There was a young woman standing outside the door, about ten years old.

She has an exquisite figure, wrapped in a white gauze, which makes her even more bumpy. The black hair on her head is only tied up with a ribbon, and the rest is scattered behind her back, and it hangs down to her waist, looking very soft and smooth.

Just looking at the back view is enough to score a high score of [-].

The beauty is in a sideways posture, and half of her face exposed is covered in the morning light that leaks in through the window, like a layer of light, hazy, not very clear, but has a particularly stunning beauty .

The complexion is delicate and fair, like an egg that has been peeled off its shell, and you can even see the tiny fluff. The nose is small and round, and the diamond-shaped lips naturally curl up in an arc, plump and attractive, with a touch of powder, and the eyelashes are long, like It's the wings of a butterfly, casting a circle of dark shadows.

The temperament on her body is also very unique, ethereal and indifferent, vaguely mixed with a fatal attraction, just like a reclusive fairy in a martial arts novel, her appearance is elegant and exquisite, but she only dares to look at it from a distance, at most she has a secret crush in her heart.

But this time, her eyes were firmly glued to the closed door in front of her, she bit her lips lightly, and the skin had been torn in several places, and the hands placed beside her silently pinched the corners of her clothes, grabbing out Large folds.

Ling Shuangshuang, who was standing by the side, glanced at her, and suddenly felt an inexplicable complex feeling in her heart, and frowned, "Are you scared?"

It's not intentional to embarrass her, after all, compared to some people who get scared when they hear Lan Xun's name, Cen Yanran's current state is considered good, besides, she was a lady before, and she had no contact with her at all. cross rivers and lakes.

But if you put it in modern times, Ling Shuangshuang is a standard fan girl. There is no room for others to say something bad about her idol, even if she sees someone showing a slightly strange look to Lan Xun, she can't bear it.

Cen Yanran shook her head instinctively, and explained in a low voice, "I'm just a little nervous." After a pause, afraid that the other party might not believe it, she added cautiously, "You are a good person, and I believe the leader will also be a good person."

There are rumors in the rivers and lakes, saying that the Nanyue Sect is evil and crooked. Everyone in the sect looks fierce and fierce, and their hands are even more crisp and neat. Even facing the elderly and young children, they will not have the slightest mercy Heart.

As the leader, Lan Xun naturally bears the brunt of it, and has become synonymous with the devil. Although Ling Shuangshuang also has the nickname "Poisonous Beauty", Cen Yanran has been with her for more than two months.

What's more, she was rescued by Ling Shuangshuang from the beginning. In that helpless situation, she was like a hand stretched out in the dark, with light behind it, so she naturally wanted to grab it desperately.

Cen Yanran also knew that Ling Shuangshuang was actually a typical knife-mouthed bean curd heart, but no matter how harsh his words were, he would still silently care behind his back.

He will not admit that he has done good deeds, preferring to push all the credit to people who have nothing to do with him, and pretend to be nonchalant.

His temperament is really awkward and cute, like a fluffy hedgehog, covered with sharp thorns, no matter who gets close, he can't escape the result of being stabbed. He looks domineering, with teeth and claws, but his heart is actually very soft and delicate.

Thinking of Ling Shuangshuang, Cen Yanran's eyes couldn't help softening, her tightly pursed lips slowly loosened, revealing a smile that she didn't even notice, the hatred for Cen Xue in her heart seemed to be unknowingly Unknowingly dissipated a lot.

Ling Shuangshuang didn't notice her strangeness, she lowered her eyes and thought for a few seconds, then raised her head to stare at Cen Yanran and said, "The leader hates people who ask questions, don't ask anything later, just follow his words and answer That's fine."

Except when facing Lan Xun and Ling Feng, this is probably the longest sentence Ling Shuangshuang has said. During the time they spent together, Cen Yanran didn't see Ling Shuangshuang much. Xi Lanxun, has always wanted to join the leader's side.

