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He Jiuli's white hand was tightly pulling on Leng Xue's collar. She was sitting on the carpet, Leng Xue was caught off guard by her pulling her, and directly knelt down on the carpet with one leg.
With quick hands and eyes, he managed to reach both sides of her body, so that he was not directly pulled onto her body by that brute force.
It's just that it doesn't seem to be any better now? Go.
Cold-blooded? Brain boom? Explosion, he? He was dizzy, his eyes went blank, and for a moment, he was a little dazed, a little confused about what happened just now? What, like doing it? like a dream.
— but everything is true.
The hand holding the collar of his clothes was a bit cold, and her body also had a snow-like smell, which made people feel as if they were approaching winter.
It's strange? It's cold-blooded? His body is hot? He feels burned—by his own? blood. In a trance, he seems to hear? A drop of water falls on his? It turned into steam and disappeared with a sound of "Zi La".
He Jiuli is not a very quiet person. Her finger bones lightly pressed against his Adam's apple, so Leng Xue suddenly felt like he was being strangled. He couldn't breathe.
That small contact surface felt like it was pierced by a reddish silver needle. It hurt, as if it was about to kill him directly.
Cold-blooded? Rigid back, sweaty hands.
Did he hear He Jiuli's words, and finally reacted at this moment?The blood rushed to the top of his head, and his hand holding the sofa was suddenly closed tightly, leaving a deep wrinkle on the fabric sofa. There was nowhere to hide what was hidden in the fold. Placed? Emotions.
He couldn't say a word, and subconsciously glanced at He Jiuli's face.
Her face was so close to him that he could catch the interlaced breath between her mouth and mouth.Her skin is very fair, a kind of cold whiteness, but her eyebrows and eyes are slightly raised, as if she was joking or provoking...
She slightly hooked the corners of her mouth, those pure black eyes seemed to have frost, but the frost... the frost was not cold, the frost was hot? very, very intense? very.It's just called it by mistake? Cold-blooded feels at a loss.
Leng Xue seemed to be frightened, and immediately looked away? His? Pupils were restless? Looking around, a bit like a black cat with fried hair but not daring to run away.
His whole body is covered? Unbelievable, full? Resisting, but He Jiuli is pulling his? His hand clearly has no strength, but he still wants to maintain the current unclear? Posture, refused even once It moved, as if something tied him here.
A drop of sweat fell from the corner of his forehead.
He Jiuli said softly: "Why are you sweating? Are you hot?"
There was a bit of a smile in this voice, cold-blooded and embarrassed, blushing to the base of his ears, and suddenly he grabbed the hand that He Jiuli was touching on his Adam's apple with one hand.
He Jiuli's? Face also wears? A bit of a tired? Smile, malicious? Staring at him, wanting to see what he can say?
Choked up in cold blood? Speech for a long time? Can't speak, and after a while, he choked out a sentence: "...You, you don't want to be like this."
He Jiuli said: "You insisted on asking me?"
Her face suddenly turned cold again, as if a little upset and impatient.
The cold-blooded palm wrapped her hand, and after hearing this tone, she subconsciously clenched her hand.
He was silent for a while, feeling as if he had offended He Jiuli, and felt stupid again. He couldn't really say anything good, so he had to contemplate. After a while, he stammered and said: "... …Do not get angry."
He seems to always be saying this to He Jiuli?
He Jiuli couldn't help laughing? She looked at Leng Xue suddenly with a nervous expression, only thinking that he couldn't help being amused, and was amazed at Leng Xue's transcendent, pure and natural nature.
She sighed and said, "You have nothing to be sorry for me, don't always apologize."
Cold-blooded and silent? For a while, low? Huh?
He Jiuli said again: "Me? Seeing that you are quite tired, why don't you go and rest for a while?"
She always felt that molesting such an innocent young boy made people feel soft-hearted, so forget it.
He Jiuli yawned and tried to pull his hand back from his palm, but Leng Xue suddenly frowned. He was a little unhappy, pursed his mouth, and tightened it forcefully. For a moment, he squeezed her hand firmly in his palm.
