Ji Qingxue looked at the man above, and his face was gloomy and terrible: "roll down!"

Sima Jing hung firmly on her and whispered almost painfully, "why?" why don't you always look at me no matter what I do.

Ji Qingxue held a silver needle in her hand and stabbed it mercilessly.

Sima Jing hung like she didn't feel it, and let her pierce the silver needle into the skin and flesh.

"You know, ordinary acupoint methods can't do anything for me."

Besides, he has experienced so many hardships. What can this pain be.

Ji Qingxue said in a cold voice, "roll down if you don't want to die, otherwise..."

"How else would you kill me?" Sima Jingxuan only felt that his mouth was filled with an astringent taste. He liked the person for so long, but he regarded him as a poisonous snake and beast, and even wanted his life.

Ji Qingxue had no patience to talk nonsense with him. He raised his knee and kicked him in an indescribable place.

Fortunately, Sima Jingxuan was on guard and hid quickly, otherwise Ji Qingxue would have to kick him out.

Sima Jing couldn't cry or laugh: "Qingxue, your foot is really cruel!"

Ji Qingxue glared at him fiercely "You deserve it! If you touch me again, I'll really waste you!"

With that, Ji Qingxue angrily went down the carriage.

The ninth day of junior high school asked her, "what's the matter with you, sister Qingxue? Didn't you just say you wanted to have a good rest in the carriage? Why did you suddenly come down?"

Ji Qingxue said angrily, "there are unclean things in there. I'll come out and breathe."

Sima Jingxuan then got down from the carriage. Zheng Qi saw his back and suddenly exclaimed, "Sir, what's the matter with your back? Why are you bleeding? Are you hurt?"

Sima Jing shook his head: "this little injury is nothing."

Zheng Qi was in a hurry. For a moment, he forgot the identity of the master and servant. He roared, "what does it mean? It's nothing. I haven't been well hurt before. Why..."

Zheng Qi suddenly turned his head and looked at the direction Ji Qingxue left. He said in a deep voice, "Lord, did that woman do it? It's too much!"

I'm not good enough for her. Yu Zun came to her. Worried about her discomfort on the way, he specially hired a carriage for her.

She didn't pay attention to me. She dared to hurt me. She just didn't have a heart!

Zheng Qi became more and more angry and raised his feet to go there. He had to ask for justice for his Lord today.

"Stop!" Sima Jing shouted coldly, "where are you going?"

Zheng Qi said angrily, "my subordinates are looking for her! My subordinates just want to ask her where I'm sorry for her and make her dislike me so much!"

He Zheng Qi can use the head guarantee. Even if he is sorry for the people all over the world, he will never be sorry for Ji Qingxue. What qualifications does she have to throw her face here and hurt people.

Sima Jing's expression suddenly became sinister, and his eyes seemed to kill: "Zheng Qi, who lent you the courage to say such words!"

Zheng Qi suddenly reacted and was. He made a big taboo!

He quickly knelt down: "please forgive me. My subordinates are just in a hurry. My subordinates don't mean that."

After all, that woman is so ignorant of good and bad. In the final analysis, he is just worried about God.

Sima Jing hung his hand and said without any emotion, "I think you should know what to say and what not to say. Remember your identity, she is not the one you can touch!"

Zheng Qi hung his head, "my subordinates know they are wrong."

A moment later, Zheng Qi carefully asked, "Sir, do we need to send someone to follow?" what if the woman took the opportunity to escape.

Sima Jing shook his head: "no need. She won't go. Let her be alone."

Today, he failed to control his emotions, so he became more and more serious.

But he was really stimulated by Ji Qingxue's absurd reason.

Qingxue, you really do anything to leave me. But I just don't eat this.

Whether you are the real Ji Qingxue or not, Sima Jingxuan has determined that you are you. You can't escape.

I have plenty of time to spend with you slowly until you are willing to accept me.

Next to the ninth day of the play, he said, "what's the matter all of a sudden?"

Can Sima Jingxuan poke the leech honeycomb again, making sister Qingxue angry? No wonder she just looked so ugly.

Ji Qingxue went to a lake and angrily threw stones into the lake: "Sima Jing hung, you are a bastard!"

What's the matter? To be honest, I don't believe it. I borrowed a motorized manual foot. I should have wasted his third leg just now!

Ji Qingxue is angry. All he thinks about is how to torture Sima Jingxuan, so he doesn't notice that a figure is slowly approaching.

"Mom, I'll beat him into a pig's head next time, otherwise I can't get out of this tone in my heart!"

While she was muttering to herself, someone suddenly hugged her from behind.

Ji Qingxue exclaimed. After a whirl of heaven and earth, she was pressed on the weeds.

"I wipe, still come? The tiger doesn't get angry. She really thinks I'm a Fortune Cat!"

Ji Qingxue thought Sima Jing hung up and planned to repeat the old trick. As a result, he looked up and was stunned.

"Ah Yan?" Ji Qingxue stared at him blankly. He didn't even dare to blink. He was afraid that he was just an illusion because he missed too much.

"Is ah Yan you?" Ji Qingxue stroked his face with trembling hands.

At the moment of touching, Ji Qingxue turned his eyes red. It's true. It's not an illusion.

"Ah Yan, why did you come with me? I didn't let you..."

Nangong Yan lowered his head and directly blocked her lips. He kissed very rudely, chewed and bit, and roared like a beast from time to time in his throat.

Ji Qingxue was strangled tightly by him and was almost out of breath.

"Ah... Well... How do you..." Ji Qingxue couldn't say a complete sentence intermittently.

forget it. Ji Qingxue simply closed his eyes, put his hands around his neck and immersed himself in the heat he gave.

Clearly separated for a short time, but they all felt as if they had been separated from each other for many years.

I don't know how long it took. The two finally separated panting.

Ji Qingxue's eyes contain spring and her face is red. In this way, she is particularly attractive. She can see the ripples in Nangong Yan's heart.

"Ah Yan, you still came with me." although he didn't say it, Ji Qingxue was still happy.

Nangong Yan buried his head in her shoulder socket and whispered, "yes, I'm coming."

I'll never give you to anyone else.