Sovereign Concubine: Miss Defying the Sky

Chapter 143 There is a problem (1)
But everything reveals that this man's risk factors have now risen to another level.

People who lick blood on death are not afraid of death at all, such people are even more terrifying.

Long Ling'er wanted to go to the shore from the gap on the right side, but it was impossible to retreat, Ye Junlin's body was too close, and she couldn't retreat.

Unexpectedly, when Long Ling'er moved a hand to her right, Ye Junlin also moved a hand to her right, and a shadow shrouded it again.

Ciao, is this person sincerely trying to get along with her? He just loves to get in the way!

"Give way." Long Ling'er's voice at the moment was cold-blooded and sharp, and her voice all showed that she was in a bad mood now.

Ye Junlin didn't back down, nor did he care about Long Ling'er's mood at the moment.

Instead, he grabbed Long Ling'er's little white hand and stroked his abdominal muscles.

The touch of the wound made Long Ling'er slightly startled. She used to have many wounds on her body. It was because she was injured secretly when she was on a mission, or the aftermath of the explosion exploded to a certain point.

But compared to the scars on Ye Junlin's body at that time, she was insignificant.

Why does this person have so many scars on his body, and what has he experienced in the past.

From Long Ling'er's point of view, although Ye Junlin is already old, to a six-year-old girl, she is like an uncle, but to Long Ling'er, who is already an adult in heart, she is just a peer .

So they are the same, but the degree of experience is not the same.

Long Ling'er looked at the scars on Ye Junlin's body, and let Ye Junlin hold her hand. She didn't resist or struggle, but she was a little more sad.

She moved her lips and uttered a question with difficulty, "How did you do it?"

After finishing speaking, Long Ling'er felt that it was really abrupt and unnecessary for her to ask this question, but she had already asked it, and she couldn't take it back.

Ye Junlin didn't speak, only the hot feeling coming from the palm made Long Ling'er feel that he must be suffering now.

The temperature of the palm was dropping at that visible speed, Long Ling'er didn't dodge this time, and looked up at Ye Junlin's eyes.

Originally, the black eyes were the same temperature as his palm, one was getting colder, while the other was turning purple.

That's right, Ye Junlin was a little dazed at the moment, only the eyes were constantly changing, the deep purple spread to the depths of the pupils, showing charming and bloodthirsty lines.

Sha and Shuang sat on the top of the tree to watch the wind. Seeing Long Ling'er and Ye Junlin close to each other, they were muttering curiously.

Shuang had a piece of tender grass that he found somewhere in his mouth biting. In his mouth, he wanted to turn his head into a giraffe and stretch it over there.

"Hey, brother Sha, what do you think the master is doing? What is there to talk about with this girl." Shuang looked confused, but he would never underestimate Long Ling'er. His life was almost ruined last time. In Long Ling'er's hands, I'm afraid just thinking about it.

"I don't know." Brother Sha was still indifferent as usual, and answered simply and directly.

Shuang is a bit sleepy, working with this Sha is boring, and he doesn't even have a chatter.

Just when he felt bored for a while, Sha suddenly said, "There is a problem."

"What? What's the problem?" After a refreshment, he regained his energy and stared at the front like a torch.

I saw Ye Junlin's eyes completely turned dark purple, his hands tightly grasped Long Ling'er's shoulders, and bit them fiercely.

Bite, is the lip.

(End of this chapter)