He Jiuli said "Huh?", and squinted to look at Leng Xue. Leng Xue met her eyes, and looked away a little guilty.
"you……"
He hesitated to say?
"You... why did you say that?,...you can't sleep?"
As long as a sensible person can hear that he is trying to cover up his lies, he is really not good at lying, but this person in Leng-Blood seems to have a strange charm that makes people unable to bear to expose his lies.
The same goes for He Jiuli?
So she could only say dryly: "What's wrong with you?"
Leng Xue was silent and didn't say anything, and He Jiuli didn't have anything to say.
Looking at Leng Xue, she felt that his eyelashes trembled suddenly, like the wings of a butterfly, and she lost her mind for a moment.
In this moment of trance, something warm and soft suddenly covered her eyes.It was Leng Xue who covered her? eyes with his? one hand.
He Jiuli's body suddenly became stiff, and she tensed up subconsciously, but she heard a cold-blooded voice whispering softly in her ear: "...First, um, close your eyes first .”
There was a smell of bath liquid on his body, which was steamed by the body temperature, and it was a little hot. At this distance, the ordinary smell could easily make people feel distracted.
He is not a man who is very good at creating atmosphere, so his tone is somewhat unnatural, but when He Jiuli heard his words, he only felt that his ears were itchy. , Her heart moved? She murmured: "Leng... Leng Lingqi..."
Leng-Blood hummed and said, "I'm here."
He Jiuli smiled wryly, and said, "I don't guarantee that I can fall asleep when you look like this."
Leng Xue paused, stopped for a while, and suddenly felt aggrieved and said, "But...you clearly said that as long as I...you can fall asleep."
He Jiuli couldn't help but said: "...So? You haven't done it yet."
The cold-blooded hand covering her eyes felt hot, which seemed to betray his turbulent mood, but he was reluctant to take his hand away from her face.
He couldn't speak for a long while, but He Jiuli smiled softly, and said to Leng Xue with a tone like talking to a child: "Okay, I'll say whatever you want. Well, I'm going to rest now, you go to rest too, after we wake up, we'll discuss about Shangguan Feiyan and the He brothers."
After saying this, she wanted to leave.
Leng Xue was suddenly a little displeased. He pursed his lips, He Jiuli got up, and just patted his clothes when Leng Xue snapped his wrist, and she said "Hmm?" , a touch? Take a glance? Cold-blooded.
Cold-blooded and cold? Said: "Could it be that you are a person? You can say whatever you want? Are you just joking?"
The roots of his ears are still red, and there is still some twilight on his face, but his sword-shaped eyebrows are tightly locked. He is a little unhappy, so he subconsciously tightens his grip. He Jiuli's wrist hurts.
He Jiuli suddenly felt that his mood was a little complicated. He couldn't tell if he was happy or unhappy.
She looked down at her? wrist, cold-blooded like waking up from a dream, and hurriedly let go of her.He didn't dare to look closely at He Jiuli's wrist, and he didn't dare to meet He Jiuli's eyes, so he could only stare at the bunch of flowers on the coffee table with hatred, as if he wanted to stare at the bunch of flowers. It looks like a hole.
He Jiuli went to look at his Adam's apple again, and his Adam's apple rolled for a while, as if he was enduring something.
She said, "I? I'm not joking."
Cold-blooded? His fists were clenched instantly.
Is he real? I don't understand. How could there be a girl like Xiang? He Jiuli in this world.But if you don't understand it, you don't understand it. Emotionally, he is real? He is attracted again.
Like|poisoned? Attracted to?.
He gritted his teeth, as if he was going all out, and suddenly took a big step forward, walking up to He Jiuli.
He Jiuli was puzzled by his stiff movements. She blinked, and before she could say anything, she heard a cold-blooded voice say, "You...you relax a little bit. .”
He Jiuli: "...huh?"
Then Leng Xue suddenly hugged her horizontally. He Jiuli opened his eyes and saw that even his neck was red. He was a little puzzled and asked, "Why do you know so much?"
I also know that the princess hugs, it's not like him!
He Jiuli was picked up in cold blood, and his heart was beating wildly for a while. Hearing this, she asked, and subconsciously explained: "I saw others when I went to the brothel before. I did this before."