Cen Yanran's eyes lit up immediately, and her voice raised a few degrees unconsciously, with obvious joy, "Are you caring about me?" While speaking, she tugged on Ling Shuangshuang's sleeves, completely forgetting that the other party was not Bi Lan Xun. How light is the serious cleanliness.

Ling Shuangshuang stared at the pink scar on her tiger's mouth that hadn't completely faded away, and suddenly remembered the scene of Cen Yanran falling from the air when she went back to Nanyue Jiao a few days ago to practice flying dance. She was obviously timid and afraid of pain... …

"Shuangshuang, are you caring about me? Right." The familiar female voice sounded again, with a hint of anticipation, and her eyes were surprisingly bright.

The other party got closer, and Ling Shuangshuang could even feel the warm breath passing by the side of his face, with a slight itchiness, and a nice fresh floral fragrance, like the smell of jasmine, but lighter some.

Avoiding the other party's overly hot gaze, and trying to suppress the strange feelings that suddenly surged in his heart, Ling Shuangshuang said coldly, "I'm just afraid that you will offend the leader and implicate me and my brother."

Even though she said that, she let the other party make her sleeves crumpled. You know this kind of differential treatment, but even Ling Feng, her own brother, has never enjoyed it.

Cen Yanran was still about to speak, but suddenly saw the door not far away being pushed open by someone, and the one who came out was naturally Ling Feng, who opened his mouth with the word "Go in", concise and clear, without muddle along, and his expression was very indifferent .

"Brother, the leader..." Ling Feng frowned, and interrupted Ling Shuangshuang before she could finish speaking, "Shuangshuang, you overstepped." His tone became more condensed, and there was still doubt in his eyes. The behavior is a bit strange.

From the eyes of the other party, Ling Shuangshuang could easily understand Ling Feng's meaning. In the past, no matter what the leader did, didn't you support him the most?Why is it so abnormal today, and you asked why?

Cen Yanran on the other end had also stopped in her tracks and looked at her with concern. The moment she met her gaze, Ling Shuangshuang seemed to suddenly think of something, her face changed suddenly, and her pupils dilated slightly, "Impossible, absolutely impossible."

Her voice was very soft, and she was blown away by the wind, so Cen Yanran didn't hear it. She wanted to go back to check on the situation, but was blocked by Ling Feng, and sternly shouted, "You go in first."

When the door was slowly closed, Ling Feng straightened the opponent's shoulders, forcing Ling Shuangshuang to meet his eyes, "Shuangshuang, what's going on with you today?" There was obvious worry in his tone.

The two are brothers and sisters. Although the telepathy is not so exaggerated, they know each other very well. Ling Feng can clearly feel that his sister was restless just now, and it is even very likely that it has something to do with Cen Yanran.

Ling Shuangshuang had already regained her composure. She shook her head and said, "I'm fine, but I just suddenly thought that the Wanyue Token was held by an outsider, and I felt unwilling."

Although this reason is a bit far-fetched, Ling Feng is not a person who asks the bottom line, so he just responded lightly, not intending to entangle too much.

After all, Ling Shuangshuang has always made him feel at ease, except for being unexpectedly persistent about Lan Xun.

I also tried to persuade her several times, but unfortunately the effect was minimal, and then I simply stopped mentioning it. Fortunately, Ling Shuangshuang also knew how to measure it, and everything has been peaceful all the time, without any troubles.

The strong sandalwood fragrance permeates the room, and occasionally a cool breeze blows in, blowing the smoke away quickly.

The woman in front of her had a standard melon-shaped face, with light-colored untrimmed natural willow eyebrows, under the thick eyelashes, a pair of water-cut pupils, pale pink lips, plump and moist, and the whole person was shrouded in the morning light.

She has an aura of a cold beauty, and her eyes are very indifferent, as if she doesn't care about anything. In addition, she is dressed in clean and simple white clothes. If she is placed in modern times, she is definitely the best candidate to play the little dragon girl.

