Hilarious ruffian: God, please tease!

Chapter 268 Suppressing VS Provoking 1
The little brow wrinkled and wrinkled, and finally sighed.

He started talking nonsense, "Just treat me as an epileptic, my mind was not clear for a while, and I ran to the wrong room."

With her slumped appearance, his lowered eyes were full of smiles.

"Oh? I'm sick."

The tone of the voice rose, which made Su Qing always feel that something was wrong.

However, she is not in the mood to think about anything else now, she is so sleepy.

Shangshenda's body smells good and feels very comfortable.

For a long time, I didn't see her reply.It stands to reason that she should be violent, and then angrily, staring at him accusingly.

He lowered his head, only to find that she was fast asleep.

Putting her petite body on the bed, maybe sensing the change of place, she kicked him twice in protest.

Because of her movements, the robe that was already in disarray, the open neckline slid directly from her shoulders, and half of her upper body was exposed, and the whiteness broke into his eyes unsuspectingly.

Immediately turning his head, his face, which had always been ice cubes, was rarely rosy, the scarlet marks on his forehead became deeper and deeper, his eyes also turned into purple eyes, and a mysterious strength emerged from his body.

Veins popped up on his forehead, he seemed to be enduring something, and he seemed to be suppressing something.

After a cup of tea, sweat dripped from his head, and he turned back to his original appearance in the lower realm.

With her eyes closed, she covered her with a quilt, not even daring to release her spiritual consciousness.

Looking at her sweet sleepy eyes, she muttered in her mouth, as if she was still talking in her sleep.

He listened close to his ear, "God is great, I must kill you, wait, I won't give up, you are mine."

There was a wry smile on his face, and he suspected that she was sent by Heaven to torture him.

Cross your legs, close your eyes, suppress all the throbbing emotions just now, and restore your state of mind to calm and waveless.

Opening the eyes, the pair of pupils were cold again, and turned into an expressionless ice face.He got up and paced out.

The calm and waveless lake surface has been broken by the thrown stones. Even if you try to recover, it is only a short-term restraint, and it will eventually erupt at a certain point.

In the early morning of the next day, Su, who had slept beautifully, woke up.

Stretching, rubbing his eyes, he realized that Shangshen was not by his side.She slept in his bed last night, not knowing where he went to rest.

Last night's defeat did not completely dampen her self-confidence, and she is ready to continue fighting.

Rubbing her chin and looking pensive, it seems that Shangshen doesn't like seductive styles, so she wants to change her style today.

His cultivation has been suppressed to the peak of this world's tolerance, so naturally he doesn't need to retreat anymore.

Yan Jinye sat alone under the tree playing the piano, the door of the palace was closed, and the surroundings were quiet, only the rustling of fallen leaves being blown by the breeze.

The sound of the piano is also very gentle and cool, the kind that listeners feel peaceful.

Suddenly, a burst of resentful flute sounds came in, it seemed to be full of tenderness and sweetness, but the sadness and sorrow of being rejected by the beloved.

With a pause, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly. Yan Jinye raised his head, and the corner of his mouth twitched the moment he saw Su Qing.

She was wearing a water-red long dress embroidered with plum blossoms and falling branches.Leaning on the pillar, holding a book in her left hand, her hair is also combed like a scholarly woman, with slender willow eyebrows, she slightly raises her eyes to look at him, her eyes seem to contain endless sadness.

His face was also a little pale, and the little cherry mouth became redder by taking advantage of it.

"Cough cough!"

She got a handkerchief from somewhere to cover her mouth, as if she was seriously ill.This cough seemed to involve the internal organs, his eyes were dim with tears, his brows were slightly frowned, but he was too stubborn to speak.

Even though she knew she was pretending, her heart still hurt a little.

　Look at my [-] styles of seductiveness, various types of women take turns to play ()
　　
　
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