Ten Miles of Peach Blossom Drunk Breeze

Chapter 183
Hearing Su Wanyue's words, Murong Zhi's body froze, and she naturally understood in her heart that it was impossible for him to become this kind of virtue without a reason, and he must have followed the way of others.

Damn it, when did this stinky girl poison him?Was it drunk?But didn't she drink too?What kind of poison is this?It's so weird, this poison is somewhat similar to the "Yin-Yang Powder" developed by the legendary Yumian doctor, could it be "Yin-Yang Powder"?
No matter how rich the Su family is, it's impossible to get this kind of poison, right?What is the relationship between this little girl and that jade-faced genius doctor?
Murong Zhi's eyes looked at Su Wanyue coldly, but the facial features that gradually softened seemed to have no lethality at all. Su Wanyue hooked the corners of her mouth, and suddenly covered her own mouth, her eyes stared straight at Staring at his chest, he exclaimed again and again: "Pavilion Master Murong, you... so you are a woman?"

Having said that, the smile in those eyes is malicious and gloating no matter how you look at it.

Seeing that Su Wanyue asked the question knowingly, Murong Zhi's heart was knotted with anger, and the veins on her forehead were bursting out of her anger. She wanted to get up and grab her, and then force her to hand over the antidote. He couldn't pull up any strength, and even his inner strength was completely sealed.

Such a poisonous, cruel little girl, he was too careless, never thought that the majestic "Killer Pavilion" Pavilion Master would fall into the hands of a little girl.

Murong Zhi breathed out secretly, as if suppressing her emotions, "Whether the master of the pavilion is a woman, isn't Yue'er the clearest?" The woman's unique soft voice is like a clear spring, and her eyes are as gentle and lingering as water .

Su Wanyue grinned, and walked over in a few steps, with her beautiful eyes rolling around, she looked Murong Zhi's whole body up and down, and then her eyes rested on his chest.

Not only was she a little curious, but it was also the first time she had administered this kind of poison on a human body. Before that, the experiment was done with mice. That guy Ji Qingchi often did it. If anyone accidentally offended him, he would be punished that day. Give someone a dose of "Yin Yang San".

Seeing Su Wanyue's "wolf-like" eyes resting on his chest, Murong Zhi's face changed, and the alarm bell sounded in her heart. She had a vague premonition, what does this woman want to do?She doesn't want to pick him up for research, does she?

I have to say that Murong Zhi is the truth, I saw Su Wanyue's malicious claws slowly attacking his chest, Murong Zhi's Adam's apple twitched slightly, her heart was beating rapidly, her eyes were lowered, and her voice carried A trace of hoarseness said, "I will be responsible for touching the master of the pavilion, has Yue'er really decided?"

When Su Wanyue heard the words, a cunning flashed in her eyes, and she said: "Everyone is a woman now, what is there to be responsible for? Does Pavilion Master Murong say yes?" When the word "woman" was mentioned, her voice was deliberately aggravated, Murong Zhi's expression froze.

After saying that, Su Wanyue continued to grope forward with her paws, ready to take off the clothes that were in the way. Murong Zhi's body trembled slightly, her white jade-like cheeks were faintly red, and her heartbeat was completely uncontrollable. He couldn't stop someone from doing evil, so he just closed his eyes and let someone do anything wrong, but he thought bitterly in his heart that in the future, he would definitely get back where he was today...

"Fourth miss, wait a minute..."

Fairy, how dare you...

I saw that before Su Wanyue picked him up, there was already a black-clothed man in the room, and a certain Xiaodie's small body was directly attached to Murong Zhi's chest from the bed, her wings spread out to block him The "turbulent waves" on the chest stared fiercely at Su Wanyue with a pair of mung bean eyes, as if you really dared to take off his clothes, unless you stepped over the corpse of this holy envoy.

(End of this chapter)