(Girls' Literature) The blood of the exorcism family was originally in conflict with the blood of the demon clan, not to mention the powerful royal bloodline of the charm Qingli, so it was even more irrepressible at this time, and if Wu Xiaonuan's ability controlled the blood of the charm Qingli, it was okay, at this time, the two forces were rushing, and the power of the charm was already breaking in Wu Xiaonuan's body.

"Little turtle."

Yan Ran arrived at a safe residence, Mei Qingli finally didn't have to suppress the breath in Wu Xiaonuan's body, put the woman down from her body, and was shocked for a moment that the woman had fainted.

Fainting is the most taboo thing to do, and this powerful force may even make her never wake up again.

For a while, the purple in Mei Qingli's eyes skyrocketed, and at the moment when he saw that the blood veins on Wu Xiaonuan's hands had stagnated, the hatred in his eyes continued to reach the bottom of his eyes.

Little turtle, how can you lie to me? How can it be?

Hates her for not being able to protect herself, hates her for always being strong, even if she is hurt again and again.

Wu Xiaonuan, this king hates you so much.

He suddenly condensed the internal force in his hand in the palm of his hand, and passed it to Wu Xiaonuan's body with one palm.

"Little turtle, this king ordered you to wake up quickly."

The woman below her was already unable to answer, and even her breathing was weak.

People who go crazy show nothing more than two things, one is to be crazy in an instant, and kill people when they see them, and the other is to be like a little turtle, slumping.

Little turtle, this king wants you to live well.

The little blue in the sleeve flew out, and she was very anxious to see Wu Xiaonuan like this, and she was even more anxious when she saw that the charm who was usually calm and light away from her eyes was purple.

"Xiaoli, don't worry."

Xiaolan pointed at Wu Xiaonuan and said, "Xiaonuan is not helpless. ”

Mei raised her eyebrows lightly, but finally opened her mouth when she heard Xiaolan's shyness.

"Since the blood was renewed to her by you, the bell must be tied to the bell."

Mei Qingli raised her eyebrows: "Then what do I need to do?" ”

It is a matter of human life, Xiao Lan attaches importance to it and speaks firmly: "The reason why it is controlled by that blood is only because the blood and her breath cannot be blended, and Xiao Nuan does not have enough ability to control your ability, and all this needs your guidance, the fastest way, and the most effective way, is the double cultivation technique." “

"Double cultivation technique?"

It's not that Mei Qingli hasn't thought about this, but he has always felt that there will be other ways, even though he has always wanted to crutch the little turtle, but he doesn't want this to be the case.

After all, he wanted to make her understand clearly that she was his.

It just seems that there is no way back at this point.

If it's meant to be his, why not come sooner?

With a slight finger, the little blue flying on his head instantly fainted, like a feather, and fell to the ground.

Mei lightly left her sleeve and waved, instantly like Buddha dust, just a moment, Xiaolan disappeared without a trace.

Thinking clearly, Mei lightly untied his eyebrows, the technique of double cultivation, I didn't expect it to be in such an embarrassing situation.

I want him to leave lightly, I have never been able to kick out so much, I didn't expect to want a woman to hesitate for so long?

It's really a defeat for you.

Even though I have won you everywhere, I have put my handle in your hands, little turtle.

The fingers were flexed and stretched, and in an instant, the clothes were peeled off layer by layer, and the man's white fingers slowly picked up the dark and warm pink cheeks and raised his lips. "Anyway, little turtle, you're mine after all."

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The first time you break through the body, the second time, this king will conquer your heart.

The wind moves with your heart, with the sky as the quilt, the earth as the house, and the moon as the mirror.

--ps Can I say that this double cultivation has not been completed yet? An unscrupulous author laughed badly, because the website has been sweeping pornography, so everyone made do with it, and said that the next one that was not finished continued to be repaired, and finally boiled fish and sold cute, begging for tickets, begging for collections.