Concubine is polite

Chapter 586 wishful thinking (1)

Han Lie struggled for a while, then went to bed.He was disrespectful, and he didn't expect much. (you sure?)

Han Lie was very nervous, even more nervous than that confession.

Seeing that Han Lie was stiff, Xi Yan secretly frowned.Then he took the initiative to hug Han Lie.

Han Lie had a strange smell on him.It's not smelly, but to Xiyan, it's not fragrant either.

In Xiyan's memory, she doesn't remember this taste.

It was the smell of cold and fierce Gu worms.Often with this kind of thing, it is inevitable that the body will be contaminated.

Han Lie was stunned for a long while before he dared to gently embrace Xiyan.

Xi Yan's body is very thin, but it feels soft when hugged.Han Lie had never felt this way before, and his palms were sweating nervously.

Sure enough, it didn't feel like this.Han Lie's embrace was also very warm, but it couldn't warm Xi Yan's heart.

Xi Yan leaned against Han Lie's arms, but the loss in her heart couldn't be added.

What you forget must be what you care about most.Xi Yan really wanted to get it back.Be sure to get it back!
The night is already very deep.

Wuming, who should have rested long ago, was stiff all over at this moment, not daring to make the slightest movement.

The sense of restraint between Wuming's neck made Wuming feel as if his body would be separated if he was not careful.

Although Wuming's medical skills are great, his martial arts are really not among the best.If you encounter such a situation of being suppressed, you can only watch helplessly.

"Su Qinghe, don't you think it's embarrassing for you to attack me like this?"

As Wuming's voice fell, Su Qinghe really appeared in front of Wuming, and fell lazily on the chair beside him.

"Do you think I still have such a thing as face?" Su Qinghe smiled, "Speaking of this. When you repeatedly rejected this king's door, you have already ruined this king's face."

"How are you going to compensate me?" Su Qinghe's hand moved slightly, and even Wuming followed carefully.

Wrapped around Wuming's neck is the exclusive hidden weapon of Yinxiaomen.ice silk.This thread is as thin as a hair but extremely tough.Moreover, water and fire do not invade, and it is as sharp as a knife.

When killing people, it's like cutting through the mess with a sharp knife, not even a trace of blood will be contaminated.With such a deadly hidden weapon, the Yinxiao Sect deserves to be one of the top five sects.

It's no wonder that Wuming can only be led by the nose by Su Qinghe at the moment.After all, if Su Qinghe tried hard, he would really die.Although, Wuming knew that Su Qinghe would not do this for the time being.

Su Qinghe used practical actions to prove that he was impatient.If it weren't for Xiyan's face, Su Qinghe wouldn't be so polite to Wuming.

"If you have something to say, it's not good to be rough." Wuming said dryly.

"Yeah." Su Qinghe nodded, looking at the ice silk in his hand. "You think I don't know you? Tell me well? Will you plot against me?"

No one is perfect.No matter how powerful Su Qinghe's martial arts are, he can't match poison.In this regard, he is still very self-aware.So be the first to act.

Was it so easy to see through?Nameless sighed. "Didn't you just come to tell me about Xi Yan, you need such violence and blood?"

"It's useful." Su Qinghe had already lost the mood of moaning.

... Wuming suddenly felt speechless.This Su Qinghe is really difficult to deal with.Could it be that he is really serious about Xiyan?
"Swords have no eyes, if you hurt me, that girl will be sad." Wuming said this deliberately.

(End of this chapter)