Chapter 62 Chapter 62 Shared Bath · Wound

If it wasn't for the fact that her little hand touched the scorching hardness all the way along his firm belly, Mi Xiaoai would never have known that the so-called divine fragrance was not really ineffective for Liu. She knew that her current appearance must be YD enough, and she had already lost all the dignity of the Snow Country, but it was like thousands of fires were planted in her body, it was hot and itchy. "I'm sorry, my hands don't seem to be under the control of my brain..." The voice was distorted into a seductive moan, and Mi Xiaoai almost fainted when she heard her own voice.It's embarrassing to be embarrassing, she was clearly apologizing, but she still inserted her little hand into Liu's underwear irregularly, and her throat also moaned excitedly.

"Enough." A big hand quickly grabbed her small hand, and removed her hand from that sensitive part like throwing away a cockroach. Then, there was a man's heavy panting sound from next to her ear, and Mi Xiaoai tried to break free several times. The restraint of that big hand continued to commit crimes but was still unable to move. "You played with fire yourself, no wonder I." Liu turned around and held her hands firmly, no matter how much Ren Mi Xiaoai kicked her, she didn't seem to show any sympathy for her. Mi Xiaoai was drenched all over with discomfort, but she felt ecstasy in her heart: Hey, isn't this sentence the one that the male protagonist OOXX and the female protagonist in romance novels must say before?So, Liu is planning to "do her"! ?

Alas, why is it that just the fact that he grabbed her hand was enough to make her tremble all over?The aphrodisiac incense of the demons is really not built. If this is taken back and studied, the sexual status of Chinese men in the international field will definitely be improved at the cosmic level. The lost sanity came back a little bit under his cold and depressed gaze, Mi Xiaoai bit her lips, the salty smell of blood reminded her that she was playing the role of Queen of Milan, if Liu really moved to her now Isn't lust a kind of betrayal? What I hate is that although I hope in my heart that he can continue to maintain his indifferent face, his body is still agitated.Mi Xiaoai bit on Liu's arm, and seeing him let go of his hand in pain, her little hand once again poked towards his crotch without giving up. It rang, and then there was no power to resist.

"Sorry, I'm a bit harsh." Liu carried the half-dead Mi Xiaoai on his shoulders, pressed the button in the room and quickly stepped into the elevator, "They actually applied so much sesame oil to you, and now it's time to attack , bear with it a little longer, it will be fine in a while." Mi Xiaoai let out a groan, her body turned from hyperactivity to limpness without bones, if she was put down now, she would definitely fall over and over again. "...Actually, you are also suffering, right?" Mi Xiaoai couldn't help but ask him when she glanced at the bulging veins on her forehead from the corner of her eye.

"I'm fine, thank you for your concern." He replied indifferently, without any more perfunctory words. The elevator opened with a ding, and the scenery in front of me was still the same as it was when I first arrived. Nothing had changed except the distance between the two of them. Some miss it, those domineering and gentle that can only be revealed in front of her, and that little bit of youth and childishness. Today's Liu is really different.Without youthfulness and impulsiveness, Brin's death is like a ripening agent, transforming the boy into a young emperor, perhaps together with some subtle substances in the deepest part of his heart, he mutates into a myriad of things that she can no longer understand. thread.

Brin, just thinking of this name, the barely filled hole in his heart showed some gaps, and he felt a faint pain. The pain in her chest spread and mixed with the rushing blood in her body, torturing her so much that her life was worse than death. "Milan, if you are really uncomfortable, you can bite my shoulder." Liu stopped before a mouthful of spring water and put her down. Mi Xiaoai felt that she was just a puddle of mud that couldn't be supported, her feet clearly stepped on the ground, but she felt that everything was soft, her body slumped, and it was not practical to even hug Liu's waist Consciousness, had no choice but to lose gravity and fell into his arms.

But he stretched out his iron arm and separated her by one person. Before she could ask a question, he hugged her horizontally. Then, with a smile, he let go of his hand suddenly. With a thud, Mi Xiaoai fell into the cold pool and choked. caught off guard. "Hey, what are you doing...!" Without caring about creating a noble image, Mi Xiaoai was aggrieved for a while, and a little strength came out of nowhere, and she struggled to stand up from the pool water after a few strokes, and she hadn't stood still for a few seconds , and fell down again, "Ahem, cough, you..."

