By the time Changsun Jing left the ice cellar with the wet Yuan Changhuan in his arms, it was already an hour later.

Yuan Changhuan's whole body swelled.

It hurts inexplicably.

Sour and scorching.

Empty and unbearable.

This feeling is especially like the aftermath of her battle with Xie Ci for a few days and nights.

Yuan Changhuan opened his eyes with difficulty.

A scarlet scarlet sight.

The red is dazzling and spicy.

"What ......"

I was about to speak, but I found that my voice was hoarse and unable to speak.

I touched my heart, and the dryness was unbearable.

A glass of water was handed to Yuan Changhuan's lips.

Yuan Changhuan dried up the water in one go.

only to look up.

fell into the cloud-like eyes of the eldest grandson mirror.

"How are you!"

"It's not Lone, who is it?" The eldest grandson took the tea cup that she almost fell on the bed.

looked at her with a smile.

Yuan Changhuan lowered his head violently, and found that he had no inch on his body.

No wonder her arm was cold when she reached out.

Groggy drinking water, she didn't realize the problem.

"You, you, what did you do to me?"

Yuan Changhuan asked nonsense, his eyes full of horror and despair.

This fear of the unknown made her heart sink into the abyss.

The legs moved, numb and sore.

The eldest grandson mirror took all her expressions into her eyes, and put the teacup on the table casually, then she leaned lazily on the soft pillow, her clothes were scattered, revealing her white chest like jade, but her flawless chest was red and stained.

"Of course, it's not what happens to the lonely person, it's how you are alone."

"Nonsense!"

Yuan Changhuan subconsciously denied it.

"How could I touch you!"

Lifting the brocade quilt, Yuan Changhuan found that the red marks on his chest were almost exactly the same as those of the eldest grandson mirror.

His ruddy face turned pale as snow in an instant.

"You won't touch Gu, but don't forget, the traction Gu on your body will guide you to touch." Changsun Jing calmly replied, and also leaned up, wanting to go to Yuan Changhuan's side.

Yuan Changhuan subconsciously tightened the brocade quilt and stepped back.

"Don't come here, what kind of traction Gu, it's nonsense."

"Where's my clothes, Changsun Jing, I'm going to kill you!"

Yuan Changhuan was completely awake at this time, and he was about to stand up with the quilt on.

Before he could stand up, his legs were weak.

The whole person fell into the arms of the eldest grandson mirror.

Even through the brocade quilt, Yuan Changhuan could still feel the strong chest of the eldest grandson mirror.

"Throw yourself into a hug?"

The eldest grandson Jing smiled lightly, and his eyebrows, which have always been cold and arrogant, looked beautiful and seductive under the soft pillow of the red tent.

Qingjun's eyes were raised at this time, looking at her, and he also raised his eyebrows.

More flirtatious than fox eyes.

Yuan Changhuan gritted his teeth and wrapped himself tighter.

"Don't touch me, Changsun Jing, as long as I live for a day, I won't let you go!"

When he got up just now, Yuan Changhuan felt a hot pain between his legs.

and soreness in the lower back.

She's not stupid, she naturally knows why.

Partial growth Sun Jing had a calm attitude, and Yuan Changhuan was even more angry.

You can't bite him to death.

It's really not angry to give birth to your own body.

was so ruthless that Yuan Changhuan almost shed tears.

In front of outsiders, Yuan Changhuan endured fragility, arrogantly and fiercely stared at Changsun Jing, "You either kill me, or wait for me to kill you!" ”

"The traction Gu on our body will make us live and die together, so Qingqing, are you willing to let me die?"

Forcefully pressed Yuan Changhuan on the bed.

The eldest grandson began to undress.

"Changsun Mirror, you dare, you are not allowed to take it off!"

Yuan Changhuan struggled with all his strength through the brocade quilt.