Qiao Yiqing was so anxious that she wanted to slap her. If she didn't leave, her body would definitely not be able to support her.

But the woman is like a mountain, standing still-

My body became softer and weaker, and my legs and feet suddenly knelt down, as if they were softened into a pool of mud.

"Well——" Willpower was gradually eroded, and Qiao Yiqing was uncontrollable and Shen Yin said.

Oh my God, she was so silver-

The woman was also shocked when she heard the sound and finally realized something was wrong.

Would it be too weird for a man to make such a sound?

Thinking of this, the woman leaned down and looked at it carefully.

Just then, a noise suddenly sounded outside—

"This young man, these are all girls' boudoirs, how can you break in a mess?" I heard the old mother's shocked voice from a distance.

"Young Master, who are you looking for? Which girl do you want? I will arrange it for you-"

"No, no, Xiaoqing is still picking up the guests, don't go around--" The old mother's screams ups and downs,

"Hey hey hey, young master, don't, what are you doing? You are trying to make trouble--"

Before he could finish his words, there was a loud bang, followed by the soprano, who was sharply trying to tear apart the person's eardrums.

"Get out-get out!!!" After screaming, the man yelled angrily.

Then, I heard the old mother's servile apology and pleasing.

The footsteps did not stop and walked quickly towards this side.

Qiao Yiqing collapsed on the ground, cooling herself against the cold ground, and heard the movement coming to this side vaguely.

The girl in front of her heard the sound and quickly turned around. She was about to open the door but she had not yet pulled the handle-

Bang!!!

With a loud bang, the door was kicked open violently. The girl standing behind the door was slapped away by powerful force and fell to the ground.

Qiao Yiqing tried hard to look up and squinted her eyes at the man coming back against the light. She saw her long blood-red hair blowing by the vibrating airflow around her, beautifully radiant and eye-catching.

Qiao Yiqing's blurred vision was dyed blood red, and the surroundings seemed to have a layer of gold edges, which looked so beautiful that it made people dizzy.

"Master--" A crisp voice suddenly exploded and pulled back her gaze.

Qiao Yiqing frowned, stretched out her eyelids with force, lowered her breath, stared at him.

"Blood-blood gourd-why are you-why are you here?"

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Xue Hulu ran over anxiously and helped him up.

Qiao Yiqing fell weakly in his arms and said hard: "I can't do it anymore, take me away quickly, hurry up!"

Xue Hulu heard this and did not continue to ask questions. He hugged her horizontally. Regardless of the old mother's obstruction, he quickly carried her out of the censorship.

Along the way, Qiao Yiqing grabbed the blood gourd's shoulders hard, smelled the man's smell, and the demon who was blocked in her heart was stupid #stupid#desire#movement!

No, no, she has to restrain herself.

How could she forget about other men?

Qiao Yiqing gritted her teeth, and her lips were bitten through the blood, making her red face even more delicate.

Her subtle Shen Yin lingered between her lips and teeth. No matter how she suppressed her, she could not stop the original recharge.

Blood Gouru's simple eyes floated in confusion. He looked down at the weird Qiao Yiqing and asked worriedly: "Master, what disease do you have? Do I want to take you to see the doctor?"

"No!" Qiao Yiqing immediately rejected it, and her body became hotter and hotter, and she rubbed it uncomfortable.

Blood Hulu thought she needed him, so he immediately made her tighter, but he didn't know that this made Qiao Yiqing's encounter with her even worse.

"What should I do now?"

"Let me find a restaurant or a room, and let me take a cold shower first."

The blood gourd nodded obediently, and rolled into the restaurant like a gust of wind.

Qiao Yiqing paid the money and followed the waiter to the room.

She directed impatiently: "Hurry up and put me some ice to pour it into the bathtub."

"Oh." Blood Gourd nodded and ran out quickly.

Qiao Yiqing slept on the couch, grabbed the sheet uncomfortable, and curled her body into a ball.

The waves of heat and waves caught Qiao Yiqing off guard, as if millions of ants were sucked.

Feeling uncomfortable, so uncomfortable!

Qiao Yiqing tossed and turned, and her mind was a little dispersed.

Soon, Blood Hulu walked in with a basin of ice, walked quickly to the side room, put the bath water, and poured the ice.

"Master, you're all ready--" The blood gourd walked to the edge of the collapse and reached out to help her up.

Qiao Yiqing felt her body sticking up like a gummy, and she reached out to pull his clothes without reason.

"Master, what are you going to do? Do you want to look at the chest of the Blood Gourd?" The Blood Gourd can simply erupt and bleed.

After saying that, he cooperated with great cooperation and exposed his fair chest. He had a dazzling smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyebrows were simple like a piece of white paper.

Seeing this, Qiao Yiqing's eyes were straight and her eyes almost fell out.

What does it mean to encounter blood? She is now.

She licked her dry lips, wishing she could pounce on the couch and swallow it alive.

Oh my god, this is an oily thing, a bare fruit or!!!

It's so miserable!!!

Qiao Yiqing couldn't control herself, and the beast in her heart broke through the moral defense line and reached out to touch her.

As soon as he touched his skin, Qiao Yiqing seemed to burn #burn, and a stream of electricity flowed through him, arousing Zhan Li.

Qiao Yiqing suddenly felt that she wanted more and her whole body leaned over.

When her blurred vision met those innocent and beautiful eyes, her movements stopped, her mind became clear, and she quickly retracted her hand.

No—No—No—He is a blood gourd, how could she treat him like this!!!

Qiao Yiqing retreated and lay back on the couch.

The blood gourd then lowered his head, his red hair hangs down, hitting Qiao Yiqing's face, bringing a sense of nourishment.

"Master, are you okay?" A soft voice made Qiao Yiqing crazy with gentleness.

Qiao Yiqing grabbed the sheet and tried hard—

The simple little paper of Blood Gourd, which had not yet discovered any clues, got closer and closer, and breathing on Qiao Yiqing's cheeks was like killing her.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

As he said that, Blood Gourd grabbed Qiao Yiqing's hand and rubbed it in his hand: "Master, why are your hands so hot?"

Qiao Yiqing was made to breathe a deep breath by him, frowned, and broke free from his hand, growling: "Get out of here, don't touch me!"

The Blood Gourd was scolded by her, and she was stunned, and she instantly got up innocent and injured: "Master, do you - do you hate the Blood Gourd?"

Qiao Yiqing was speechless, "Go out, stay away from me, don't get close to me!!!"

The blood gourd collapsed and looked at her innocently: "No, I want to stay by your side."

Qiao Yiqing hummed twice, and was impatient: "Go out!!!'

She doesn't want to repeat the third time!!!
Chapter completed!