Chapter 281 (1/2)

Shangguan Youji lies on her side in bed.

Perhaps because of fatigue, I didn't take off my white clothes, just like my hair, and my graceful body appeared faintly. The small piece of fruit dew below the fragrant neck was stained with fat, and the two peaks made of water overlapped deep gullies, which should be tender and charming.

A pair of lower legs are exposed outside, smooth and Yurun, full, but without any excess fat. Under the wave lines, they are soft and boneless ankles.

Duan Xin sat down gently, put his elbow on the bed, and quietly appreciated and praised.

Shangguan Youji was finally awakened by this man's breath. When she opened her eyes, she saw a pair of big eyes close to her, followed by a bad grin. She thought Duanxin was going to offend herself. She was really shocked. In front of others, she was the leader of the ghost sect. She was cold and dignified. She didn't even eat human fireworks, but Duanxin didn't sleep in the middle of the night, How dare you run to the bedroom to do bad things, so Shangguan Youji slapped it out and hit Duanxin on the shoulder.

Unprepared Duan Xin immediately turned out of his chair and fell to the ground. His eyes flashed pain. He coughed and saw blood at the corners of his mouth.

Looking at Shangguan Youji, he got up from the ground and had nowhere to put his hands and feet. He was depressed, wronged and at a loss, like a wrong child poking there.

”Boy, if you're light, I'll...” Shangguan Youji opened her mouth with hatred and suddenly found that there was a thin quilt on her body. It was a little cold in the night of the mountain. This thin quilt was just helping people sleep comfortably. Shangguan Youji knew Duanxin's mind. Looking at his pathetic appearance and thinking of his injury, her heart softened. The cold voice stopped and her face showed a complex color.

She gently lowered her head, bit her lips and said, ”you've been hurt so badly, just don't move.”

Duan Xin grinned and was about to cry. With an exaggerated shake of his head, he grabbed the door and ran out.

”Dead girl, you beat me and beat me hard. When I put you to bed, I'll see what I do to you.” Duan Xin muttered and tore open the stolen sachet. The sachet, with lace and embroidery, has a rich aroma. It is similar to an ancient woman's Pendant. Shangguan Youji has been wearing it all the time. When Duan Xin saw the certificate inside, all grievances and complaints disappeared. His name was Shangguan guaguagua.

Who would have thought that such a woman should have such a playful and cute name!

Duan Xin couldn't help laughing and croaked and croaked.

”Boy, what do you want to do when you appear in front of my house in the middle of the night? Do you want to do evil? ”

Suddenly, Zhenzi with short hair came out of nowhere. His face was cold and unkind. He pressed his weapon. Seeing the sachet in Duanxin's hand, he was stunned and said, ”eh? Why is the incense bag of the sect leader in your hand? ”

Duan Xin glanced at her, stuffed the sachet into his arms, patted it with his hand and said, ”this is the token of love given to me by your master.”

Zhenzi with short hair was not even surprised. He didn't give face at all and said, ”it's impossible. How can my family leader give Shiniang's gift to someone, or you? Come on, did you steal it? ”

”What's this? I also know her real name is Shangguan Guagua.” looking back, a heart-shaped aftertaste murmured, ”what a wonderful night.”

what? The name is the most private secret of the sect leader. How could he know it? Has the sect leader really been with him

Zhenzi with short hair was really shocked this time. He opened his eyes and said he couldn't believe it for a moment.

Seeing Duan Xin's cheap smile on his face, he also rubbed his crotch. With short hair and white eyes, Zhenzi almost lost his breath.

Duan Xin said with a scornful smile, ”be nice to me in the future. You know, I'm the future son-in-law of the ghost family.”

”You're talking nonsense,” said Sadako with short hair

At this time, Shangguan Guagua suddenly opened the door. In the moonlight, it was her flushed cheek. She gently stretched out her hand and said, ”bring it.”

Duan Xin handed over her certificate, slipped from her green jade wrist to the palm of her hand, and then squeezed it vaguely.