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Chapter 125 Disappointed! (1)
The incense suddenly floated to the side, and while the clothes fluttered, the fiery red pill had already reached Qiao Jiahe's hands.

Slowly lowering the empty palm, Hong Ling's face was filled with deep loneliness.

Gently pinching Yun Yun's chin, Qiao Jiahe carefully delivered the pill to her mouth, and he heaved a sigh of relief, "Help her find a room!"

The loneliness on Hong Ling's face instantly turned into a cold smile, "I think she needs not only a room, but most importantly, a man! Ha..."

She laughed wildly, her sexy and charming face was distorted by the smile.

"What was the pill just now?!"

Qiao Jiamu was startled, and quickly reached into the port of the cloud, where there was no trace of the pill.

"Eliminate the soul, it melts in the mouth, the master should not waste his time making cold water antidote for Miss Yun. You also know that my name 'Little Hua Tuo' is not earned by my face! The tea is just the most There is no need to explain the basic Mongolian sweat medicine, but the sect master insisted on feeding this medicine to Miss Yun, so you can't blame me!"

Hong Ling took the time to straighten out the tea-splashed skirt, and waved the incense towards the clouds with a wave of her sleeves, "With this Rakshasa incense to refresh her mind, she will wake up in half a moment, Sect Master, you have plenty of time to take care of yourself." Prepare!"

Holding Yun's body lightly with both hands, Qiao Jiahe glanced lightly at Hong Ling's face, "I'm very disappointed in you!"

"I helped the sect master get the body of his sweetheart. If you don't thank me, you will blame me for not being able to!" Hong Ling raised his eyebrows solemnly, "Disappointed?! I have already been disappointed in you men."

"You..." Qiao Jiahe wanted to say more.

However, Hong Ling walked over to the door and opened the door, "A spring night is worth a thousand dollars, so Hong Ling won't delay the two of you!"

Dodging to the outside, she slammed the door shut tightly, and hurried downstairs.

In Hong Yanxiang's room, only Qiao Jiahe and the unawakened cloud in his arms were left.

Escaping the soul and biting the bones, this is the most powerful erotic medicine for Hongling. Relying on this medicine, she has made countless heroes kneel down under her pomegranate skirt, begging bitterly.

Now, it is the first time it is used on a woman.

Glancing at Yunyun's blushing cheeks, Qiao Jiahe frowned.

Can she get through this? !
(End of this chapter)