Venerated Venomous Consort

She said that this is like unintentional, but it is also a kind of temptation.

Perhaps it is the sixth sense. She always feels that the sacred sage in front of her eyes is pretending to be left-handed, but she can't explain it clearly. Therefore, she tries to find out from his micro-expressions.

But the saint is wearing a mask, she can't see his expression, only see his body movements.

Judging from the movement of the body, the Holy See could not see the wrong place. He just snorted: "His jug is really good. If you like it, you can ask him to try it."

Gu Xi coughed a cry: "I can't come to him."

It is hard to say whether she can see him in the future, let alone ask for his jug.

"Maybe you are coming to him and you are coming." The sage looks like a smile: "He may like women to be spoiled."

Gu Xi’s big eyes: “Can’t see it—”

"Sometimes you need to experiment, how do you know if you don't try?" The Holy Spirit encouraged her.

"How do you know his preferences?" Gu Xiyi asked.

"Oh, because the deity knows everything..." The Holy Spirit played Tai Chi.

"Is the Holy Master particularly familiar with Zuo Tianshi, or is he familiar with other disciples?"

"You seem to be in the set of words, what do you want to know?" The holy finger tapped on the table and looked at her nephew for a bit of thought.

"Is it hard to know that the ice beauty in the night hall of Longsi has been resurrected?" Gu Xiyu finally threw out a question that had been hovering in his heart for a long time.

silence!

The original scorpion with warmth was slightly cold.

He didn't talk, and when he asked this question, he was quietly tightening his heart.

After a moment, the sage seems to laugh, but it shifts the topic: "What we just wanted to discuss is the spoiling problem of your clothes to the emperor...?"

With a shyness, he said, "Where do I have the qualification to ask him to ask for something?"

"You are not his fiancée?"

Looking at it, it seems that the news of the Holy Master is quite well-informed, but the news is slightly lagging behind.

"I left home with him, and now has nothing to do with him."

"Repent?"

Do you regret it? It should be no regrets! In that case, it was obvious that he wanted to retire, but forced her to say it.

She shook her head slightly: "No regrets."

"Then you are still not friends now?" The problem of the Holy Spirit is sharper than one.

friend? Should you count?

Gu Xizhen is actually not sure, because the left-hander is too unpredictable, she can't understand him at all.

But the man who tossed her several times, but still good for her. So should it be a friend?

She nodded. "Any--is it a friend?" She was not sure about her tone.

“Is it?” The Holy Respect repeated, the voice was slightly floating: “So so strong?”

Gu Xixiao smiled and said: "It's not reluctant, it is... it's a pity that you can't touch him..."

Shengzun smiled: "You want to find out about him!"

Clearly simple vocabulary, so that the Holy Resurrection has been repeated, it is a bit embarrassing.

Gu Xiyan sweated a bit, did not understand how the topic would go around in such a strange direction, she coughed, decided to pull back the topic of the deviation: "Holy, remember that we just discussed the left-day chef's hip flask ......"

"Well, it's a jug. It seems that you are quite obsessed with his hip flask. In fact, it is easy for you to want to be. The deity is the master, marry you to him, and then let him give the jug as a gift to you. ”

Gu Xiwei: "..."