While Gu Anjue was sizing up Cen Yanran, Cen Yanran was also amazed by the man in red who sat leaning at the table and looked towards her with his chin propped up.

It turned out that the big devil rumored in the rivers and lakes has such a monstrous skin, and all his facial features are exquisite, especially the pair of peach blossom eyes, which are hidden by crow blue eyelashes, lazy and indifferent.

When looking at people, there is a sense of indifference, like taking a feather and sweeping slowly from the tip of the heart, suddenly an irresistible trembling feeling surges from the depths of the heart, and even the whole body feels crisp.

Gu Anjue pointed to an empty round stool in front of him, motioned for the other person to sit down, casually played with a white porcelain teacup on the table, put it down, waited for Gululu to turn around a few times before suddenly holding it down, raised his eyes and said, "Cen Yanran, no, I should call you Mengsheng now."

This was the first time Cen Yanran heard him speak, and she immediately felt her eardrums tremble. There is no doubt that the other party's voice is very distinctive, magnetic and attractive, and she can definitely arrange it effortlessly among all the voices she has heard in her two lifetimes. Into the top three.

It's just that the tone is very flat, the eyes are extremely subtle, and the arc of the corner of the mouth is more like a smile than a smile. There is no trace of happiness or anger, as if asking an unimportant question.

Thinking of what Ling Shuangshuang told her, Cen Yanran quickly swallowed all the words she was going to say, only nodded and replied "yes", all the while carefully paying attention to Gu Anjue's expression, as if she was afraid that what she said was wrong and would annoy the other party .

Anyway, ever since he came into this shell, as a big devil who has been rumored in the world and avoided, it is not uncommon for Gu Anjue to look frightened, and even trembling with fright, and his language function is out of order. Cen Yanran's reaction is actually Also within reason.

Besides, Gu Anjue didn't care about other people's opinions. The only thing he cared about was whether Cen Yanran really had the absolute strength to compete for the princess as Ling Feng said, "You should know why I saved you, right?"

Cen Yanran was taken aback, and almost instinctively wanted to correct the other party's grammatical errors. It was clear that Ling Shuangshuang was the one who saved her. When she met Gu Anjue's gaze, she suddenly realized that she was so nervous that she almost bit her tongue. He hesitated, "Yes, because of Cen Xue?"

For the past two months, Cen Yanran has been staying at Nanyue Jiao, learning charm, disguise, and poison from the masters of each hall... She also knew in her heart that there must be some use value in her body, otherwise Lan Xun would not spend money. With so much effort and so much time spent on myself, even the left and right guardians were dispatched.

"You're very smart." Gu Anjue raised the corners of his mouth, his smile was a bit deep, and he didn't beat around the bush, he directly got into the topic, "The boss behind the beauty account is Cen Xue, and now, what I want you to do is to find a way to become Lord Fang."

"Of course, it's Meng Sheng's identity. It's really not suitable for a lady to show her face in a flower building." Before Cen Yanran could speak, he raised his eyebrows and said, "As the saying goes, you can't let me raise a soldier for a thousand days and use it for a while. Are you disappointed?"

He rested his chin, looked over with light and light eyes, and looked very lazy, but the last two words seemed to have been deliberately emphasized, and it was as if a heavy hammer hit Cen Yanran's chest, making her whole heart tighten.

Cen Yanran is actually no worse than Cen Xue, especially she has lived decades longer than Cen Xue, with rich experience, two months is enough to grow up.

Gu Anjue also deliberately extracted some modern and trendy ideas from the system, and made them into scripts for Cen Yanran to read every day, especially strategic books such as Sun Tzu's Art of War. A female fighter who travels through 5000 years of cultural advantages.

Cen Yanran quickly cleared up the scattered thoughts in her mind, nodded and said, "Yes, Master." Although her voice was soft, the firmness in it could not be ignored, and her eyes seemed to be lit with a cluster of flames, shining brightly. amazing.

