Divine Doctor Huan Concubine: Nine thousand years old, let it go to the end!

Chapter 387: Wen Rong is the only one in the world who is completely free to act arrogantly

Lie Jiuqing was very stubborn, almost paranoid, and that was why she hated him wholeheartedly.

Now, she is determined to get him, no matter what, no one can stop her.

He shouldn't give her any hope.

He pulled her away forcefully and said coldly: "You can't get this seat."

Hearing this, Lie Jiuqing chuckled and touched his lips, "It's easy to get you."

"..."

Wen Rong's face turned livid, and he weakly slapped her hand away, "Don't touch me."

Lie Jiuqing pinched his chin and said with a smile: "Master Qiansui, you look very good when you resist me. You are so good-looking, and I still care about you, it seems that I am particularly ignorant."

Wen Rong lowered his eyes, and Lie Jiuqing's eyes were all about him.

The tips of his ears were red.

"If you know that you don't know what is good or bad, let go of me."

"Not loose."

Lie Jiuqing's eyes curled up and he kissed him boldly, "Se Ling Zhihun, for you, I can even risk my life. How can you let me go just by saying let go?"

The more Wen Rong hides, the more arrogant Lie Jiuqing becomes, "Master Qiansui, I am not a good person. If you keep doing this, I might lock you up one day."

In the darkness, the persistence in her eyes made Wen Rong's heart ache, "I will not give you a chance."

Wen Rong was really nice to her while pushing her away mercilessly.

Fortunately, she knew very well how affectionate he was.

Of all the people in the world, Wen Rong is the most stubborn.

She smiled and grabbed his waist, buried her face in his neck, opened her mouth and bit it.

Wen Rong felt pain and frowned, "Lie Jiuqing."

His voice was completely cold, but there was emotion in the hoarse voice.Lie Jiuqing really loved his duplicity, "Master Qiansui, this is a sign. During the time I am away, you must not have anyone else, no matter male, female, old or young, if you let them touch you, I will never forgive you." you."

"Ah……"

Wen Rong lowered his eyes, "You have learned to threaten me again and again."

These eyes are so deep, they can hide deep feelings for more than ten years.

The fingertips at the corners of her eyes were gentle, the corners of Wen Rong's lips gradually tightened, and her eyes were as if quenched by ice, "Miss Seventh, if you offend me again, you..."

"Master Chitose, you said last night that you let me do whatever I want, so you should treat me as a farewell person."

Lie Jiuqing's voice was very low, "Are you still counting?"

Wen Rong's fingertips slowly tightened, feeling a rising desire that was gradually driving him crazy.

He stared at Lie Jiuqing, deciding whether this sentence was true or false.

Lie Jiuqing did not dodge, but looked at him stubbornly, "Qiansui Master is inferior to ten thousand people, so he must mean what he says."

The tendons on the back of Wen Rong's hands were tense and her teeth were clenched. She spoke after a while, "Count."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lie Jiuqing untied his clothes and kissed all the way down from his neck to the wound on his shoulder.

She had always avoided seeing the wound Bipa Suo had caused him, but now that she looked at it, her eye circles were still red, "Master Qiantose, you have to take the medicine I left for you every day, okay?"

Wen Rong endured it, averted her eyes, "Yeah."

Lie Jiuqing smiled, moving downwards, Wen Rong letting her go.

Her kiss was incredibly gentle, Wen Rong's eyes were blurred, his hand fell on the back of her neck uncontrollably, and her fingertips rubbed his mark.

Suddenly, she stopped, raised her head from his arms, and said in a very low voice: "Master Qiantose, I want to kiss here."

She touched the small mole on his tailbone, her eyes filled with longing, and asked, "Master Qiantose, can I just give you a kiss?"

(End of this chapter)