Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

At night, the night falls.

Jiaoyang muttered a few words. Even though she disliked this woman who didn't understand the charm, she still had to sleep together with her.

Just as she closed her eyes, the surroundings were quiet for a while, and then there was a sudden sound.

Someone is approaching.

Even though the sound was very subtle, Jiaoyang was still aware of it. She closed her eyes and remained silent.

Until I felt someone hug my waist, and I felt like I was falling into the arms of a stranger. He had a unique and faint scent of grass and trees on his body, giving people a sense of security. It was very much like the feeling that the man had when he held her in his arms, held her hand, and wrote down strokes on the rice paper.

As expected, she liked the unavailable man the most. She didn't want the moon that was so close in front of her and could be had at any time, so she just wanted to pluck the elusive moon in the sky.

Jiaoyang's eyelashes trembled and she opened her eyes. He was walking with her in mid-air: "Uncle Lu" she called softly, just like the call of a milk cat. There was no emotion of surprise in her eyes, on the contrary, they were full of dependence. .

She buried her face in his arms and hugged him tightly.

"It's me." Lu Ke responded, feeling her movements, and his voice was filled with tenderness that he didn't realize he had.

The anger in the evening subsided inexplicably, and he touched her head soothingly.

But Jiaoyang suddenly became cold: the voice didn't sound like it.

The man's voice was always cold and inhumane. Although he would call her in a gentle tone, it was more gentle than tender.

In general, that man always wrapped his cruelty and coldness with gentleness, but Lu Ke had more of the coldness and tenderness of a knight.

"where are we going."

Her voice was calm, and she lost her original enthusiasm for this event that was supposed to be an unexpected result after the iron tree bloomed, intentionally or unintentionally. It also started to become tasteless to eat and a pity to throw away.

But she still cooperated. She is not a virtuous girl. As long as she doesn't support it, why won't she eat the little cakes delivered to her door?

"Being there soon."

There was wind under his feet, and Lu Ke and Jiao Yang stopped in a deserted place. There is a bright moon, stars, wild flowers, and a stream.

He put her down here, leaned her against the old tree by the stream, kissed Jiaoyang's red lips without saying a word, and caressed her whole body with hot palms, and then began to take off her clothes, one piece at a time. One piece slipped and landed on the lawn.

Jiaoyang hooked her arms around his neck and stood on tiptoes to respond to him.

In the silent night, only the chirping of insects remained in my ears. Against the rough branches behind my back, the gurgling stream washed and flowed continuously on the rocks.

"I will guard you for the rest of my life and will not let anyone touch you." At that time, he leaned close to her ear, his voice was hoarse, and his breath sprayed hotly on her ear.

However, even Jiaoyang didn't expect that before she was completely tired of all this, the man would break his promise.

Lu Ke was poisoned. This was discovered by Jiaoyang after he suddenly became unable to walk the next afternoon when Jiaoyang checked his pulse.

"This is the poison of the Demon Cult." She was a little surprised.

The poison was very complicated, and the process of making the antidote was even more troublesome. She didn't bring the antidote. Moreover, this is a poison unique to her font, and Jiaoyang can't say she has a way to cure it.

Jiaoyang fell into thinking.

He remembered the scene of his fight with Xuan Fuyu a few days ago. Now it seems that this is indeed the only possibility.

Baiye Liufeng will appear tomorrow~