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Chapter 102 A Curtain of Dreams

Jimoze smiled narrowly, his fingers stretched slightly, and the other half of the pill was spread out in his palm, which made Ling Shiyi happy and worried, and he almost collapsed and begged: "My lord, don't play like this in the future, okay?" Good. Eleven has a bad heart."

Jimoze smiled without saying a word, and after taking the other half of the pill, he replied: "Half a pill is enough to save my life, but it may not be able to save her life. Eleven, I need another pill , be sure to get it before tomorrow night."

"This pill almost killed me... You want another one..." Ling Shiyi grumbled dissatisfiedly.

Thinking of the pills that the silent monk in the South China Sea drove him to the flower house to drink flower wine and drank until he vomited in the dark, Ling Shixi wanted to beat his chest and stamp his feet.Now I need one more, and this silent monk is also elusive, and I need it before tomorrow night, where do I want him to find it!
"If you don't come back, you can stay at Wuyin's place." Moze's eyes turned cold, and he glanced at Ling Shiyi, causing him to wave his hands repeatedly and beg for forgiveness: "I'll go now, I'll go here."

Dao Ling Shiyi walked a few steps, then turned back and sighed sadly: "How could Duanmu Yuhan just ignore her poison... I want you to worry about it..."

Jimo Ze frowned slightly, and a gorgeous smile floated on the corner of his eyes, only to hear him bite out word by word from between his lips and teeth: "You, in the end, will you go or not."

Seeing that Jimo Ze was really angry, Ling Shixi hurried away and disappeared into the endless night.

Only Jimo Ze was left staring at Shui Yanqing, whose face was a little flushed and wet from the drug in her arms, staring intently.If she is black and pink, she must not be inferior to those women in the boudoir.

Jimoze spread out the half of the unswallowed pill from the palm of his hand, gently pried open her white teeth, and accidentally touched the sweetness on her lips with his fingertips, he was slightly startled, and felt his face heat up. , holding the smooth part of the pill with his fingertips, he used a little force to pour the remaining half of the pill to Shui Yan and swallowed it.

It's just a pretense in front of him to make Eleven less noisy.

Jimo Ze smiled lightly, looking at Shui Yanqing's cheeks that gradually became more flushed, the black mountain peaks formed peaks between her eyebrows, and the moonlight poured down, covering her with a layer of rouge powder, faintly The peach blossom-like face made him move.

His palm lightly brushed over her thick and curly eyelashes, the dew that stuck to her eyelashes at night fell rustlingly, rolled over her snow-like eyebrows, and fell to silver in an instant Frost.

Is it because of her merits that he cherishes his talents, or because of her appearance that surprises him?

He couldn't tell the difference.

I just remember that under this dark night, the stars on the towering mountain peaks can be plucked, and the wind blowing through thousands of forests and trees in my ears is so gentle and cold, just like her appearance, gorgeous and dazzling. the whole dismal career.

She murmured softly, turned sideways, and snuggled into his arms like a cat, warming his eyes that were gradually losing consciousness.His fingertips brushed over her short hair, and it shattered like snow, just like that winter, when he opened the red window with a slam, and with a creak, a curtain of pale and deep white pear blossoms fell.

Dazzling that year, she broke into his garden suddenly, appeared in front of his window, and dropped apricots all over the ground in a panic.

The pear falls into a dream.

(End of this chapter)