Venerated Venomous Consort

"You just wanted Long Si night to deal with trauma for you, can you not take off your clothes?"

Gu Xiwei: "..."

"Gu Xixi, now you put away all the messy ideas in your mind, and cooperate with me to heal!" Emperor 拂 拂 拂 一 一 一 一 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂 拂Then don't watch it."

Gu Xiyu black line! What is the difference between this and the thief?

He didn't know what the material was. He couldn't see anything after blindfolding her eyes, and she couldn't even see a trace of light.

The human eye can't see it, and the touch is still very sensitive.

Thankfully, his hand did not touch her crotch, but slowly fell on the hilt and slowly held it.

This made her hurt and shivered: "You... can't stop hurting for me first?"

“No!” The emperor’s clothes answered the cold ice.

“Why?” Gu Xi’s puzzled.

"Let you remember for a long time!"

This sword she did not have to squat at first, but she must hit hard!

Is winning and losing so important? Is it important that she takes it for life? Does she really think she is playing iron? She clearly can win in the third game!

"You are lucky to protect your heart, don't condense any spiritual power, relax, relax..." The voice of the emperor's robes in the darkness rang on the ear, the voice was quiet, with the power of peace of mind, sweeping the previous Hanging Lang Lang.

Gu Xiyu frowned, still have not forgotten his insistence: "Imperial clothing, I said, will not agree with your conditions!"

"Well, how about that? Long Si night promised. Gu Xi, your life will not come back again, this time once you are abolished, you are really abolished! Don't make a temper. Hey, with my movements, listen My password."

Gu Xizhen does not speak, okay! She has already said that the ugly words are in front! He wants to save that is his business...

She took a sigh of relief, no longer sang against him, and began to cooperate according to his guidance...

His voice was as sweet as the water, and it sounded from time to time in her ear, pointing to every step.

She tried to suppress herself as a cockroach with bare light under his palm. Although she had a black scarf on her eyes, she closed her eyes subconsciously and wholeheartedly cooperated with every step he said.

Those steps are cumbersome, and she can be aware of it with a little trace of God and promptly remind her.

Gradually, she felt that the burned part of the chest had a burning sensation, and it felt that the sword seemed to start to shrink a little.

She couldn't see her eyes. She didn't know that Emperor's clothes had raised her hand and sealed the spirit of Cangyu Jade. I don't know that his hand holding the hilt of his hand had a dazzling colorful light. I don't know that his hand holding the sword was highlighted. I don't know that he sweated out of the forehead in a moment, and he didn't know that his face was pale and snowy. He didn't know how many mouths he swallowed and rushed to the throat during the exercise. I don't know that the part of the sword that was inserted into her body is alive and disappearing in the palm of his hand, as if it was forcibly vaporized without hurting her body...

His time for hard work is not long, it is about half an hour.

When Gu Xiyu finally couldn’t feel the pain that made her almost die and live like a scorpion, she was placed on the mattress, she could feel the sword inserted in her chest disappeared, and he was handling the chest for her. wound……

The position of her injury was embarrassing, but at that time she had no choice but to save herself.