Go Through My Demon Host

Chapter 551 Blood Race: Your Highness, spoil yourself! (8)

Jing Yan: ? ? ?

Meow meow meow?

When Jing Yan first heard this, some did not react.

He stared at his neck with dark, deep eyes that were dyed white.

just got it,

What does whitening mean.

Thinking that in the previous relationship, Ranbai always liked to stare at him.

Jing Yan also thought narcissistically, because he was good-looking.

Now,

Jing Yan was in a complicated mood.

It feels like a big difference.

All right,

It's a disguised liking for him.

Yes, it is like that.

Jing Yan's heart trembled as he met those deep eyes that were dyed white like rubies.

"Then...you," seemed a little hard to say, just stuck in his throat.

Dyeing Bai pushed Jing Yan against the cold wall and supported Jing Yan with one hand.

close distance,

Jing Yan's heart thumped, and the white jade-like ears filled with a little crimson.

Unconsciously closed his eyes.

The dyed white eyes stared at the young man in front of him with deep and cool eyes.

The slender neck of the young man seemed to be fragile and would shatter when it was folded. You can clearly see the pale blue blood vessels.

The dyed white eyes darkened, revealing two small tiger teeth.

Bend over.

...

It's just pure smoking, don't think too much, hum hum hum, 100 words are omitted here.

Until Jing Yan's face turned pale,

Dye Bai left Jing Yan.

Jing Yan's body couldn't bear it.

Dyeing white, deep and treacherous peach blossom eyes stared at Jing Yan, and finally looked away.

Um,

Still have to be healthy.

too skinny.

Jing Yan obviously didn't know what Ranbai was thinking.

And his meal from now on,

will be very rich.

Dye Bai leaned over, her fingertips as cold as jade slid across Jing Yan's skin.

She lowered her eyes, her slender black eyelashes draped in beautiful arcs, imprinted on her pale and delicate skin, and her beautiful eyes, like black trouble, reflected the expression of a teenager, full of concentration and seriousness.

Ranbai grabbed the teenager's waist with one hand, and drew a word "white" on Jing Yan's skin.

One stroke at a time, very carefully.

This means that this is an exclusive baby that is dyed white, and no one can touch it.

There was a suspicious blush on the tip of Jing Yan's ears, and the cheeks that were as white as jade were dyed a beautiful crimson.

Ranbai picked up the boy, put it on the seat beside him, and took out a bottle of drink from the room.

Dan's lips were stained with juice, which looked a bit clear and strange.

Ranbai frowned, looking at the boy's blushing cheeks.

He stretched out a long, jade-like hand and placed it on the boy's forehead.

Hmm, a little hot.

Must be a fever.

Feng Luo: "..."

Host, why do you think he has a fever?

Fengluo glanced at Jing Yan sympathetically, having a pure host as your daughter-in-law, your future happiness is boundless.

White face expressionless.

He immediately picked up the boy and walked into the bathroom.

Feng Luo curious face: What is the host going to do?

Then.

Ranbai filled the pool with water and put the boy in it.

The cold water made Jing Yan wake up a little.

Feng Luo: "..."

I didn't expect you to be such a host!

Jing Yan woke up: "..."

No no no, it's not true! Why are you dizzy?

Can the one just now say it's not him?

Jing Yan: I want to cry

How to let him face dyeing white!

Ranbai stared at Jing Yan for three seconds, the crimson lips lightly opened,

"I'm leaving."

Jing Yan nodded dejectedly.

A cold shower made Jing Yan wake up all over his body.

He put on a white hoodie and light blue jeans again. Looking at the mirror in front of him, he could see the delicate face of the young man.

Jing Yan's face was a little hot, and he thoughtlessly thought of the scene where the girl's sharp fingernails swept across her skin just now. There is a small and exquisite "white" on the skin, which exists peacefully.

He stretched out his articulated hand and patted his hot cheek, and let out a sigh of relief.

It's so embarrassing!

The girl's demonic and icy face appeared in his mind at an inopportune time, and Jing Yan's heart was inexplicably secretly sweet.

Well, I seem to like her.

I like it very much.

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