Chapter 972 (1/2)
”It's the martial arts of my demon sect.”
On the way down the mountain, the leader was calm.
No matter from the wound, or the internal wound trace, it was his demon sect disciple who did it.
But
He's never been done!
Mingshu smile: ”maybe you did it when you were sleepwalking.”
The leader of the sect:.... ” You do this when you're sleepwalking What is sleepwalking?
”Don't you think it's strange, ally? Why did someone frame up the cult one after another. ” The steamed stuffed bun asked: ”although we have already caught the murderer in the last Qingxu sect, but now I think about it, there is something wrong.”
”It's everyone's duty to eliminate the devil and defend the way. What's so strange about it?” Mingshu slanted his head, showing a mouth of white teeth, a bad smile: ”who let the demon cult be hated.”
The leader of the sect:.... ” So he deserves to be set up for being planted?
It's a long story.
The leader left in anger.
He has to look into it.
Mingshu went back to his place of residence.
There was only a candle in the room. Rong Li fell asleep beside him.
Mingshu closed the door quietly and went to Rong Li's side. He looked down at him for a moment.
”Annoying.” Mingshu sighed and put him on the bed.
”Alliance The Lord? ”
Rong Li rubbed his eyes, and Mingshu, who was taking off his clothes, was staring at Xiaoya.
The next second, Mingshu threw the quilt on him: ”who asked you to come to my room? Still in my bed? ”
Rong Li was confused: ”I've been They are all with the leader... ”
Mingshu blinked.
Let's blink.
He said the truth.
”Sleep.” Mingshu pressed him back into the quilt.
Rong Li's dull voice came from under the quilt: ”leader Don't you sleep? ”
”I don't sleep. What's your business? You're still in charge of me?”
Rong Li: ”what's more...”
MMP Laozi, don't you care?
How can she be good or bad!!
Calm down.
You can't break people's equipment.
The snake spirit disease is that I want to destroy the man set up by Lao Tzu, so I can't be deceived.
Rong Li feels that Mingshu is still pressing the quilt. He is frightened. The snake spirit disease will not become angry. Would you like to suffocate him?
”The leader I'm hot. ”
The force on the quilt loosened, let go of the quilt, take a breath, his forehead is covered with sweat.
This weather, stuffy in the quilt, is more than hot.
With the faint light, let's take a look at the people next to him.
She hung her head slightly, and her whole face was hidden in the shadow. She could not see it clearly. There was a strange aura all over her body.
Hold her.
Give her a hug.
There is a voice crying in the heart of Rong Li.
He stretched out his hand, put his arm around Mingshu's neck, pulled her into the light, and they fell on the bed.
”You are sick.”
Mingshu scolded.
Let from embraces her, does not give up: ”ally Lord, I am afraid, you accompany me to sleep.”
”What are you afraid of? Someone can eat you Mingshu pulled his hand: ”release, hot or not.”
”Not hot.” Let's hold it closer.
”I tell you, don't be arrogant because you are spoiled. You will be out of favor.” Mingshu pinched his arm.
”The leader has been spoiling me.” Ouch! What a line. This is absolutely not what Laozi said. The possessed body is possessed.
”Why should I spoil you all the time?” Mingshu laughs, but pulls his hand, changes to grip.
”I'll be good.”
”Is it?” Mingshu pinched his chin and said, ”come on, please me!”
Rong Li: ”what's more...” I slap you to death!
There's no time to be dizzy now.
Rong Li climbs Mingshu's neck and takes the initiative to send his lips to him. He clumsily imitates the last kiss.
Mingshu's eyes were half narrowed, and he didn't dare to have a little indulgence. He kept a cautious uneasiness, and tried his best to restrain his admiration.
That's what his body should do.
Just turn off the lights.
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