Chapter 1348 Touch your hand

However, reality is reality, it will make people immersed in the joy of dreams, give you a wake-up call, and instantly escape from the beauty that you don’t want to give up.

It was at the moment when Li Miao was about to reach Sikong Bingxue's side that Sikong Bingxue unexpectedly stole an extremely cold look. To be precise, this look not only made people feel uncomfortable, but also made people feel a little embarrassed.

It's not because of Sikong Bingxue's fierce look, but because of the look in her eyes that could kill someone.

That feeling was enough to kill any pervert in an instant. If Li Miao's inner world wasn't strong enough, he might not have dared to get close to her anymore.

Why does this woman look like a skillful woman when she smiles, but when she becomes cold, she feels like she has been dragged into the cellar? This feeling is really uncomfortable.

But Li Miao likes this feeling. He believes that the harder a woman is to get, the more interesting she is. Thinking about the women in the streets and alleys, you can be happy with them effortlessly, but what's the point?

Therefore, Li Miao ignored Sikong Bingxue's intimidating expression and sat down beside her shamelessly.

This is his own bed! If you don't even have the courage to sit down, how do you expect to have sex with her in the future? Li Miao told himself severely that for such a woman, he must be shameless and life-threatening!

"You know, if you get even one centimeter closer to me, the head on your neck will be gone." Sikong Bingxue looked at Li Miao coldly. Although she was not angry at his behavior at the moment, her words were enough.

It explains everything.

Upon hearing this, Li Miao was indeed a little scared. After all, this was coming from a second-level master of the Holy Spirit. If she really wanted to kill herself, it would be an easy task, and she was guaranteed to die very happily without even reacting.

What happened when I came here? My head was already in a different place.

Moreover, Li Miao did feel a little melancholy in his heart. Why would such a beautiful woman, especially one who had just praised her ability to make meat buns and her love for cleanliness, say that she would kill herself in such a short time?

How could she fall out of favor faster than flipping through a book? It's really unreasonable.

"Ahem, Miss Bingxue, you may be mistaken. It should be legal for me to sit on my bed, right?" Li Miao would never compromise in front of a woman, let alone be soft in front of a woman. He believed that

Sooner or later, the woman beside me will become my bed partner.

"I don't care whose bed it is." Unexpectedly, after hearing Li Miao's confident retort, Sikong Bingxue still went his own way.

"But why did Miss Bingxue harm such a lovely person? You have to know that he is very pure and kind, especially compared to Sikong Feng." Li Miao said directly without any hesitation or pause.

Very nonsensical words.

Upon hearing Li Miao's words, although there was no smile on Sikong Bingxue's face, the coldness just now was gone, and it seemed more like she had returned to her natural demeanor when she first came in.

It seems that the power of language is endless. Sometimes just a few words can make people take off their guard, which means that they can get a guarantee for their own safety.

Sikong Bingxue glanced at Li Miao and then looked forward. Li Miao was sitting fifteen centimeters away from her, motionless.

Fifteen centimeters is roughly the width of two palms, but in fact it seems that the two people are very close. It can be said that if Li Miao tilts his head, he can lean on Sikong Bingxue's shoulder.

Of course, Li Miao doesn't dare to do this now because the heat is not enough.

Closing his eyes, Li Miao turned his head slightly a few degrees, and then tried his best to smell the scent of Sikong Bingxue.

It's very light, but very pleasant. Although it doesn't have the smell of rouge and gouache, this light body fragrance gives people a refreshing and refreshing feeling. I just want people to possess this feeling.

"Girl Bingxue, is this a scar on your hand?" Before Sikong Bingxue could understand what Li Miao meant, Li Miao's hand had already touched the back of Sikong Bingxue's hand.

The little hand was very white, but it did not feel cold to the touch as expected. Instead, it had a warm body temperature that was unforgettable. Although this moment was short, Li Miao had to stop because Sikong Bingxue was about to kill him.

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"Do you really not want to die?" Sikong Bingxue grabbed Li Miao's throat and pushed Li Miao directly onto the bed.

Originally, Li Miao wanted to take his hand back after touching Sikong Bingxue before she got angry, so that he could find an excuse to excuse her. However, he did not expect that Sikong Bingxue's reaction speed was so fast, and he hadn't touched her enough yet.

Woolen cloth.

"Girl Bingxue, what are you doing?" Li Miao was suddenly pushed on the bed by Sikong Bingxue. Although this kind of pushing would put his life in danger at any time, he felt that this action made him quite excited, because at this moment, he was

To a certain extent, it already complies with the basic principle of one man and one woman, one on top and one on the bottom, sharing the same bed.

"You know better than me." Sikong Bingxue is indeed a master of the second level of the Holy Spirit. From stopping Li Miao to knocking him down, and then grabbing Li Miao's throat, Li Miao seemed to be in a dream. In an instant,

Was subdued.

It seems that no matter how quick Li Miao reacts, he can only succeed in the fairy level. Compared with the masters of the Holy Spirit level, Li Miao is still too immature.

In fact, Li Miao didn't know that if it weren't for Sikong Chiyou wanting to see him, he would really be dead at this moment. Ever since Sikong Bingxue was a child, no man dared to be so frivolous with him, let alone the touch of skin.

I'm afraid the frivolous words have been sent to the west.

Therefore, Li Miao got a big bargain. Not only did he eat her tofu, but he was also guaranteed not to worry about his life.

"Hey, Miss Ice and Snow, you misunderstood me." Li Miao pretended to be puzzled, and then pretended to suddenly understand.

"Just call me by my name. You have no right to call me Bingxue Girl." Sikong Bingxue still held Li Miao's throat tightly, making it difficult for Li Miao to even breathe, and it was even more difficult to speak.

Although Li Miao was a little nervous, he had abandoned this feeling long ago. He was not a fool. If Sikong Bingxue wanted to kill him, he would have killed him long ago. There was no need to be in such a stalemate with him, so Li Miao firmly believed that

, Sikong Bingxue must be useful to get his own place, so he has concerns.

"You really misunderstood. I just saw that there seemed to be a very small scar on the back of your hand. You also know that we are from the Heling Sect. In the Heling Sect, there are many ways to deal with scars.

So I just wanted to take a look at it because of my professional habit. I never thought that you really misunderstood." Li Miao said very sincerely, and also used a very clever excuse to improve his image.
Chapter completed!