Exorcism Xiaojiaofei: The Beast Blood Lord is a strong pet

Chapter 36 The king is itchy 3
Bei Jue's cold eyes are getting hotter and hotter, and his breath is heavy.

"Are you stupid?"

Ye Qizhu glared into his eyes, choking: "Are you sick? Why are you dragging me into the water all of a sudden!"

Bei Jue's face darkened in an instant, and before Ye Qizhu could react, he suddenly pushed Ye Qizhu to the edge of the bathtub with one hand tightly around her waist, and the other One hand tightly protected the back of her head that nearly hit the bucket.

"This king is sick, and you are the antidote."

Ye Qizhu stared blankly at the sparkle in Bei Jue's eyes, she kept shrinking back, but she was firmly fixed between Bei Jue and the wall of the bathtub, she struggled, but she could only let someone People's eyes are more scorching.

With cold eyes, Bei Jue let go of her waist, but pinched her small chin with his hand: "Are you seducing me?"

Ye Qizhu's body froze immediately, she looked at Bei Jue at a loss and shook her head quickly: "No, no, I just... my back is a little itchy."

Bei Jue frowned.

Every time this little thing finds a reason, he can't help laughing.

But before Ye Qizhu realized that the danger in those cold eyes had become more serious, she was suddenly turned over and turned her back to Bei Jue.

Ye Qizhu was nervous again, her eyes were wide open, her hand holding the edge of the tub turned white, she was puzzled, and turned her head to look at Bei Jue's cold and proud side face in panic: "You... what do you want to do? Well?"

Bei Jue directly put his hand into her skirt, and clung to her back: "Aren't you itchy?"

"I... I don't itch anymore. Thank you, my lord, for your kindness. I really don't itch anymore."

Ye Qizhu was so frightened that she almost jumped up, but Bei Jue's body was still clinging to her, and when Bei Jue's fingers gently brushed her lower back, she felt like she was flowing through, One shiver followed another, and the hairs stood on end.

Going up further, Bei Jue touched the raw silk that corseted her chest.

However, at this moment, Bei Jue's fingertips suddenly stopped, retracted, and then pressed both hands on the tub, and pressed his body tightly against Ye Qizhu's back , with a hint of evil charm, put his lips against her ear, and whispered:
"Xiao Zhuer, this king is itching, what should I do?"

Bei Jue read her name affectionately, and breathed out a cool breath on her ears, and she was so itchy that she suddenly trembled, and her whole body tensed up again.

"I...then..."

Ye Qizhu swallowed forcefully, her flustered eyes flickered quickly.

"You use your hands."

After speaking, she held her breath and dared not make any more noise.

Bei Jue felt Ye Qizhu's tighter and tighter body calmly, she was so thin, he could completely wrap her in one arm and a half of his arms.

"My king has you, so why use your hands."

After finishing speaking, Bei Jue lowered her eyes and fixed her tightly biting lips, and let her go.

Ye Qizhu hurriedly hid in the corner, the flickering light in his round eyes was more dazzling than the candle flame.

(End of this chapter)