Calm little silly concubine: Your lord, if you have any kind of feeling, just leave me

Chapter 630 I Will Detoxify You 5
Shan Man'er got up slightly, and walked towards the door. It was night, and there were fewer and fewer people walking in the yard. He didn't think about where he was going at the moment, but just walked with his heart with,

The light in the study was still on, Shan Man'er didn't think too much, and walked directly towards the study, and suddenly had the urge to see Zhuge Yan.

However, before she had time to get close to the study room, all the lights in the room were suddenly extinguished, and the room was completely dark, and a certain voice suddenly sounded in the room,
There was a loud bang, but Shan Man'er, who had just walked to the door, listened so carefully.

"Zhuge Yan." Shan Man'er called softly, and pushed the door open.
However, when she pushed the door open, a black shadow fell straight into her eyes, and the black shadow didn't seem to expect a person to come in at the door, and she was also stunned immediately.

"Who?"

Shan Man'er first came back to his senses, and the next moment, he quickly rushed towards the black shadow, and at the same time, the black shadow also realized something, and immediately evacuated, but when the black shadow wanted to escape, Shan Man'er But followed.

woman?

A thought flashed through Shan Man'er's mind, what about Zhuge Yanren?Why didn't she see anyone else when she came in.

And at this inattentive moment, the man in black suddenly dodges, quickly retreats, and with a bang, quickly rushes into the window, and with a dodge, the man disappears immediately.

"Hey." Shan Man'er was about to chase after him, but before he could move, someone hugged him from behind, and at the same time, a familiar breath came into his nose, and Shan Man'er didn't resist immediately ... The whole body is weak, and it seems to be intoxicated.

But, when I wake up again...

"Zhuge Yan, what are you doing?"

Shan Man'er swept the big hand that was slapping him dangerously, and his face was even more gloomy. Even when his body was turned around, he couldn't show any strength to resist.
However, the heat from Zhuge Yan's body made people doubtful,

"Zhuge Yan, what's wrong with you? Why is your face so hot? Do you have a fever? Do you want a doctor to come over and have a look?"

Just in the middle of the sentence, before I could finish it, someone's lips closed all the words,

"Well, Zhuge Yan, I'm telling you something serious, can you stop first, let's talk about it, don't do this, stop quickly."

(End of this chapter)