Chapter 244: Lord Lu, you must be an old goblin who has cultivated for 10,000 years

Sometimes, she felt that Lu Beixiao was very hot, and the breath exuding from his body was hot.

Sometimes, she feels that this man is actually cold and cold.

He could bend his lips and tease her sensually, but he didn't leave any lust.

He can be as hot as fire in one second, and as cold as jade in the next.

She couldn't guess.

Just like just now, he was obviously seducing her, turning over her, and what he saw seemed to be isolated and above the white clouds, between the cold mountains, just the breath circulating between his eyebrows, which made people unable to get close.

"Lord Lu."

"Huh?" He reached out and covered her back.

Tang Weiwan felt his warm little movements, his consciousness was a little flustered, and he felt a little unreal: "Tell me, are you a goblin who has cultivated for thousands of years?" ”

Lu Beixiao's eyes were dyed with a little smile, as if he was amused by the words she suddenly came out, and reached out to throw away the hair on her forehead: "What do you say?" ”

Tang Weiwan said very truthfully: "I can't see through your ......"

Lu Beixiao smiled, his eyes deepened a little, and he reached out to rub her small and beautiful chin: "How do you want to see through me?" ”

"I don't know...... I just want to. Tang Weiwan pursed his lips.

In fact, she enjoyed his friction very much, he has a gun cocoon on his hand, only men who have held a gun for a long time, and the feeling of fingertips is a little rough, but this touch makes people feel very safe.

"Curious?" Lu Beixiao raised his eyebrows.

"It's not ...... I just can't figure out what you're thinking...... I sometimes feel like you like me...... But sometimes I feel like you think of me as a little girl......" Tang Weiwan said, feeling like his brain was muddy.

Damn it! Can she swear?

What exactly is she trying to express?

It seems that as long as you are at zero distance from this man, some inexplicable thoughts will always arise.

Lu Beixiao's eyes deepened, pursed his lips, and was a little frivolous: "Really?" ”

You see, it's such an answer, ambiguous, incomprehensible, but damn soul-stirring.

"Lord Lu, you must be an old goblin who has cultivated for 10,000 years."

Lu Beixiao smiled, and there was a bit of doting between his eyebrows: "Am I old?" ”

"No...... Old. ”

So what is it really old? Or is it not old?

Lu Beixiao stretched out his hand to cover her forehead, and sure enough, he felt a little hot.

Tang Weiwan asked him these questions, but in fact, he had a high fever.

Lu Beixiao sat up from the bed, and when she was about to get out of bed, she moved her body and reached out to hold his wrist.

Her palms became hot, too.

"Do what?"

Tang Weiwan's cheeks gradually turned crimson, and she didn't know what to do, but in an unfamiliar environment, she subconsciously didn't want him to go, so she squeezed his wrist tightly, and her expression became confused.

"I'll go get the medicine, you're sick."

There seemed to be an indescribable magic in his voice, with a bit of seduction.

Tang Weiwan let go of his hand: "Hmm." ”

The soft, soft voice, like a soft cat, is a little pitiful.

Reaching out, he picked her up: "Open your mouth." ”

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