Witch's Scarlet Game

"Yue, don't move..." Luo felt some changes in his body and couldn't help but become nervous.

"You can't move even if you tell me not to move? No way, if you don't obey me, princess, I will... what are you carrying? So hard." Yue turned around to see what was behind her, and knocked.

It hurts a little.

"Hey!" Luo hurriedly slapped Yue's claws open, turned over suddenly, and turned Yue onto the bed.

"What is that?!"

Luo's face suddenly turned red.

No, we can't go on like this, that girl Yue is too seductive, consciously or unconsciously, and with constant attacks, he will be unable to bear it sooner or later.

"Bang!"

Luo turned into a pan! Humph, it’s up to you what to do now~

Yue grabbed the pan and said, "Answer me, what was that just now? If you didn't let me see it, there must be something fishy!"

"That, that's the handle of the pot..." Handsome Pot replied quickly and wisely.

"Pot handle..." Yue said thoughtfully, but her face became increasingly gloomy and sad, "Handsome Guo Guo, you have become like this, and I can't do anything to you. But what about my magic?

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Panpan curled his lips at Yue, "It's none of my business, you can figure it out yourself."

"But Ming can't wait that long. Those who want to kill him will kill them all...but I can't help..." Yue said, a mist filled the pair of divine purple eyes, looking unusual.

desolate.

When Panpan saw Yue's sad eyes, his heart that was originally flat gradually softened.

"Handsome Guoguo, I beg you, please help me..." Yue looked at the pan with pleading eyes. That kind of innocence and pity made his heart defenseless.

Pan hesitated for a while.

The Queen refused to let him tell Yue the truth, but Yue was so devoted to Ming that she would rather sacrifice her first time to regain her magic to help him.

And what can I do as a protector? Watch Ming lose his life? Watch Yue feel sad about this?

However, all Yue knows is that if she loses her virginity, she can regain her magic.

Then can he, Huanchen Luo, consider his proposal next month...?

…

"Duk duk duk", there was a gentle knock on the door outside the ward.

"Come in." Die turned around and saw a figure through the glass, who seemed a little anxious.

"Master, Second Miss, Master Nangong (Yan), a dozen black cars suddenly arrived at the hospital gate. I wonder if they are here to cause trouble."

"Do I need to report this kind of thing to my brother? I haven't seen that his injury has not healed yet?" Die's brows frowned slightly. She looked at Ming worriedly, but she saw Ming's unconcerned eyes.

"Die, let's go out and take a look." Yan took Die's hand. He, his brother, can help with this matter.

When Die felt the warmth coming from her hands, her pink face turned red with embarrassment.

"You don't need to go out, I'm here!" Suddenly, the door of the ward was kicked open by someone, "Brother Ming, are you okay? I heard that you were sick, and I came here to see you!"

The corner of Ming's mouth raised an evil angle, and he looked at Mo lying beside his bed.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Mo Huichang curled his lips in displeasure.

"Tell me, what did you come to see me for?"

⊙___⊙!

-___-b..

Well, he read his own mind.

He sighed helplessly, "Brother Ming, if you really don't want Yue anymore, give her to me. I won't make her sad."

After listening to Mo's words, the curve of Ming's mouth became wider, "I knew you wouldn't come to China just because I was injured."