He Jiuli: "...Have you ever been to a brothel?"
Leng Xue suddenly realized that something was wrong, and the cold sweat came down all of a sudden, and he explained incoherently: "...No, no, the previous uncle said that he would take us to see the world, but I... No...not with anyone else?..."
The last three words... did he really say? He couldn't say it.
He Jiuli smiled softly in his arms, reached out and pinched his earlobe, and praised: "Good boy."
Cold-blooded holding her? Arms suddenly? Tightened, holding her? A little uncomfortable.
He couldn't listen to these words, the kind of slightly teasing and comforting words really made him feel groggy, as if he was already in a dream.
A few days ago, he was still a single mother who basically had no chance with a beautiful girl, and he couldn't even imagine the current situation.
He Jiuli said lazily, "I live on the third floor."
Cold-blooded said in a low voice: "...I? I know."
He walked up the steps step by step, very slowly, but very steadily, and his heart was beating very steadily and powerfully.
He seems to have calmed down again all of a sudden? Come down.
As soon as He Jiuli raised his head, he could see his slightly raised jaw. This angle made his mandible extremely obvious, and made He Jiuli feel that he was already a mature man.
The author has something to say:
感谢在2021-04-0723:06:50~2021-04-0923:44:58期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 son Shi Wushuang;
Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 2 Cokes; 1 Aping and Sweeping Snow Tea;
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:民政局80瓶;元气气、看看都有啥50瓶;5095494540瓶;虔苏、可爱卅总是银狐(吗?30瓶;书鸠26瓶;呦呵21瓶;公子世无双20瓶;磕糖磕瘟了16瓶;夏小正-、寒山客、千凝、沈家老中医、找小文文、西柚、一叶知秋、我爱喝汽水10瓶;落花似水无痕8瓶;安伊诺6瓶;方依茗、月泠疏、卿云欢5瓶;沉迷吸猫4瓶;joyce3瓶;孑戒洁、law2瓶;爱哭的爱丽丝、若晴、鸣狐的狐狸1瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
He Jiuli's white hand was tightly pulling on Leng Xue's collar. She was sitting on the carpet, Leng Xue was caught off guard by her pulling her, and directly knelt down on the carpet with one leg.
With quick hands and eyes, he managed to reach both sides of her body, so that he was not directly pulled onto her body by that brute force.
It's just that it doesn't seem to be any better now? Go.
Cold-blooded? Brain boom? Explosion, he? He was dizzy, his eyes went blank, and for a moment, he was a little dazed, a little confused about what happened just now? What, like doing it? like a dream.
— but everything is true.
The hand holding the collar of his clothes was a bit cold, and her body also had a snow-like smell, which made people feel as if they were approaching winter.
It's strange? It's cold-blooded? His body is hot? He feels burned—by his own? blood. In a trance, he seems to hear? A drop of water falls on his? It turned into steam and disappeared with a sound of "Zi La".
He Jiuli is not a very quiet person. Her finger bones lightly pressed against his Adam's apple, so Leng Xue suddenly felt like he was being strangled. He couldn't breathe.
That small contact surface felt like it was pierced by a reddish silver needle. It hurt, as if it was about to kill him directly.
Cold-blooded? Rigid back, sweaty hands.
Did he hear He Jiuli's words, and finally reacted at this moment?The blood rushed to the top of his head, and his hand holding the sofa was suddenly closed tightly, leaving a deep wrinkle on the fabric sofa. There was nowhere to hide what was hidden in the fold. Placed? Emotions.
He couldn't say a word, and subconsciously glanced at He Jiuli's face.
Her face was so close to him that he could catch the interlaced breath between her mouth and mouth.Her skin is very fair, a kind of cold whiteness, but her eyebrows and eyes are slightly raised, as if she was joking or provoking...
She slightly hooked the corners of her mouth, those pure black eyes seemed to have frost, but the frost... the frost was not cold, the frost was hot? very, very intense? very.It's just called it by mistake? Cold-blooded feels at a loss.
Leng Xue seemed to be frightened, and immediately looked away? His? Pupils were restless? Looking around, a bit like a black cat with fried hair but not daring to run away.