Knowing that the other party also hates Cen Xue so much, he will definitely go all out and probably get some unexpected surprises, the corners of Gu Anjue's mouth suddenly deepened, and he still vaguely looked forward to it.

In fact, from the very beginning, he didn't plan to do it himself. Wouldn't it be better to raise a puppet?

Cen Yanran is the original heroine, so she naturally still has the aura of the protagonist that has not completely faded away. This is why she was able to save herself from danger many times when she was in trouble. on track.

Cen Xue fought and entangled with Cen Yanran time and time again, from the initial counter-framing to later taking the initiative to attack, in fact, it was equivalent to slowly stripping her luck from Cen Yanran, and turning herself into a new protagonist, blessed by heaven.

Cen Xue should have known about the connection between this. After all, she is also a top student who graduated from a prestigious university. In addition, she has read a lot of novels and checked a lot of information for writing novels.

It's because of knowing that, that's why he kept designing Cen Yanran, and even tied the other party with that pervert An Mingyu, in order to completely obliterate Cen Yanran's luck as the protagonist.

Thinking of this, Gu Anjue raised the corners of his mouth in amusement, and stroked the delicate snow-colored jade pendant in his palm a few times.

The thing is warm and delicate to the touch, and it feels cool when it touches the skin, but its shape is very strange, it looks like a phoenix but not a phoenix, but it is somewhat similar to the legendary phoenix, especially the wings on the tail.

This is what Shen Qingli left behind, it seems that because the other party has worn it close to her body for a long time, it has been contaminated with the faint fragrance of his body, like snowflakes, exuding a sense of coolness.

Tsk, what is this?Ferry fare or token of love?Gu Anjue stretched out his hand to poke the jade pendant, as if he directly regarded it as Shen Qingli.

Unknowingly, the fiery scene of last night emerged in my mind, the fairy-like master of the state was pressed under me and teased recklessly, his eyes were full of thick □□, and his forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat cover.

There are extremely sexy panting and snorting continuously coming out of the throat, even the sniffing is incredibly sticky, but he is still trying his best to maintain a serious face, that appearance, he has degenerated from a saint to a devil in an instant, and it makes people feel more and more ravaged heart of.

Later, he really teased Shen Qingli in a different way, sucking the two red beans until they were full and transparent, all of which were covered with glistening body fluid, and even tied a beautiful bow on the other side as a prank.

Probably men have an instinct. That guy Shen Qingli obviously looks innocent, and always blushes, the tips of his ears are red, and he doesn't even dare to meet his eyes, as shy as a big girl with yellow flowers .

In the end, under my own guidance, I stumbled to find the entrance, pinched his waist and pressed against him, wedged the giant object against the hole, and hit it deeper each time.

Amid the ups and downs, Gu Anjue couldn't say anything, he could only weakly cling to Shen Qingli's shoulders, wrap his legs tightly around his waist, tighten them tightly, and let out intermittent sticky groans/groans.

Physiological tears even ooze from the corners of the eyes because of the forceful impact of the other party, and a hazy mist is formed. The place where the two lower bodies are connected, the pleasure hits, and it is impossible to think about other things.

The author has something to say: Gu Anjue licked his lips, and while reminiscing, he also "missed" the guy who ran away more and more in his heart.

Since you dare to run, you have to be prepared to bear the consequences.

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Thank you Naihe, Mose, Cotton, Xueer, Xiaofu, Cheche, My Neighbor Totoro, Lanying's Landmine, Mememe!Poke a big lipstick mark.

#我被五根小菌子, Wuli Tsundere and Shuangshuang will definitely like the intimate little padded jacket Yanran baby#

#Finally there is some meat dregs added there, you just look forward to the master of the country being enlightened soon#

#I want to let the original male lead come out for a while, and being jealous is also a trigger for emotions#

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