Chapter 197: Because I like warmth 1

"Ji Xubai, what do you want to do? Do I have the right to even make a friend?" Wen Zhi shouted, tears fell.
She didn't know if she was pregnant because of her relationship. Her emotions have been on the verge of collapse. She was forced to cry because of Ji Xuan's succession. She finally couldn't help but cry.
Ji Xubai saw her crying, frowned, reached out and gently wiped her tears, whispered: "Oh, I don't ask."
Wen Zhi wanted to push him away, but Ji Xubai did not let her, bowed her head and kissed her lips.
His hand touched her belly, and even couldn't help but feel into her clothes, as if she could touch the little baby in her belly.
Kissing and kissing, Ji Xubai stretched his arms and lifted the person and pushed the door open.
Yan Yue came out from the corner of the alley, and the whole person was somewhat embarrassed.
He saw that Ji Taifu pressed Wen Zhi to the door and kissed him...
Wen Zhizhi, why is it with Ji Taifu...
She wants to leave school... is it because of him?
The more and more free and easy, the more a young man, this will be because of Wen Zhizhi’s things, the heart is soaring, and the unprecedented uncomfortable.
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After searching for a few days, I can count the well-known Tsing Yi master in the palace.
At the beginning of the heat, I didn’t know what was going on. Qian Qianmo let her lie on the bed and pulled her clothes around. The clothes were wrapped around the chest, but the collarbone and shoulders were exposed to the air.
When the number of warmth bowed, he saw the black slave on his collarbone.
"It may hurt for a while, and the king will accompany you."
A few people looked at him with a sigh of relief, probably understanding the meaning of his mistake. Although her heart was in conflict, her injury has not recovered yet. She can't resist anything.
Therefore, if the number of warmth did not speak, he just looked at him silently.
However, soon, the Tsing Yi master came in, Tsing Yi master is a woman, this is also the request of Qian Qianmo, even in this kind of thing, Qian Qianmo does not allow other men to account for his warmth. .
After the Tsing Yi master took out a set of needles and a few bottles of syrup, the number of warmth looked at the thousands of inks again, and the eyes of a pair of leeches were greatly widened. This time, the eyes were a little bit of fear.
Anyway, it’s just a sixteen-year-old girl. Looking at this battle, she thought she was going to be punished...
Qian Qianmo did not expect to scare the number of warmth, and gently held her little hand, whispered: "Don't be afraid, this master is to help you remove the mark on the collarbone."
The number was warm and stunned. Some looked at the Tsing Yi master in confusion. He lowered his head and reached out and touched the words on his collarbone. It was so deep that from the time of his death, he had been branding the slaves on her...
"The process will be very painful for people like your skinny and tender meat. You can bear it yourself." Tsing Yi master kindly reminded her.
Thousands of inks wrinkled and said: "She is afraid of pain, you can lightly tap, otherwise the king will ask you."
Tsing Yi master looked at him and finally did not say anything to the king.
However, how to say that the other party is a distinguished prince, Tsing Yi master does not dare to neglect, the process of applying drugs, in the end is still light.
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(I thought that a captive of Xuan Jiu should have been low in front of Ning Chengyuan, but I was stunned by the arrogance of forcing Ning Cheng to die.)