Chapter 288 She suddenly felt that she was wretched
Qiao Yan turned around and glanced at her.
Ming Lanruo smiled charmingly at him: "What's wrong?"
Ming Lanruo waited until she had finished laughing before she felt weird.
She would never behave like this at all!
Her charming smile froze on her face, and her smile suddenly became a bit ferocious.
An expression that looks like he wants to eat human flesh.
Qiao Yan: "..."
Something is wrong with you.
But he was very sure that his body was not injured. He probably found out that Duke Ming was suffering tonight, so he was in a bad mood.
He turned back silently and burned the information he had read one by one.
Ming Lanruo drank the water in one gulp, then quickly poured herself another glass of water and drank it all in one gulp!
She quickly opened the window to get some air, and the cool breeze calmed her blood.
Really, this side effect... although it won't make her look like Gu Bijun, who is shameless and horny.
But it also makes her want - courtship!
You need to calm down quickly and think about how to alleviate this side effect.
At this time, Jing He and Chen Ning brought the hot water over.
Ming Lanruo saw that she was smelling of blood and wanted to take a bath so she could calm down.
Jinghe opened the screen to cover the bathing area: "Young Master, everything is ready, you can take a bath."
Afterwards, she and Chen Ning retreated together.
Ming Lanruo stood behind the screen, taking off her blood-stained clothes. As soon as she stepped into the bathtub, she suddenly heard the door being opened.
She was stunned and asked through the screen: "Qiao Yan, do you want to go out?"
Not to mention that he used to like to "serve" her in the bath, even if she didn't let him wait for her later, he would still guard her in the room to prevent others from revealing her identity.
Qiao Yanwen said calmly: "Yes, my subordinates will be guarding outside."
At this moment, his magnetic and warm voice, which was completely different from Cang Qiao's, sounded, and somehow it touched her soft spot.
Ming Lanruo suddenly snorted: "You are not allowed to go out."
Qiao Yan was stunned: "What's wrong?"
Ming Lanruo blurted out directly: "Wait for me to take a bath! Don't you like to take a bath for me the most?"
Her voice was lazy and soft with a hint of seduction.
But as soon as they finished speaking, both of them were stunned.
Ming Lanruo's eyes twitched, she was really... really... why did she say such words in such a voice again!
She looked down at the scarlet blood line on her wrist, and she felt a burning sensation.
This is a side effect that is hard to describe...
This thing is integrated into the flesh and blood, and it is not like the mother worms and eggs of the soul-grabbing Gu that can be picked out.
"It's not appropriate for me to serve the young lady while she's taking a bath. A gentleman should not be disrespectful." Qiao Yan said calmly and walked out the door.
Ming Lanruo was just about to explain what was wrong with her, but the man had already left the room neatly.
She was stunned: "???"
What's the big deal?
Did she hear it correctly?
The man who usually likes to push her and never knows what "shame" means, suddenly became a "gentleman" today?
Is he angry that she used the identity of "Qiao Yan" to take advantage of him?
Or... something happened that she didn't know about? That made him suddenly change his gender?
Ming Lanruo soaked in the bathtub with complicated thoughts, cleaning herself up while thinking about the changes in her man.
Recently, it seems that no other women have appeared to hook up with him?
Could it be that some man appeared?
Nonsence!
Probably Qiao Yan might want to meet someone under his command.
She shook her head to get rid of the messy thoughts in her head.
However, after such random thoughts, she found that the blood line on her wrist was a little lighter and not so bright.
She sighed silently.
Still have to get rid of the side effects quickly.
Doesn’t it just strengthen the desire to court a mate? Doesn’t it mean that when you see a male, you can’t look away?
To put it bluntly, it makes her want to hook up with someone——
Just like a male peacock opening its tail to court a mate, or a female leopard seeing a powerful and beautiful male, she can't help but roll in front of the male, exposing her belly.
Then let’s hook up, isn’t there a beautiful and powerful male ready-made?
And it’s still a no-go!
There's no actual danger, and this minor side effect should be solved by kissing him.
As soon as Ming Lanruo figured out the solution, she immediately washed her hair and took a shower, making herself clean and fragrant.
Then she got up and put on her clothes.
"Qiao Yan, come here and help me twist my hair." She said while wiping her hair, stepping on her shoes and heading out the door.
These days, she has become accustomed to his service.
Qiao Yan entered the door and looked at the pretty beauty in front of her, with bright eyes and white teeth, snow-white skin and peach cheeks, soft lips, and her pretty features were covered with mist at the moment.
The soft aroma of pancreatic juice comes to your face with the scent of a woman.
His throat suddenly tightened, he stopped, turned around and wanted to leave.
But Ming Lanruo suddenly grabbed her sleeve.
She raised her eyebrows in confusion: "What's wrong? There's still something unfinished outside?"
Qiao Yan watched the water dripping from her long hair, making her pants and the clothes on her back wet.
His eyes darkened slightly, but he took her handkerchief and closed the door.
Then he took her to sit down in front of the mirror. He skillfully wrung her hair with a handkerchief and said calmly: "Young master, how old are you? You don't know how to wipe your hair?"
Ming Lanruo lazily leaned into his arms: "Isn't it because of you?"
Qiao Yan suddenly raised his hand to block her shoulder.
Ming Lanruo was stunned: "What's wrong?"
Qiao Yan said calmly: "It will make your clothes wet."
Ming Lanruo hummed softly, and gently hooked her fingertips on his clothes, scratching ambiguously on his chest: "You think I'm stingy for getting your clothes wet, so I'll wash them too."
As soon as these nakedly seductive words were spoken, both of them fell silent.
Ming Lanruo's face turned red little by little and she looked at him: "This... this is a side effect of the love bug!"
She has to explain clearly.
"Okay, don't talk." Qiao Yan was a little absent-minded. He didn't know what he was thinking. He seemed to be very patient--
Or rather impatient!
Ming Lanruo looked at it and felt unhappy in her heart.
Why is he acting like this suddenly!
She originally wanted to question him, but when she turned her head, his chest touched the tip of her nose.
Qiao Yan doesn't have Cang Qiao's overpowering agarwood scent, but the refreshing masculine scent of grass and trees.
No matter what role he plays, even the details of the taste must be perfect.
But his smell... suddenly made Ming Lanruo couldn't help but feel her heart beating like a drum.
The blood lines on my wrists also jumped one after another.
She thought for a while, why should I endure it and take Joe?
He is my man, isn't he?
Now I need to relieve the side effects, so let me use it. Anyway, he always liked to kiss, hug and lift him up.
It would be okay for her to take the initiative today.
Ming Lanruo said seriously: "Love Gu has some unspeakable side effects, but they are not too serious, but I need to solve them. Just let me kiss you. Qiao Yan, you are my bodyguard, so just don't move."
.”
She felt that she had made it very clear.
Then, she stood up, stood on tiptoes, hugged his shoulders and kissed his thin red lips.
But as soon as she touched his lips, she felt something was wrong——
He was stiff all over.
Then……
"No!" He raised his hand to block her, staggered a step, his eyes were a little embarrassed and blurred.
The next moment, he suddenly turned around and strode out of the door...
Run away... run away... run away...
Ming Lanruo froze there, her eyes widened slightly, her expression complex and embarrassed——
Damn, I don’t know why, but at this moment, she felt like the wretched Gu Er.