Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3717 Monarch Pet: Canary (20)

The general's red dress is particularly eye-catching between the heavens and the earth. It is gentle and arrogant, like the person in the painting. Snow fell in her eyes, while she was watching Gu Jingxian, and the delicate eyebrows raised and brought out an intriguing smile. , Lazy unknown: "Really."

   Yuan Che was someone who Ranbai deliberately picked to serve Gu Jingxian. He had just entered the mansion and had no party members. His family was pure and white, and he had no thoughts. He was just right for Gu Jingxian.

  Just looking at it now,

   seems to be a bit too simple, and can't even observe words and colors.

  Ran Bai did not know how Yuan Che could sincerely say a series of touching words under Gu Jingxian's increasingly gloomy expression.

   Yuan Che nodded vigorously.

"I'm unwell, please come back, please." Gu Jingxian didn't accept Yuan Che's affection for a while, and even moved the thought of wanting to kill. His eyes were dark and his voice was cold and without temperature, not even a little bit. Popularity.

  After finishing speaking, he pushed the wheelchair with his right hand, and turned the direction with one hand with all his strength, his phalanx became slender, and his veins swelled.

   Yuan Che was obviously taken aback, a little cramped and at a loss.

  #Dare to ask what should he do if there is a servant who does not cooperate with the pet.

   But fortunately, Ranbai got used to Gu Jing's temperament and didn't say anything.

   Yuan Che watched Yan Bai walk in with horror, fearing that the general was angry and dragged Gu Jingxian out like a banyan stick to death.

   "You retreat."

  The lazy low voice is cold.

   Yuan Che's heart also chilled for a while.

  It was dark early in the winter, and the courtyard was already dim just after entering the night. The north wind whizzed by, rolling up the heavy snow in the sky.

  The ancient and solemn furnishings of the Partial Hall reflect the cold luster.

Ran Bai stood quietly behind, watching Gu Jingxian push the wheelchair with great effort. After a while, she strayed forward, and her pale and slender fingers were half placed on the handle of the wheelchair, her long figure shrouded in her shadow. A beautiful and attractive shadow fell.

   Gu Jingxian paused slightly.

  Then the wheelchair was slowly pushed inward.

  He heard a chuckle, and when the ending sound was provoked, he was very lazy: "Sleeping and eating?"

  Gu Jingxian's eyes were clear, and he lowered his eyes, his crow-blue eyelashes half-hidden his dark pupils.

  Dyeing white is not anxious or panic, thoughtful, with such a teasing thought: "Can't sleep at night?"

After pushing the person into the back, Yan Bai stopped, holding the wheelchair handle with one hand, and lowered his figure, so he whispered in Gu Jingxian's ear, and the cold and bewitching breath hit Gu Jingxian's side. On his face, there was a halt, and there was a vague ambiguity: "Why don't I know, General Gu misses me so."

  There are only two of them in the lie.

When Ranbai came in, he had already closed the door and let everyone back. Only the two windows were ajar, and a little wind and snow came in. I wonder if the night is too cold or there is no popularity in the hall. There is always a sense of deadly empty space.

"If you're flattering, do you believe me?" Gu Jingxian had a cold face and looked forward. Those deep and gloomy eyes looked like a moon sunk in the chaos, blurring the boundary between black and white, making it hard to see his eyes. Of good and evil.

"Who said you can't believe it?" Ran Bai raised her finger lightly, and caressed Gu Jingen's back neck carelessly. The lines are thin and delicate, extending all the way down, with an indescribable fragile lust, dark blue big cloak The shallow snow-white fox fluff on the outer circle was close to the skin of the back of his neck, which was inexplicably weak.

  She slowly used a little bit of force, strangling the back of Gu Jingxian's neck. This is a very controllable and dangerous action. It seems that as long as she works harder, she can directly pinch off this person's neck.

In this way, when two people are alone, it is equivalent to giving the whole life to the hands of dyed white. The completely controlled posture makes Gu Jingen extremely uncomfortable, but it is inevitable. He tries to ignore the touch brought by that hand. , But the vigilance he had cultivated on the battlefield for many years made him more tense, and the line of his back also formed a very sharp arc.

Ren Bai noticed the changes under her palm, and couldn't help but laugh next to Gu Jingxian's ears. She rubbed the delicate and white skin of the back of the neck with her fingertips, revealing a somewhat **** laziness. It's like a precursor to a hunter casting a net, "But I take it seriously, what is General Gu going to do?"

  The shivering sensation sprang up from the spine, especially as the person's seemingly frivolous caressing movements, a fine and dense numbness appeared, strange and nowhere to follow.

  Her voice is soft like a breath, a bit joking, a bit ridiculous, false, and can't tell whether it is true or not.

   "If adults want to deceive themselves, I can't do anything." Gu Jingxian's voice became colder.

"Ah……"

  The light ending came down, and the mockery was light.

  The unspeakable oppressiveness shrouded.

  Next second,

  The wheelchair was suddenly turned over!

Gu Jingxian's gaze was dyed white, but before he could see the person clearly, the figure was directly pressed down, trapped him in a wheelchair, and flexed on one knee and pressed cold blood on Gu Jingxian's leg. , Forced in this narrow world, the shadow fell.

   Gu Jingxian's eyes changed slightly, pressed against the bottomless color, his face seemed to be much whiter than just before, translucent and fragile, cold sweat invaded his back.

  Outside the window, the wind and snow were flourishing, and the candle in the hall was extinguished.

The general turned his back to the window, blocking all the wind and snow, his back was tall and wicked, and when he put the person in the wheelchair, the dark red robe fell down. The golden thread moire was arrogant and honorable. The strength of Gu Jingxian's chin was so heavy that Gu Jingxian was forced to cater to it.

  The roaring night wind blocked some of the subtle and ambiguous sounds in the hall.

  Until there was a "bang--", the porcelain placed on the pear wood table was knocked down by Gu Jingxian in the chaos, and fell to the ground, torn apart and falling apart.

"This time." Ranbai didn't care at all, pinching Gu Jingxian's throat slightly, she licked Gu Jingxian's lips, and asked with a low smile, dumb and compelling: "General Gu knows what to do. ."

Gu Jingxian's leg was pressed by the person on his body, and he felt very oppressive and painful. There was no resistance to this kind of thing. When he was dyed white and kissed on the wheelchair, his thin lips were also tingling. , The rebellious body softened, as if all the strength had been taken away, the two-way cold and gloomy, unpleasant eyes that did not put anything in their eyes, were now filled with damp, The corners of his eyes were forced to flush, but it was a bit less hostile, and it looked more pleasing to the eye.

"No—" Gu Jingxian snorted, restraining the broken gasp that almost overflowed his throat. The voice was so suppressed that he uttered a word after clenching his teeth, but he was stained white and pinched hard at his waist. , Blocked the rest of the words back, and turned into a low swallow in his throat.

  (End of this chapter)