Liu's eyes turned blue in an instant, and the expression of the person in the pool resembled "her" in a state of exasperation, the wound was about to move again, and the news brought by the Devil's Rangers the night before he sent "her" away was lingering in his ears again. go-- "According to reliable sources, Mi Xiaoai should have fallen into a spell called the 'Red Curse'. This spell is a taboo technique unique to the demon clan. Mi Xiaoai traveled from another world. According to the demon's Sen's tree spirit told that the first monster she came into contact with in the demon world was the low-level group of the demon race. It stands to reason that such advanced spells can only be possessed by upper-class demon nobles, but Mi Xiaoai was not cast at that time. And the report from the world said that Mi Xiaoai's close relative lost his memory shortly after she crossed over, and died in a car accident on Christmas Eve. This is simply covering up something for her. From this analysis, Mi Xiaoai should It was after entering the palace that he consciously continued to communicate with the demons, so that he could use this spell to obtain an instant burst of powerful magic power. Therefore, the conclusion is: Your Highness, Mi Xiaoai is probably the inside line that the demons planted around you. The so-called crossing It was a scam at all. As for why she didn't attack you but killed Princess Brin, we don't know..."

Time and time again, whenever he left the most important place for someone in his heart, that person would immediately pull away from him. Betrayal was no stranger to him. Even after hundreds of thousands of years, Sarah's smiling face still occasionally appeared in his dreams like the cruel and beautiful Senus, with bright red blood dripping on his quilt, especially remembering her blood-covered opponent He said, "Father has planned for so long to send me to your side in order to kill you. How could you do such a thing that makes my father sad? Don't you, shouldn't you die? ?”

At that time, the little him closed his heart to prevent the sweet seed called betrayal from taking root in his heart again, and was finally uprooted by important people, bringing a fatal blow. I thought it would be like this forever. Unexpectedly, hundreds of thousands of years later, the pet Kui Shun rescued would make him completely forget about the betrayed past.The pet collar that Sarah wore fit her neck very well. She was not as mature and capable as Sarah, and she did not have the kindness and dependence that Sarah brought to him like a sister. She was so cute and harmless, and her incompetence did not stop him. She tried her best to survive, and she kept performing funny and clumsy dramas in front of him. In the beginning, he really just used her as a toy for fun. If there was no accident of the oolong savior, maybe he I won't fall in love with her so easily...

Yes, she was completely different from Sarah, the only thing in common: they both betrayed him. "Ahem, cough, the water is so cold..." Mi Xiaoai was shivering in the cold spring water. Liu looked at the person in the water steadily, pursing her thin lips into a straight line without emotion. Not long ago, when he was just in love, he also did stupid things that only a young man in Huaichun would do. He actually called Brala to spy on her, and deliberately staged a sexy scene here to spy on "her". If everything was a conspiracy, if the oolong farce she saved him at the beginning was also in the precise calculation of the demon clan, if she just wanted to make him fall in love with him and then played hard to catch him, if she really loved Yes, it was always Snow... What if, what if Brin was killed for discovering all this?That's why he asked him to forgive Mi Xiaoai at the last moment of his life, and begged him to help her and Xue, right? "Ahem, are you listening to me..." Xiao Ai looked at Liu with dissatisfaction, and complained feebly. Liu went into the water. The expression was so similar that he had to overlap the person in front of him with "her", which made his throat feel salty. "Don't you feel that your mind is clearer and your limbs are stronger?" He tried hard to restrain himself from venting his anger on the innocent people in front of him. Mi Xiaoai blinked her eyes, jumped up a few times and stood up, and immediately said pleasantly, "Ah, really, I can stand still." The girl rushed to the shore with a little strength, jumped her feet and said coquettishly, " It's so cold, I almost froze to death just now." Liu smiled absently, took off the shirt and handed it to her, "Wipe yourself off." Mi Xiaoai took the clothes, just about to say thank you, but was shocked by the eye-catching scarlet on his chest. "Your wound is bleeding..." She was completely stunned. Why hasn't the wound healed after so long? "It's nothing, it will be fine in one night." He replied lightly, his tone so calm that it seemed that she was the one who made a fuss. "Liu..." Mi Xiaoai picked up his clothes and tried to wipe off the blood that kept spilling out for him. "Leave me alone." He smiled politely at her, "Go back and rest if you're fine, I still need your cooperation for the public meeting tomorrow." "But, Liu..." "Milan..." He turned his back suddenly, his voice hoarse. "What's wrong?" "I want to ask you something." "What's up?" "Please don't call...my name again."