If possible, Jing Dong would like to go by himself. Although Qin Dong is a little clever, he can't cope with this scene. Many dangers are unknown. Qin Dong has not been trained and is too likely to be exposed.

But she also knew that as long as she appeared there, she would immediately scare the snake.

How can we find out the evidence of low eyelids.

Now the most appropriate way is to send someone over. There are elite trainees under her hand, but there are no suitable candidates for this task.

"Thinking about Nancheng?"

A deep and mellow voice sounded in his ear, and Jing Dong's face turned red.

It was too close to her when it was sealed.

"I'm by your side, thinking about other things can be so absorbed?" someone expressed dissatisfaction.

Jingdong's pink lips were lightly pursed, the corners of his lips were slightly curved, and he glared at him with anger in his eyes, "it's not serious."

When sealing, he picked his eyebrows. A simple action was made by him, but it was very handsome and added a sense of charm.

"It's not serious to say a few words. Is it too wrong? Should I take it seriously?"

As he said this, he leaned close to Jingdong's cheek, not only didn't touch her, but also felt the slightly itchy breath, which was just a good grasp of the distance.

Jingdong glanced at him with his side eyes. The handsome face close at hand made her breathe sluggish.

She has never been a passive person for a long time. When she was sealed many times, she walked with a rhythm, which inevitably made her uncomfortable.

So she turned her head slightly, and the corner of her lip was just opposite to the lip when she sealed it. Only a little closer, the two sides had a shallow contact.

It seems that a current shrouds the two people from head to foot. Jing Dong feels an unprecedented strange feeling, and the eyes become dark when sealing.

His eyes were churning with something, and his breathing was depressed and heavy.

Facing the first initiative of the small medical assistant, he was a little out of breath.

"Is that ok?"

The original mellow voice, now with a bass and a trace of hoarseness, heard Jingdong's breath.

"No... Oh!" Jingdong hurriedly refused, but was blocked in his mouth.

When sealing, Jingdong leaned over. Where could he bear his weight, he was suddenly pressed on the sofa.

One kiss is long, one kiss is lingering, and one kiss has endless aftertaste.

Jingdong closed his eyes and nearly fell.

Fortunately, they still have reason. Feng Shi also got up in time before he lost control, but he felt very hot and uncomfortable.

"When are you going to torture me?" he said in a low voice, with a trace of forbearance and depression.

Jingdong bit his lower lip and gasped slightly. His mind collapsed when he heard the speech.

Who tortures who?

When the sound of water came, Feng Shi began to take a cold bath again. He was alone with Jing Dong. He always had to take a cold bath several times.

Shinobi?

This was impossible before, so the little medical assistant not only took him to death, but also tortured him to live a heavy life.

"I'll save it for you," Feng said faintly.

At the beginning of Jingdong's life, he looked confused, "what are you saving?"

When sealing, the corners of his mouth showed a smile, turned and left.

If he stays any longer, he can't guarantee to remain rational.

Jingdong then reacted and couldn't help covering his face.

The great Demon Lord is getting more and more dirty, but looking at this posture, I always feel that the future may be in dire straits.

Gong ran said that her thought is too traditional. She always wants to be together. Even if she is not together in the future, nothing will hinder her. Just take measures.

Listen to the words of tiger and wolf.