"I just know you, a person with very high disguise skills. You said I don't guess it's you, who it is?" Ming Lanruo said lightly.
Apart from Shangguan Yanqiao, she couldn't think of anyone who would do such a thing.
"I see."
Shangguan Yanqiao sneered lightly: "For the little lady, my disguise seems to have never succeeded. Should I be glad you are not an enemy?"
His palm slid across her delicate and flexible waist one after another.
Ming Lanruo trembled slightly and snorted: "In the future, you can't hide it. I can smell the blood Gu on your body."
He paused his hand, suddenly he used a little force, turned her over and pressed her under him, lowered his head and kissed her.
"Um..." She was a little dazed by the kiss, and her breathing was a little suffocated. It took a while before patting his shoulder: "A Qiao, what are you doing?"
Shangguan Yanqiao stretched out his body, and his black hair fell down, cageing her in his breath and shadow.
His nose almost drooped to the tip of her nose, and his eyes looked at her with a deep look: "Can you smell the blood Gu on Chu Yuanbai's body?"
Minglanruo paused: "Yes."
Shangguan Yanqiao narrowed her eyes dangerously, turned her over, pressed her slender shoulders and neck, and once again covered her fiercely from behind.
"I'm very happy in the past six months?"
Ming Lanruo grabbed the tent and groaned: "Um!"
The fine sweat oozed out and slid down her eyelashes. She couldn't escape and bent patiently and gritted her teeth to bear it.
This time, she endured without saying a word, his eyes were dark and full of blazing flames.
He stopped restraining himself, lowered his head and bit the back of her neck, and almost dismantled her if he wanted.
Sweat flowed through his eyelashes, Ming Lanruo looked at Leng Yue outside the window with blurred eyes, but the corner of her lips was bent in a place where he couldn't see it, and she smiled happily.
It's great, he's here, warm, fiery, fierce.
She liked his anger, as if she was full of vitality, and she felt that he existed in her body, such a real existence that could not be ignored.
He is alive, it's good... very good.
......
Jing Ming had already sent away the other guards, and she was guarding her own sword in the tree not far away from the door.
She looked at the moonlight and sighed.
This afternoon to night was really ups and downs.
Gu Siyu is really a master...
At this moment, a person suddenly came over under the tree and stopped.
She looked down at the man, instinctively restrained all her breath, preventing the other party from finding herself in the tree.
Chen Ning stood under the tree, looked outside the door, frowned slightly, and observed left and right for a moment: "Where is that woman? There is no one outside the yard of the eldest lady."
He originally wanted to walk to the door, but after taking a few steps, his ears suddenly moved slightly. His good martial arts cultivation made him hear unusual movements in the room.
He stopped and stopped approaching, turning back to the quiet place under the tree that could not be heard, and guarded with a sword.
Jing Ming looked at his subordinates unscrupulously on the tree.
If you can't eat it, then let's take a look.
Now they are strangers, and only occasionally have intersections in work and affairs.
She originally thought she would soon forget him, but how could she easily forget him every day when she looked up and saw him?
She sighed softly in her heart.
The cold moon in the sky gradually sets westward.
The man holding a sword against the trunk under the tree seemed a little tired. When it was almost dawn, he had closed his eyes and breathed evenly and calmly.
Jing Ming was stunned. This was the first time she saw Chen Ning running away on duty.
He was used to being responsible for his wholeheartedness, although he was not the one on duty tonight.