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Fortunately, she covered her mouth at that time and her voice was not clear, otherwise she would have broken her heart.

But this finally allowed her to find herself again, and she calmly put down the hand covering her mouth. Her eyes turned sharp when she looked at him, and the hands under her wide sleeves were also ready.

There was no scream, nor the violent reaction that the man imagined. Instead, the little woman in front of him raised her light rose lips and looked at him with an evil smile. There was a hint of indifference in her charm, and she seemed to be a deadly poison.

The poison bewitched him.

"Plop, plop." His heart seemed to beat a few times, but he didn't pay attention. All his attention was focused on her slowly lifting lips and her hands behind her back.

"You bumped into my carriage on purpose during the day, and now you run into my room in the middle of the night and climb onto my bed. This... Young Master, what is your purpose!" Ling Zihan spoke directly without any pretense.

Seeing her look like she was relieved, a hint of deep meaning flashed in the man's eyes. He offered himself a pillow? He didn't mind.

The man raised his eyebrows and looked at her with a wicked smile. He sat up lazily, and the brocade robe that was already open fell to both sides. The belt of the middle coat also opened at some point, revealing a large area of ​​skin on his chest, extending downward, and a small

The abdominal muscles are hidden where the clothes meet, highlighting the charm of men.

His low laughter was as pure and honest as fine wine, full of charming magnetism and tainted with a hint of frivolity. He slightly narrowed his unfathomable black eyes, like an elegant lion lying prone in the wilderness, handsome, strong, and desirable.

We should appreciate his beauty, but we cannot ignore the beast-like evil and elusive power lurking under his gorgeous appearance.

A woman's intuition tells her - this man can't be approached!

"It's easy to catch a cold due to the heavy dew outside, and the beams are too hard, so I can't get used to sleeping on them. So, I came to borrow Miss Ling San's embroidery bed." He spoke calmly, but his frivolous tone spread throughout his body.

In the evil spirit, the thick and wanton ink of the pen is added.

"Then you have to lend me your life!"

Quickly taking action, the fragrant wind blew by, but the man in front of him not only did not hide, but took a deep breath and jokingly praised: "The master of Fengyan Pavilion is really getting better and better at making fragrant powder."

he knows?

Ling Zihan was startled, her waist felt numb, her body softened, and she leaned back weakly.

Acupuncture from the air! Could it be that he was the one who asked Su to kneel down during the day?

The man turned over to the ground and caught her in time. Lowering his body, he put one hand on her back and passed the other hand through the crook of her legs. He straightened up and picked her up, walking slowly to the bedside. When he put her down, his lips

Just close to her ear, a magnetic and alluring voice came into her ears, "I heard that the closed disciple of Tianshan Poison Master does not like poison but loves red makeup. He is very good at mixing it. I didn't expect that he would be bumped into by me. Three

Lucky to be alive!"

"It's my misfortune to meet you!" Ling Zihan's eyes widened. She just touched his body and easily noticed that there were no signs of poisoning on his body. In other words, at the city gate during the day, his steps were frivolous.

Vomiting blood and vomiting was all an act, just to test her.

Alarm bells rang in her heart, Ling Zihan's gaze became more stern, and her face also had some unnoticeable changes. No, that gaze was simply vicious, as if she wanted to devour him, but there was a contemptuous arc at the corner of her mouth.

, he calmed down in an instant and became a little self-deprecating, "You are not a flower picker, why are you approaching me! Also, I want to know why my fragrance powder is of no use to you. Could it be that you..."

"I drank the medicine man's blood, and I am immune to all poisons within a hundred days." The man explained, reaching out to help her take off her embroidered shoes. He also got on the bed and lay down on the outside. He looked at her teasingly and said, "As for why I

To get close to you, this is a... secret."

Hot air sprayed into her ears, making her almost tremble.

Ling Zihan gritted her teeth and looked at him, holding back her anger, and asked in a low voice: "What on earth do you want to do!"

"I want to—sleep!" He seemed to have thought about it seriously before answering her and pulling the thin brocade quilt over her and himself. However, he still maintained the posture of lying on his side with one finger pointing to his head, smiling evilly.

He looked at her eyes, which were as red as dove blood gemstones.

His free hand lifted up her long hair, with clear joints, and his long white fingers passed through her black hair, gently stroking her scalp. His warm palm seemed to transfer the warmth to her, making her

Her face suddenly turned red. She wanted to hide away, but the damn acupuncture point was sealed. She couldn't move and could only be at his mercy like a doll.

Ling Zihan glared at him angrily, feeling a little emotional in her heart. If it hadn't been for that incident a few years ago, her internal strength would not have been destroyed, and she would not be in this situation now.

The man's hand ran along the top of her hair, caressed it from her forehead, followed her eyebrows, stayed on her eyes for a few seconds, and then slid to the end of her eyes. He looked at her solemnly, as if he was looking at something carefully.

, the corners of his mouth are still raised.

Ling Zihan hated it when others looked at her like this, especially when she could feel this man looking into her eyes again.

What, you want to say she is a monster again?

With a sneer in her heart, Ling Zihan gritted her teeth and shouted, "That's enough! You..."

"So beautiful! The color of your eyes is so beautiful, I like it!" The man suddenly interrupted her and said something that made Ling Zihan instantly speechless.

This was the first time someone complimented her eyes like this, and it seemed like it wasn't bad.

His hand passed along the corners of her eyes and rubbed the end of her eyes. The mellow and extremely sexy voice came out from his moist red lips again, "I heard that people with tear moles are destined to be trapped by love in this life.

, and shed tears easily. However, your tear mole is as beautiful as your eyes." It is as red as cinnabar, but it is more charming than those dotted with cinnabar.

Ling Zihan was stunned for a moment, as if she had been bewitched, and whispered: "My master said that the tear mole is a mark carved on the Three Lives Stone." The old man also said that it was used to meet the person who made the promise of three lives...

...Ling Zihan blinked her eyes fiercely, what was she thinking!

"Three Life Stones." The man lowered his eyes and looked at her for a while. Seeing that she was distracted in the blink of an eye, he covered up the traces in his eyes that shouldn't be there, and raised an evil smile at the corner of his mouth. He poked the spot with his slender fingers.

A cinnabar mole that he couldn't put down, moved it to her face, pinched it gently, "You are different from other women, you don't seem to be afraid of me at all."

Especially under such circumstances, she didn't seem to have the reaction of an ordinary woman.

"I'm a witch, you're not afraid of me!" Ling Zihan rolled her eyes at him, her tone was unkind, but she didn't mean to laugh at herself. When her enchanting eyes turned, she suddenly saw the man straighten up, maybe he moved too fast, and a brown

The oval-shaped ceramic product suddenly slipped out of his half-opened lapel and rolled down next to Ling Zihan.

Scanning her peripheral vision, she could clearly see that there were several small holes in the object, which should be an ancient xun. The most eye-catching thing was the bright moon pattern carved on the ancient xun, as well as a crescent-shaped ring chasing behind it.

.

She recognized the thing at a glance, raised her head and looked at the man, her clear eyes suddenly turned cold and even more demonic.

"You are Ghost Sword Haoyue!" He is known as Mr. Haoyue.
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