He sighed softly, stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms: "It's me, are you awake?"
Ming Lanruo's face was buried in his shoulder. She stretched out her hands and slowly and tightly hugged his waist: "Aqiao...Aqiao...you...
..."
She paused and said slowly: "The face you look at Gu Siyu is so ugly."
Shangguan Yanqiao whispered helplessly: "I have no choice..."
"hiss!"
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt the woman hugging him, with her fingers like hooks, tearing his clothes open from behind.
His entire lower back was exposed.
He paused for a moment and suddenly looked down at her.
She raised her eyes, still with a pair of pupils without whites, staring straight at him, and sighed: "It is this face that has always been serving me that I like the most."
Shangguan Yanqiao's eyebrows turned cold, and he reached out to hold down her hand that was touching his waist: "Gu God?"
Ming Lanruo couldn't help but laugh: "Ah Qiao, what are you talking about? I've always been me."
She tilted her head and showed an even more strange and charming smile: "It's just that you are a little bit irritable now... Who told you to always do dangerous and annoying things?"
Ming Lanruo's behavior was strange, but he couldn't tell for a while whether she was under the influence of Gu God or something else.
"Ruoruo..." He raised his eyebrows and wanted to speak.
But she suddenly held her face and kissed her lips: "Well, it smells good. It's the smell of blood poison. It smells so good."
Shangguan Yanqiao froze, and he frowned. She said the same to Chu Yuanbai just now! He wanted to hold her wrist, but suddenly found that he... had no strength!
He looked at her in astonishment, his eyes complicated and a little strangely confused.
Ming Lanruo narrowed her strange eyes and reached out to rub the corners of his lips——
"Tsk, I was so stupid before that I couldn't even control my own blood poison. It's not too late to realize now."
She reached out and hugged him, placed him on the table, then climbed up and sat on his waist.
Shangguan Yanqiao: "..."
She looked down at the man who was still in shock and complicated and strange emotions, lowered her head and smelled the scent of his neck, and licked the corners of her lips.
"This smells much better than the blood voodoo on Xiaobai's body. The blood voodoo from the previous generation still tastes better."
She narrowed her eyes, slid from his Adam's apple to his chest, and pressed her fingertips into his muscles.
As if feeling his stiffness, she smiled and narrowed her eyes: "I remember, you are my Aqiao, I will not hurt you."
As she said that, she inserted her fingers directly into the hem of his shirt and tore it apart, revealing his well-textured chest.
Shangguan Yanqiao looked at Ming Lanruo, who seemed to be a different person despite having all the memories in front of him, closed his eyes and sighed.
Forget it, she and Gu Shen were both made dizzy by Longwei's medicine.
Just, let her.
As long as the little brat Chu Yuanbai killed that day took advantage of her.
A dark anger flashed in Shangguan Yanqiao's eyes.
"You've lost a lot of weight." She lowered her head, gently brushed the scars on his chest with her fingertips, and said coldly.
Shangguan Yanqiao looked at her. If she were normal, looking at his injuries, she would probably be angry or in tears at this time.
But...it doesn't matter.
He raised his eyebrows slightly and chuckled: "Yes, then the saint must show mercy."
Ming Lanruo's weird and terrifying eyes blinked, and she reached down from his chest to his thin but powerful waist: "Blood Gu said it is ready to serve me, what about you?"