His whole body is covered? Unbelievable, full? Resisting, but He Jiuli is pulling his? His hand clearly has no strength, but he still wants to maintain the current unclear? Posture, refused even once It moved, as if something tied him here.
A drop of sweat fell from the corner of his forehead.
He Jiuli said softly: "Why are you sweating? Are you hot?"
There was a bit of a smile in this voice, cold-blooded and embarrassed, blushing to the base of his ears, and suddenly he grabbed the hand that He Jiuli was touching on his Adam's apple with one hand.
He Jiuli's? Face also wears? A bit of a tired? Smile, malicious? Staring at him, wanting to see what he can say?
Choked up in cold blood? Speech for a long time? Can't speak, and after a while, he choked out a sentence: "...You, you don't want to be like this."
He Jiuli said: "You insisted on asking me?"
Her face suddenly turned cold again, as if a little upset and impatient.
The cold-blooded palm wrapped her hand, and after hearing this tone, she subconsciously clenched her hand.
He was silent for a while, feeling as if he had offended He Jiuli, and felt stupid again. He couldn't really say anything good, so he had to contemplate. After a while, he stammered and said: "... …Do not get angry."
He seems to always be saying this to He Jiuli?
He Jiuli couldn't help laughing? She looked at Leng Xue suddenly with a nervous expression, only thinking that he couldn't help being amused, and was amazed at Leng Xue's transcendent, pure and natural nature.
She sighed and said, "You have nothing to be sorry for me, don't always apologize."
Cold-blooded and silent? For a while, low? Huh?
He Jiuli said again: "Me? Seeing that you are quite tired, why don't you go and rest for a while?"
She always felt that molesting such an innocent young boy made people feel soft-hearted, so forget it.
He Jiuli yawned and tried to pull his hand back from his palm, but Leng Xue suddenly frowned. He was a little unhappy, pursed his mouth, and tightened it forcefully. For a moment, he squeezed her hand firmly in his palm.
He Jiuli said "Huh?", and squinted to look at Leng Xue. Leng Xue met her eyes, and looked away a little guilty.
"you……"
He hesitated to say?
"You... why did you say that?,...you can't sleep?"
As long as a sensible person can hear that he is trying to cover up his lies, he is really not good at lying, but this person in Leng-Blood seems to have a strange charm that makes people unable to bear to expose his lies.
The same goes for He Jiuli?
So she could only say dryly: "What's wrong with you?"
Leng Xue was silent and didn't say anything, and He Jiuli didn't have anything to say.
Looking at Leng Xue, she felt that his eyelashes trembled suddenly, like the wings of a butterfly, and she lost her mind for a moment.
In this moment of trance, something warm and soft suddenly covered her eyes.It was Leng Xue who covered her? eyes with his? one hand.
He Jiuli's body suddenly became stiff, and she tensed up subconsciously, but she heard a cold-blooded voice whispering softly in her ear: "...First, um, close your eyes first .”
There was a smell of bath liquid on his body, which was steamed by the body temperature, and it was a little hot. At this distance, the ordinary smell could easily make people feel distracted.
He is not a man who is very good at creating atmosphere, so his tone is somewhat unnatural, but when He Jiuli heard his words, he only felt that his ears were itchy. , Her heart moved? She murmured: "Leng... Leng Lingqi..."
Leng-Blood hummed and said, "I'm here."
He Jiuli smiled wryly, and said, "I don't guarantee that I can fall asleep when you look like this."
Leng Xue paused, stopped for a while, and suddenly felt aggrieved and said, "But...you clearly said that as long as I...you can fall asleep."
He Jiuli couldn't help but said: "...So? You haven't done it yet."
The cold-blooded hand covering her eyes felt hot, which seemed to betray his turbulent mood, but he was reluctant to take his hand away from her face.
He couldn't speak for a long while, but He Jiuli smiled softly, and said to Leng Xue with a tone like talking to a child: "Okay, I'll say whatever you want. Well, I'm going to rest now, you go to rest too, after we wake up, we'll discuss about Shangguan Feiyan and the He brothers."
