Chapter 226: You don’t care much about me
Wen Rong was forced to look up, her cold phoenix eyes were now extremely blurred, but there was danger deep inside.

"Oh? What does Miss Seven want to do to me?"

Listening to his guiding hoarse voice, Lie Jiuqing unconsciously looked at his thin lips, pinched his chin with her fingertips, and approached his neck ambiguously.

Smelling the alluring rose fragrance, she observed her surroundings vigilantly, and sure enough she found that she was being watched in more than one place, from all directions!
She saw the black blood surging on his neck, and her eyes darkened.

Lie Jiuqing's right hand took the opportunity to feel his pulse. The more he checked, the more ugly his face became.

Her eyes gradually became clearer, and she even became a little angry.

She lowered her voice and said word by word in a voice that only two people could hear: "Master Qiantose, your pulse is still dangerous. It's not poison or fetal poison, but it looks like internal backlash. What kind of violent skills have you practiced?" , turned out to be so dangerous, not only is the vitality of the body in chaos, but also has the appearance of death. The cold air is so heavy that the blood is almost coagulated, doesn't it hurt you? If I don't come, won't I be able to find it at all? In addition, you are Are you hiding something from me?"

If someone hadn't been watching, Lie Jiuqing would have yelled at him.

Wen Rong curled her lips, then lowered her head suddenly. His lips fell on her cheek, touching her little by little, and landed on her sensitive earlobe.

This was the first time Wen Rong took the initiative to kiss her. Lie Jiuqing shuddered and heard him say with a faint smile: "What do I want to do? When do I need to tell you? You just want me, now you still have to Do you want to take care of me? Are you a little... overreaching? "

Lie Jiuqing blushed with anger. As soon as he took out the silver needle in his hand, Wen Rong's pupils were deep and he raised his hand to clasp it.

Realizing that he was in pain, Wen Rong lowered his head and saw her chapped hands, and his eyes suddenly turned sharp, "How dare you -"

When Lie Jiuqing heard Wen Rong's rage, his pupils shrank, he held her face and kissed her hard, blocking his anger.

Wen Rong's eyes were dark, staring at her with warning.

The eyes behind the Buddha statue became obviously excited.

Wen Rong let go of her hand, put his long arms around her waist, and put his fingertips into her clothes.When Wen Rong's cold fingertips touched the back of her neck, his fingertips rubbed, and her body softened into his arms.

Just when Lie Jiuqing was about to push him away, Wen Rong whispered: "Miss Qi, the one who spied on has a weird habit. He likes to see people in pain and... steal... love."

Lie Jiuqing paused and put Wen Rong's forehead on her shoulder, "He should really want to see me being obsessed with you and surrendering under your pomegranate skirt, so I would like to ask Miss Qi to show off and not reveal her secrets." , otherwise I will be too strong."

He took her hand, placed it on his waist, and said coaxingly: "Today I feel aggrieved and allow you to touch my waist..."

Lie Jiuqing struggled several times but couldn't escape, and the silver needle in his hand couldn't even touch him.

She restrained her anger and gritted her teeth and said, "You know that I am poisoned and you know that I need treatment. Are you forcing me to do this nonsense?"

Wen Rong bit her neck and wrapped himself around her more and more, the smile on his lips becoming more and more dangerous.

"Miss Seventh, didn't you want to serve me wholeheartedly? Now that you have been given the opportunity, are you just shy when some people look at you? It seems like you don't care about me at all."

He suddenly raised his voice coldly, "Now, get out."

What he said was to take advantage of the opportunity to dare her to leave, but he didn't even think about it!
It took her a lifetime to understand Wen Rong's kindness to her. He would rather give up his dignity and life to be kind to her.

If he didn't want to tell her this affection directly, she wouldn't ask. But on this dangerous road, he couldn't even think about paying it silently alone.

She grabbed his neck, tore off his shirt domineeringly, and pushed him to the ground mercilessly.

Lie Jiuqing slowly pressed forward and whispered at the corner of his lips, "Master Qiansui, I will accompany you in this good show. The price is, I want you..."

(End of this chapter)

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