Chapter 317: The leader has a wake up every day (61)

Shen Mubai hesitated, tentatively took a sip, and her face was wrinkled into an old woman, and quickly retreated. "Good bitterness."
Jun Jiuling saw her little movement, and she was very angry and felt funny. She was resistant to the temper. "Come here."
He was tempted by the fire and became more and more sloppy. Now it is not only better, but also because some people in the heart will naturally become gentle. The low voice is very embarrassing when it is awkward.
Shen Mubai was obviously arrogant because of this period of time, but became bolder. Not only did he not pass, but he also shook his head resolutely.
Junjiu’s face became faint,
obedient, come over.

Shen Mubai was stunned by him like this, hesitating, or relying on the past.
Jun Jiuling was satisfied and handed the spoon to the girl's mouth.
Shen Mubai bit his teeth and drank it.
But after not holding on for a while, she was bitterly bitter, and slyly pointed at the man. "Teacher, can you only drink half a bowl?"
Jun Jiuling was able to understand it. The girl only ate hard and soft in front of him, so she coldly said, "No."
Shen Mubai Wang cried out.
Looking at the dark potion in front of her eyes, she suddenly remembered something and looked at the other side with her eager eyes. "Teacher, candied..."
The ancient TV series are played like this. When the protagonist is too bitter, he will add some candied fruit to eat.
I didn’t expect Junjiu’s eyelids to lift the skin.
It’s no use for this medicine.

Shen Mubai cried again with a bang.
Ok, she really is not the protagonist.
The tearful face of the drug that was bitter to the doubtful life was finished, and Shen Mubai’s face was not a small face.
"White, lift your face." The voice of Jun Jiuling sounded in his ear.
Shen Mubai was bitterly blinded and heard this sentence subconsciously raised his face.
The lower jaw was gently picked up by one hand, and the lips of Jun Jiuling came up, opened her lips, a slippery tongue hooked her, and then thoroughly swept through her mouth, carefully licking Kneeling.
Shen Mubai’s eyes were reddish and he was already panting when he was released.
Jun Jiuling’s eyes are like a big tail wolf.
Now it’s not bitter.

Shen Mubai, "....." Don't think she didn't know that it was cheaper for her.
But knowing what can be done, Shen Mubai can only grieve the man in front of him, and can't do anything.
After the girl took medicine and slept again, Jun Jiuling sat quietly watching the bed for a while, and then went out.
The door was closed, and the gentle look on the face once again returned to a cloudy and gloomy appearance. Jun Jiuling Shen Shen said, "Take me in the past."
Huo Lian teaches a dark room, which is a place dedicated to traitors. Shen Qingfeng has long been a ghost, and when he heard a series of footsteps stopping in front of him, there was no trace on his face. Surprised, just a deadly look raised his face, showing a look of wolverine.
His voice was hoarse and his eyes were a faint sneer. "Teacher, you are here."
Jun Jiuling grabbed his neck and his hands were more and more forceful. The narrow eyes were endless killing and violent, "antidote."
Shen Qingfeng's forehead's blue veins burst out, and his face became painful because of suffocation. "Cough.. Master.. Not clear?"
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