Chapter 166: Angry kiss (2)
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The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady
- 花间雪
- 1249 characters
- 2021-02-03 09:49:57
Chapter 166 Angry Kiss (2)
The touch of hydration came from the lips, and Murong Xue only felt the sound of 'bang', and suddenly widened his eyes. I saw that the face of Ouyang Shaojun Junyi was close at hand, and there was a raging wave in the obsidian-like eyes. roll!
She was shocked and shoved her to Ouyang Shaohao.
Ouyang Shaohao grabbed her wrist without hesitation, such as Jade's hand contains infinite power, just so gently grasped, her arm can not move at all, and she stretched her legs to kick him.
Ouyang Shaohao avoided her attack and leaned over to press her on the high wall next to her. She swallowed her soft lips and deeply absorbed the unique fragrance of the girl.
The violent storm-like kiss came in and suddenly hit Murong Xue’s three souls and seven smashed, and the faint ink bamboo fragrance of Ouyang Shao was filled in every part of her lips. It was crazy and fiercely forced to bear her. live.
Her mind was blank, her breathing was rushing, her heartbeat suddenly stopped, she struggled hard, and she slammed Ouyang Shaohao.
Ouyang Shaohao didn't take it easy. She looked at her little face that was so blemish because of poor breathing. She flashed a smack of laughter and bitten on her lips.
The sharp pain came, and the mouth suddenly filled with a faint rust smell. Murong Xue screamed and slammed the Ouyang Shaohao. The sleeves were rubbed and the lips were lightly stained on the light cyan satin. Come, she ignited the raging anger, and swearing to Ouyang Shaohao: "What are you doing?"
Looking at her annoyed little face, red and swollen lips, Ouyang Shaoxie's dark eyes are as deep as a pool, and the corner of his mouth is curled up with a cool smile: "Are you not a night lover? If you don't leave a mark, how can you Prove that you and the night will be?"
The voice of Qingyue was accompanied by a thick sarcasm. He heard that Murong Xue’s eyes were shrinking, and the burning pain came from the lips, silently reminding her of what had happened.
She was just a careless person. She was introduced to the magical cave. When she escaped from her life, she didn’t have time to catch her breath. She met the irritating night, and finally got rid of him. Ouyang Shaofei came to bully her again. Still sneer at her, who did she provoke?
The eyes are red, and Murong Xue’s dark eyes are filled with tears. The hateful screams to Ouyang Shaohao:
I will never see you again!
I dropped this sentence, she turned around. , the head does not return to the fast step forward.
The slender figure, the sadness, the desperate look, saw Ouyang’s squatting, and quickly caught up, and stretched her arm: "Where are you going?"
"You don't have to take care of you!" Murong Xue opened him wickedly and ran forward.
The hands were greasy and sticky, and Ouyang Shaoqi bowed his head. I saw a blood stain in the palm of the jade. The reddish glare, the smell lingering around the nose, he looked at it, took a few steps and clung to Murong Xue: "Your arm is bleeding."
"Can't die." Murong Xue said with no anger, slammed his arm and tried to open Ouyang Shaohao, but Ouyang Shaohao's hand is like growing on her arm. Drop it.
"You are weak, you should not bleed too much." Ouyang Shaohao said faintly, such as jade's hand grabbing her sleeves and tearing it hard, just listening to '哧啦', most of the sleeves were torn off, revealing her The white arm is like a jade arm.
"What are you doing?" Murong Xue screamed, burning at the bottom of the raging anger, and swaying to Ouyang Shaohao.
Ouyang Shaohao gently sideways, avoiding her attack, took out a small porcelain bottle, opened the lid, and sprinkled the powder inside to her wound: "The wound is very deep. If you don't take the medicine again, it will leave scars...
"I don't want to stay, what are you doing with you!" Murong Xue said with no anger, and suddenly tried to pull back his arm.
Ouyang Shaojun Junyi's face was slightly gloomy, and she pulled her into her arms with her strength. The dark eyes didn't bottom out: "Don't make trouble, I will help you with the medicine..."
"Who is in trouble, my arm is mine, I want to take medicine, I have the final say." Murong Xue said sullenly, pulling back his arm.
Ouyang Shaoyan glanced at her, her long arms clasped her small waist, and her fingertips slammed into her wound.
"Ah!" Murong Xue screamed, a small face pale and bloodless, beaten Ouyang Shaohao: "What are you doing? It hurts!"
"Do you still know the pain? If you don't take the medicine, you still don't know when it will hurt." Ouyang Shaohao said with a sigh of relief, grabbed her injured arm, finely applied the medicine, and sprinkled some powder on the wound. Sharp pain, like a myriad of fine needles in the shackles, Murong Xue took a breath of cold air, the forehead oozing a little sweat!
"Forbearance and forbearance, it will not hurt soon." Ouyang Shaohao softly comforted, carefully spread the medicinal foam evenly, a little bit of coolness infiltrated into the wound, and expelled the pain bit by bit, faintly scented around the nose. Clear, cool, and the smell in the air is slowly dispelled.
Ouyang Shaohao took out a white silk pad from the sleeves and gently wrapped her wounds. The silk pad was smoked with medicine. Most of her arms were covered with coolness, which was extraordinarily comfortable.
Murong Xue turned his arm gently. Except for the slight pain, there was basically no discomfort. She took a look at Ouyang Shaoyu and said it unwillingly: "Thank you."
Ouyang Shaohao faintly sighed, looking at her awkward little face, indulging for a moment, low voice: "You and the night of the dust... What is going on?"
Murong Xue doesn't like the night walk, and the night is not the person who makes the gentleman on the beam. Therefore, when they see the two of them clinging together on the street, pulling and pulling, tangled, he will be angry!
"Not because of Qin Yuyan." Murong Xue snorted without a good breath, telling the cause and effect of the matter. Finally, the evil one added: "Night Yichen has given me so much humiliation, even if the men in this world are all dead. Absolutely, I will not like him, even if we are intimate, it will be a cause, please stop guessing that we are in the rendezvous."
Ouyang Shaohao's eyes flashed unnaturally, and Ye Yichen had a marriage contract with her for ten years. She had a heart and love for the night, and he had heard more or less.
The night of the dust does not know how to cherish, and she is embarrassed, she broke off the relationship with the night.
At night, the dust suddenly turned back, and the care, thoughtfulness and thoughtfulness of her care, she could not guarantee the night dust again, so he would be so angry when he saw their intimate cuddle together.
"In this life and in this world, you will not have another intersection?" Ouyang Shaohao was uncertain.
"Even if there is an intersection, it is also passing by, do not interfere with each other." Murong Xue worded a word, the bottom of the flashing light has never been the dignified color.
"So very good!" Ouyang Shaohao said lowly, his mouth curled up with a touch of unnoticeable laughter.
(End of this chapter)