The male god of fast wearing has his own acting buff

Chapter 208 Have you ever met the patron who keeps comedians?

Chapter 208 Have you ever met the patron who keeps comedians? (18)

Le Baishi admired it to her heart's content, and was about to get out of bed to prepare for the next step, when she suddenly felt something shining brightly on Su Yejin's body.

Looking up, at the junction of Su Yejin's perfectly lined neck and collarbone, there is a silver-white ring worn on a thin platinum chain.

Taking a closer look, I almost exclaimed.

Isn't this... Yuan Soul Ring? !

With a slight movement in her mind, she transformed her soul ring to compare with it.

How should I put it, it seems to be exactly the same at first glance, but when you look closely at the lines on it, there are some differences.

Compared with the texture of Su Yejin's ring and Yuan Soul ring, it happens to be symmetrical in reverse.

During the comparison process, the two rings touched inadvertently, colliding with an unusually dazzling purple brilliance.

Judging by the spiritual breath, it is undoubtedly ghost power.

The doubts hidden in my heart these days have finally been confirmed, and he really is the tasker!
Then here comes the problem... Every life, it seems that only she remembers him.

So what type of mission is he doing?
Ask Amao!
Le Baishi nodded secretly, and silently recited the formula for summoning her.

But before he could say two words, his shoulders were suddenly clasped tightly by a pair of strong and powerful arms.

Su Yejin, who was lying upright on the corpse bed, opened her eyes at some point, turned over, and pressed Le Baishi under her body...

Le Baishi turned pale with shock, wait a minute, it seems that the wine she asked Xia Lin to match was just the wine that made Su Yejin fall asleep.

His head hung down, and when his tall nose touched the tip of hers, he stopped.

Raising her eyes, her eyes met each other, Le Baishi saw pieces of rippling, purple brilliance from those blurred star eyes...

My heart trembled, it couldn't be his soul ring, let him relieve the effect of the medicine, right?

"... Sincerely?"

Le Baishi called out tentatively, but he just stared at her quietly as if he didn't hear her.

In the next second, Su Yejin tilted his head, and directly kissed her lips, first caressed her gently for a while, and then pried open the white teeth without hesitation...

"Well……"

Le Baishi raised her hand subconsciously, and was about to slap him on the back of the neck, but unfortunately he had already noticed it, and directly grabbed the delicate little hand, and pinned it firmly on the bed.

With the other hand, she fumbled for the buttons of her shirt. She didn't know whether she was unfamiliar with it or the one-handed operation made it more difficult, but she didn't undo any of them.

With a low growl, he grabbed the skirt of his shirt and pulled it hard, the fragile buttons snapped apart.

"..."

Le Baishi suddenly had a sad feeling of stealing chickens and losing rice, what is she doing to touch that broken ring when she has nothing to do! ...

She didn't intend to do it so soon!
She wanted to resist at first, but looking at this face, there was also the relationship between ghost power or memory, the extremely strong sense of familiarity, and the instinct that was on the verge of triggering in her body, all screaming in her mind at this moment.

Give up resisting, give up resisting, resist, resist, resist...

Forget it!

……

The violent wind and rain gradually subsided, and a charming bed was laid in the cozy little room.

Su Yejin felt his headache was about to split, he rubbed his temples, and slowly opened his eyes.

Where is he?
Just now... did something happen? ?
"you're awake."

A familiar voice came from one side, he looked sideways, and saw Robesy wearing a white bathrobe, leaning leisurely in front of the bay window, holding a silver-gray notebook, typing with both hands keyboard.

Her hair was wetly draped over her shoulders, and water droplets could still be vaguely seen running down the ends of her hair.

A piece of graceful traces fell.

 Are you playing off?
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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