Go Through My Demon Host

Chapter 3787: The Rebirth of the King Pet: Feeding the Wolf (39)

  Chapter 3787 The rebirth of the pet: feeding the wolf (39)

  The general threw the scissors, and a man leaned back in the chair lazily, not knowing what he thought of, and opened the drawer with one hand.

  There is a pair of hairpins in the drawer.

  The pear blossoms are simple, and the inlaid red beans are as red as blood.

  If Gu Jingxian is here, he will definitely recognize it, it is exactly the same as what the emperor once gave him...

  It turns out that all the destined things in this world will come back in another way.

  This is a gadget that the general bought casually. At first glance, it looked pleasing to the eye. At first glance, I felt that Gu Jingxian would look good on it. But after buying it, there was no time to give it away. The arrival of that person broke everything.

  She only recently remembered that she was still holding such a pair of hairpins, and she would always use it for fun in her free time.

  It seems that there is no need to send it out.

  I heard that red beans are the most lovesick.

  Dyeing white with one hand supporting his forehead, his eyelashes hanging down, quiet, like a static sculpture.

  Until someone came and broke the silence.

  She raised her eyes, and she unexpectedly saw the slender figure that did not say hello and opened the curtain of the account. The red dress was like blood, like the color of red beans.

   "What are you doing here." She looked at the man indifferently, and laughed.

   "What are you pretending?" Ran Bai came in from the outside, with a cold air, standing not far away, facing her eyes.

  The general squinted his eyes, his eyebrows dark and difficult to understand.

   "Why, I still want to say you didn't hear it?" Dye Bai said in a low voice, "I don't know Gu, when did you have a habit of listening to the corner."

   "Who listens to the corner?"

"you."

   "You can't be so slanderous if you are a few years older than me." She leaned back lazily, and Yin Hong's lips stirred up an arc of a smile: "If I really wanted to hear it, I would have broken in."

   "Then you're pretty good." Ran Bai chuckled, obviously in a perfunctory tone. When she glanced around at random, she suddenly stopped on the hairpin in the general's hand.

  That hairpin...

"What?" Ranbai also noticed the other party's stopped gaze, without any concealment, she followed the other party's eyes and fell on the pear flower hairpin she was holding in her hand, and in a few moments countless thoughts swayed in her heart, and her face remained motionless. Look: "Do you like it?"

   "If I like it, can you bear the pain to part with it." The emperor didn't see any emotions on his face, his eyes were very deep.

   "It's a pity, I'm afraid I can't." The tone of dyed white is quite a pity. After a pause, she laughed lazily and dragged her voice slowly: "But if you ask me, I might think about it."

   "It's not a good deal, sister." The general leaned slightly to look at her, his pupils like whirlpools, and his voice was very soft. Slender fingers played with the hairpin in her hand. The red beans lined the pale complexion with a coquettish sense of temptation, like a blatant and arrogant provocation. She hooked her tail to the emperor. She made such a move, revealing The inexplicable evil desires are full of evil intentions.

"It doesn't sound great." The emperor was not provoked by the wolf cub's actions at all. She laughed, her breath was long and frivolous, and her voice was very weak, but she felt the danger of scalp numbness, and she was dressed in red. The falling snowflakes quickly melted away, and the chill stayed for a long time: "I don't know if the teacher has taught you a truth, it doesn't matter."

  Black boots stepped on the ground, approaching step by step, calm and expensive, showing a strong sense of oppression, covering the sky and the earth.

"Today I will teach you a lesson by myself." After talking and laughing, Ranbai stopped in front of the general, and looked at the person in front of her wantonly from top to bottom. When the person looked at her without fear and raised his eyebrows, The arc of the eyelashes is very long, and the tear mole below the left corner of the eye is lingering, exactly the same as her. Under the loose black robe, the slender neck stretched out is a very beautiful arc, and the fragile blood vessels of dark blue can be seen, and the complexion is pale. , Beautiful and attractive.

"Oh?" The general seemed to be provoked. She leaned back on the chair and held the red bean hairpin in one hand. She slowly exerted force with an unmoving look. The wooden heart also hurts in her hands, but she raised her lips indifferently. Horn.

Yen Bai slightly narrowed her peachy eyes, crushed with an indifferent sneer, leaned forward suddenly, and supported her with one hand on the side of the opponent. The moment she lowered her figure, a strong sense of oppression hit her face, making people breathe slightly. Suffocating, the distance is approaching in an instant, the **** scent mingled with light fragrance lingers, there is nowhere to escape, bewitching people's hearts, thin lips lightly said: "The things I want, usually..."

The general was immovable, close at hand, with his eyes facing each other, all the breath of the other person, this posture seemed as if she was trapped by the other person, the sense of suppression it brought bored her, and beautiful gloomy eyebrows swept over her. A bit cold and irritable, he lifted his chin slightly and looked at the person in front of him.

  The low and dull voice was calm and frantic, and the breath passed through her ears, and almost even the thin lips of the emperor touched the tips of her ears, arousing a slight tremor, "Just grab it."

  She turned her face to avoid the other person’s touch. When she lowered her eyes, she could see the neckline of the long figure. She looked up at the chin line sharply, not in a hurry, and asked plainly, “How to grab it.”

"For example—" Ran Bai moved his hands without warning, suddenly bent his knees and raised them against the general's legs, and forcefully pressed the person on the chair, completely cold and pressing, attacking the opponent, slender fingers clasped the opponent's wrist, forcefully It was so heavy that it could crush the wrist bones, and the nails fell down inch by inch, breaking off the general's palm, and hit the smooth and delicate pear tree hairpin, and the temperature of the palm of the man's palm: "So grab it."

"Really." The smile on her face deepened. There was a kind of morbidity. She buckled the white-dyed hand, and the other hand struck the white-dyed neck, almost bringing out the wind: "Then you might as well try. Try, can you get away."

  The red bean hairpins were constantly interlacing in the hands of the two, and the noise was too loud, which alarmed the guards patrolling outside. They approached the camp, and then rushed in with a sword in a thunderous manner!

  "Stop—"

  The anger is as strong as Hongzhong!

  For a while, the atmosphere was deadly silent.

The emperor and the general were still fighting each other. At this moment, they stopped by coincidence. They were slightly stiff. The emperor turned his back to them, his back was very cold, and the wooden hairpin in his hand was still on the side of the man’s neck. Lazy, full of hostility.

  The soldiers looked at the scene in the camp, and gradually realized that something was not right. It seemed that things were not what they thought.

  Neither did they expect that the two people on this big night were still in the same camp, and it seemed that they were still discussing each other!

  But is this a bit wrong?

  How weird it is.

  How embarrassed the soldiers were when they first broke in.

  The general's face was extremely ugly, and the yin's anger was fierce: "Get out!"

  The soldiers woke up like a dream, one by one running fast, for fear that they would not be able to get out.

  "Do you still want to fight?" White did not turn around from the beginning to the end. The soldiers couldn't see her face clearly, and asked in a low voice. The wooden hairpin slowly turned over in their hands, slightly squared on the skin on the side of the neck.

    Happy Chinese Valentine's Day, I am more than a big heart, good night

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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