Quick-wearing villain Bai Yueguang is very sultry

Chapter 212 Sword Manual Page 1: Be Careful of Women (29)

Chapter 212 Sword Manual Page 29: Be Careful of Women ([-])

"Miss, don't worry, I watched with my own eyes that Mu Shaoxia took the steamed buns from the kitchen and ate them." Qiu'er assured her.

Murong Xueer breathed a sigh of relief.

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As soon as Chu Cha came, he saw that wretched blue figure about to enter the little villain's room.

Good guy.

There is a wicked heart here!
Chu Cha directly took out the satin bell and threw it at Murong Xue'er's neck.

The sneaky blue figure fell to the ground and fainted.

Chu Cha wrapped the satin bell around her body, dragged her all the way to the outside of the little villain's yard, then threw it into a deeper flower bed, then clapped her hands and walked to Mu Ci's room.

Looking at the faint candlelight that was still extinguished inside, she raised her eyebrows slightly and patted the door.

"Hey, brother, I have something to discuss with you."

After three breaths.

There was no sound.

"Brother, I think we need to clear up the 'misunderstanding' that day."

After three breaths.

There was no sound.

"Brother, I came in without you talking?"

After three breaths.

There was no sound.

Good guy, are you still angry?

so long?

Kind of vengeful?

Chu Cha shrugged helplessly, and pushed the door open.

Very good, I don't even have the habit of locking the door.

After she walked in, she locked the door behind her.

hateful.

She dared to avoid her just by kissing her!
Good guy.

Let him know what 'bad' is today.

"Brother?" She pretended to be naive and shouted a few times, the room seemed to be empty as if there was no one there, only the faint candle flame flickering in the room.

Isn't it there?

Chu Chadai frowned slightly, and lightly bit her bright red lower lip.

There is no mission to go out today.

If you don't sleep well in your room at this time, where do you go for a stroll in the middle of the night, don't you know that boys should also protect themselves?
Just when she turned to leave, there was a slight noise coming from the depths of the room, accompanied by a little hoarse and uncontrollable moan.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, and there was a smile in her eyes.

Good guy, it turned out that Murong Xueer had this idea.

Thank you very much.

This wedding dress... She will take advantage of it first.

She directly extinguished the wick and walked towards the house.

Following the mottled moonlight, you can see——

The young man who always dressed meticulously was now leaning in the corner with his clothes messy.

The tied black hair was also loose and crooked, and most of it broke free from the white hair band and fell loose. He seemed to be enduring unbearable pain, and he arched his body tightly;
He raised his head slightly, revealing a face with an abnormal blush, because the thick blush at the end of the eyes, on the contrary, added a touch of coquettishness to the cold banishment.

The body trembled slightly, and from time to time, he couldn't help but let out a low, hoarse and unbearable murmur.

"Brother?" Chu Cha tapped the back of his hands twice, then slowly approached him innocently and suspiciously, "What's wrong with you?"

The young man's body froze, his thick black eyelashes trembled slightly, and then opened, revealing the clear but bottomless black eyes inside, he seemed to be trying his best to restrain himself, "You... get out."

Chu Cha raised his eyebrows slightly, looking like he didn't understand, and moved him closer.

"Brother? Are you feeling unwell?"

Mu Ci looked at the innocent and worried eyes of the girl, and the unspeakable desire in his heart became more intense.

What the hell is wrong with him.

Miss Chu is caring about his body at the moment, but he is coveting something odiously...

How despicable!

but--

Mu Ci's eyes slowly moved down and fixed on her slightly parted cherry lips.

He wants it so much.

to do something.

As Ms. Chu said before——

Stripped naked.

press on the ground...

No!

Absolutely not...

Chu... no, swordsmanship, martial art.

Kendo, martial art.

The young man closed his eyes and pressed his thin lips tightly. Thin sweat oozed from his forehead, and the redness at the end of his eyes became even more intense, as if he was trying his best to restrain himself.

Chu Cha's eyes were eager to try, and he gradually got closer——

(End of this chapter)

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