In the end, Leng junao's palm was slowly released, his dark purple thin lips were puffed twice, and his hoarse voice was not hard to hear the strange feeling: "it's too late Xi'er, take a rest earlier! "

The next second, the man will get out, people speed and Zhao Wanxi keep open distance, light as leisurely court, deep eagle eyes still no waves, no ripples.

Hot breath suddenly disappeared, Zhao Wanxi's heart inexplicable oil rose, silk lost, but did not show in the face.

She knows that there can only be spiritual love in the form of Plato, which is a great torture for men.

Zhao Wanxi was also sleepless. Her eyes fell on the silver mask on the man's face and asked, "ah, can you take off the mask and let me see you?"

The man's eagle eyes were slightly stunned. After a few seconds, he recovered: "Xi'er, I can't do it now, I I don't want to scare you. "

Because of the poison in his body, his skin color became very ferocious and terrible. Hua Shuying had sent Meiyan pills to him more than once before, but they were all rejected by men!

If he wanted to cover his face with silver all the year round, he didn't want to expose his identity, and he didn't care about it, so he didn't bother to do too much.

But now it's different. His Xi'er wants to see him take off his mask, and he also begins to care about his appearance.

Zhao Wanxi was stunned. The last time he opened the mask, he was ugly enough and didn't frighten her. Will he be uglier than that?

Man mouth hook Yang, overbearing voice is gentle: "back to the room to sleep!"

Zhao Wanxi was still staring at him and refused to enter the room.

Leng Jun's hoarse low voice came, like coaxing a child: "Xi'er, we have a long way to go. Let's go back to bed first."

What he said is not without reason. Zhao Wanxi thinks it's the same reason. They already know each other now. Men no longer escape from her, they can stay together.

All right! the coming days would be long.

Go to bed tonight, good dream!

Leng junao stood at the door, watching the woman enter the room, hearing the sound of her taking off her shoes and getting into bed, then he turned and left.

He didn't go back to the house to sleep, but went straight to the residence of the back mountain flowers. All of a sudden, so many things happened. The man's heart had unspeakable excitement.

Destined to be sleepless tonight, he plans to harass his good brother, take Hua Shuying to drink with him, and take Meiyan pills back by the way!

The next morning, Zhao Wanxi vaguely heard someone talking in the yard outside. Sleepily, she put on her coat and looked out of the window. It was Jin Ling!

Jin Ling paced back and forth in a hurry outside the next room, and finally came out. He rubbed his eyes and felt sleepy. Amu didn't sleep well and glared at him with the anger of getting up -

"what does the master of the Golden Hall shout at the door when he doesn't sleep early in the morning?"

The corner of Jin Ling's mouth smoked: "I have something to do with the Lord!"

Do you think he doesn't want to go to bed early in the morning? It was not yesterday that Er Zun took the initiative to be angry and asked him to finish what he had told him. After thinking for a long time, Jin Ling didn't know what it was and ran to ask Ning Shun and Mu Si about it.

Who knows that the two boys held their faces and snickered for a long time, and finally told him that the Lord asked him to inquire about the situation of Nanyang city's troops.

Jin Ling is dubious. If the Lord orders him to do such an important thing, how can he not be impressed at all?

Although he was puzzled, he finished the task quickly and came back at night, intending to report the situation to the Lord.