Rebirth of a Counterattack: Godly Doctor Shizi Fei

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Chapter 1268

She pursed her lips and smiled, "What are you doing here?"

He turned off the horse and approached her step by step with the horse: "Take you home."

Her heart was warm, and her cheeks were flushed, gradually emitting a burning temperature, "Oh!"

He always has a sharp mouth, but every time he faces him, he becomes poor.

He took the medicine box in her hand, pulled the **** the horse, and walked towards the gate.

"Aren't you coming up?" After walking for a while, she couldn't help it.

Wan Zheng glanced back at her. He could not see his expression in the dark, but could only see his eyes as bright as stars.

"The night is long, and there is a beautiful company, and the journey is slow and deliberate."

She laughed secretly, it was a soft talk between lovers, she said from his mouth, but there was a stereotype of Mr. Teacher, and I didn't know how long this sentence was in his heart.

She looked up at the sky, and clouds of clouds continued to glide across the crooked moon, and suddenly, "If there is a heavy rain now, you may not have this idleness."

Wan Ye said: "That only proves that Heavenly God is not beautiful, it has nothing to do with me. How can my mind change because of a rain."

Immediately after the words fell, a thunderous thunder blew in the open air. On summer nights, this thunder was not unfamiliar. Generally, shortly after the thunder, it would begin to wind, followed by heavy rain.

It is the kind of heavy rain that every drop of rain drops on the body.

Wan Yan shook his head: "Sure enough, God is not beautiful."

He turned and walked to the side of the horse. He stepped on the horse's back chicly. He naturally read the text into his arms. A familiar magnolia fragrance sighed into his nose. He sighed quietly. Why is he only 13 years old? Only thirteen years old.

The black hair was close to his eyes, and he bowed his head and gently kissed the soft black hair, which was almost imperceptible.

It was almost imperceptible, not completely imperceptible. Nianwen knew what he had done just now, but pretended to be stupid as he didn't know. He stared at the front, stiffly leaning forward to maintain the distance from him. But after the horse started to run, this distance would never exist at all. Her back was constantly bumping against his chest, and a scorching body temperature passed from her back to her whole body, making her all around her. His blood was boiling.

The result of the boiling of the blood is hot, very hot.

Even the heavy raindrops on her body couldn't quench the heat.

When the horse ran to the gate, the gate was closed, and they were soaked.

Wan Ye dismounted and patted the door. The clapping was drowned in thunderous thunder. Even he couldn't hear the sound of the pat, and no one responded to him at all.

Nianwen also got off the horse, his wet clothes clinging to his body, making him uncomfortable.

"What to do?" She asked.

Wan Yan said: "It seems that we cannot enter the city tonight, let's go to the station." There is a station not far away.

Nianwen glanced at the high walls, and with her and Wanyu's efforts, it was not difficult to pass the past, but it seemed that it was not good to do so. If the soldiers who watched the city saw it, it would be even harder to explain.

"Okay, just go to the post." She nodded.

The two got on the horse again, and Wan Ye covered her head with the soaked robe on her head.

As soon as she wanted to say no, he had already pinched the horse's belly and rushed away, giving her no chance to refuse.