Chapter 1793: Lord, have you always been so narcissistic?

"Forbearance, just for a while." A cold voice came from her ears.
Whoosh, she couldn't bear it! She's itchy and wants to go crazy!
Both hands and feet were imprisoned, desperately trying to struggle, and unknowingly used magic to open the things that imprisoned him.
She was flaming for a while, and like countless knives burst out for a while ...
There are all kinds of self-rescue tricks, her kung fu is not low, and the tricks she used in a desperate state seem to cause a lot of distress to the person who held her ...
At last the man suddenly held her in her arms, and clasped her arms tightly: "Oh! Be quiet!"
The embrace was slightly warm, with a reassuring breath, and strangely calmed her almost violent mood. She was stiff and wanted to open her eyes to see.
But her eyelids were completely swollen, and her big eyes couldn't even open a slit at this time, but she was still familiar with her embrace, and her confused brain seemed to react a little.
Opened a small mouth: "Jiu Li?"
Holding her hands a little tighter, her breath was slightly heavier: "Forbearance for a while, it won't itch after a while."
She still listened to him subconsciously, and although she still felt itchy, she really couldn't hold back.
Time passed minute by minute, and after taking the symptomatic medicine, her itchiness gradually disappeared ...
Her tight muscles also gradually relaxed, and her swollen eyes finally saw something. The purpose was a white shirt and a beautifully curved throat ...
Everything is so familiar. When he held her a few years ago, she often saw this scene.
Now seeing again, Xue Mo felt very warm in her heart, and she stared at the knot ...
When she saw it, she wanted to kiss her, but now she thinks more!
She belongs to the action group. Since she wanted to do it immediately, she suddenly raised her head suddenly, her little mouth touched the knot in his throat, and then she slammed her on it.
Because she was still itchy, and the control on her lips was not so good, so the saliva also flowed out, and kissed the saliva on his neck ...
He suddenly froze and waved his arms.
So Xue Mo, who was just lying in the arms of people, just flew into the air directly ...
She was a quick responder. When her body suddenly volleyed, she flipped and then fluttered to the ground.
"Jiuli, you like me!" She laughed, if it wasn't for the swollen eyelids, her eyes had already shone.
Shen Jiuli: "..." He calmly applied a cleansing technique on his body, took away the drool from his neck, and calmly glanced at her who was obviously a little excited: "The Lord has thought more, but he doesn't want to let The Lord of the Lord is too much foreign appearance in front of this palace. "
"You speak right and wrong ..." Xuemo interrupted him: "I heard that God respects him so coldly that others will never die before he dies. Now I just itch and you can't bear it ... "She tried hard to prove it.
Ning Xuemo, who has been looking at everything from the perspective of Xuemo in the void, couldn't help but stroke his forehead.
For the way of courtship in his previous life, Ning Xuemo can only use eight words to evaluate-courage is commendable, emotional intelligence is worrying.
Shen Jiuli's eyes finally fell on Xuemo, and he could not see any emotions: "Master, have you always been so narcissistic?"