After saying this, she wanted to leave.
Leng Xue was suddenly a little displeased. He pursed his lips, He Jiuli got up, and just patted his clothes when Leng Xue snapped his wrist, and she said "Hmm?" , a touch? Take a glance? Cold-blooded.
Cold-blooded and cold? Said: "Could it be that you are a person? You can say whatever you want? Are you just joking?"
The roots of his ears are still red, and there is still some twilight on his face, but his sword-shaped eyebrows are tightly locked. He is a little unhappy, so he subconsciously tightens his grip. He Jiuli's wrist hurts.
He Jiuli suddenly felt that his mood was a little complicated. He couldn't tell if he was happy or unhappy.
She looked down at her? wrist, cold-blooded like waking up from a dream, and hurriedly let go of her.He didn't dare to look closely at He Jiuli's wrist, and he didn't dare to meet He Jiuli's eyes, so he could only stare at the bunch of flowers on the coffee table with hatred, as if he wanted to stare at the bunch of flowers. It looks like a hole.
He Jiuli went to look at his Adam's apple again, and his Adam's apple rolled for a while, as if he was enduring something.
She said, "I? I'm not joking."
Cold-blooded? His fists were clenched instantly.
Is he real? I don't understand. How could there be a girl like Xiang? He Jiuli in this world.But if you don't understand it, you don't understand it. Emotionally, he is real? He is attracted again.
Like|poisoned? Attracted to?.
He gritted his teeth, as if he was going all out, and suddenly took a big step forward, walking up to He Jiuli.
He Jiuli was puzzled by his stiff movements. She blinked, and before she could say anything, she heard a cold-blooded voice say, "You...you relax a little bit. .”
He Jiuli: "...huh?"
Then Leng Xue suddenly hugged her horizontally. He Jiuli opened his eyes and saw that even his neck was red. He was a little puzzled and asked, "Why do you know so much?"
I also know that the princess hugs, it's not like him!
He Jiuli was picked up in cold blood, and his heart was beating wildly for a while. Hearing this, she asked, and subconsciously explained: "I saw others when I went to the brothel before. I did this before."
He Jiuli: "...Have you ever been to a brothel?"
Leng Xue suddenly realized that something was wrong, and the cold sweat came down all of a sudden, and he explained incoherently: "...No, no, the previous uncle said that he would take us to see the world, but I... No...not with anyone else?..."
The last three words... did he really say? He couldn't say it.
He Jiuli smiled softly in his arms, reached out and pinched his earlobe, and praised: "Good boy."
Cold-blooded holding her? Arms suddenly? Tightened, holding her? A little uncomfortable.
He couldn't listen to these words, the kind of slightly teasing and comforting words really made him feel groggy, as if he was already in a dream.
A few days ago, he was still a single mother who basically had no chance with a beautiful girl, and he couldn't even imagine the current situation.
He Jiuli said lazily, "I live on the third floor."
Cold-blooded said in a low voice: "...I? I know."
He walked up the steps step by step, very slowly, but very steadily, and his heart was beating very steadily and powerfully.
He seems to have calmed down again all of a sudden? Come down.
As soon as He Jiuli raised his head, he could see his slightly raised jaw. This angle made his mandible extremely obvious, and made He Jiuli feel that he was already a mature man.
The author has something to say:
感谢在2021-04-0723:06:50~2021-04-0923:44:58期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 son Shi Wushuang;
Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 2 Cokes; 1 Aping and Sweeping Snow Tea;
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:民政局80瓶;元气气、看看都有啥50瓶;5095494540瓶;虔苏、可爱卅总是银狐(吗?30瓶;书鸠26瓶;呦呵21瓶;公子世无双20瓶;磕糖磕瘟了16瓶;夏小正-、寒山客、千凝、沈家老中医、找小文文、西柚、一叶知秋、我爱喝汽水10瓶;落花似水无痕8瓶;安伊诺6瓶;方依茗、月泠疏、卿云欢5瓶;沉迷吸猫4瓶;joyce3瓶;孑戒洁、law2瓶;爱哭的爱丽丝、若晴、鸣狐的狐狸1瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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