Section 23 There Are Assassins (I)
Xue Xiaomeng always peeked at him, but he kept his eyes closed, as if he was meditating cross-legged, but his arms were twisted, and he couldn't tell whether he was asleep or awake.
It's handsome.
No matter when she looks at him, Xue Xiaomeng can't restrain herself from thinking about it - such a handsome man, he is not good-looking, and the muscles on his body are even tougher and smoother, which makes people want to rub oil all the time...... It would be nice to bring such a perfect man back to the present age!
Secretly smiling, Xue Xiaomeng found that Sikong Demon Fire had never opened her eyes, so she simply admired it generously.
"Don't drip saliva in the car...... Sikong Mohuo was expressionless, his eyes were closed, and Bo Yi's cold lips moved slightly, and he threw out a sentence.
Xue Xiaomeng's expression froze, and her eyebrows twitched.
The good home is here, it's just this sentence, and there is no follow-up on Sikong Demon Fire.
Pouting, Xue Xiaomeng squeezed her eyebrows and made a few grimaces at Sikong Demon Fire.
After making a grimace is not discouraged enough, and at the same time, he doesn't believe that Sikong Demon Fire can still see himself with his eyes closed, Xue Xiaomeng stood up, came to him with both hands, and shook his ten fingers while sticking out his tongue at him silently.
The wind, the sudden dance.
The air is hot and hot.
At the moment when the figure rushed suddenly, Xue Xiaomeng, who was half-kneeling and grimacing and sticking out her tongue, only felt that a black shadow was coming in front of her......
The lips are covered by a mouthful, along with the tongue...... Staring wide-eyed, Xue Xiaomeng's left and right hands froze with her left and right hands open like elephant ears, and the whole person was petrified like that.
Kissed.
Kissed by the Sky Demon Fire.
It was very sudden, very hot, and crazy by the magic fire...... Kissed.
There was a hot palm wrapped around her waist, and another big hand grabbed the back of her head, Xue Xiaomeng's whole body was soft, and she was at the mercy of Sikong Demon Fire...... Snort.
It's just a faint sound, and the aftermath is lingering, rippling in the distance, even though there is a slight noise around it, but the world in the car is isolated...... Sikong Demon Fire roared, and was about to overwhelm Xue Xiaomeng.
The two immediately entered the lingering world of two......
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Finally arrived in a small town before dark, and the carriage stopped in front of a large inn.
Su Jincang followed all the way, and he was really three feet away, watching silently.
Sikong Demon Fire came out of the carriage, and then turned around to dig something out of the carriage...... After a while, he came out with something in his arms, it was Xue Xiaomeng, who was sleeping soundly.
Seeing Sikong Demon Fire so casually and naturally carrying the sleeping Xue Xiaomeng into the inn, he stood in the distance and bullied him at night.
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It was cold at night, and the night wind whined.
Sikong Demon Fire actually slept directly in Xue Xiaomeng's 'room', everyone knows that there is only one splendid bed in that VIP room.
Su Jincang couldn't sleep, Sikong Demon Huo didn't pay attention to him at all, and he set his own room...... There was no VIP room on the second floor, so he had to choose a lower room near the stairs, which was very punctual in location, just below Xue Xiaomeng's room.
His mind was full of 'Meng'er is ...... on it', Su Jincang followed the carriage for a day, he should have been very tired, but he looked at the darkness with wide eyes in a daze.
Only Su Jincang himself knew that what he was looking at was not the night, but the ...... across the floors Snow Xiaomeng.
Sikong Demon Fire is really 'baby' Xue Xiaomeng, this kind of spoiling, is it true...... Or is it fake?
Su Jincang was a little confused.
What he knew, what he knew, it shouldn't be possible for him to endure arrogance and indulge others just to 'deal with' himself.