"Are you sure you don't want it?" Jingzhao hooked his lips and lowered himself to Qiulan.

They are very close to each other. They can smell each other when they breathe. The hot air rushes on the skin and makes the skin itch. Qiulan's face turns red immediately.

He stepped back hastily: "what are you doing?"

As a result, he didn't notice and hit his head against the eaves of the bed behind him.

Qiulan covers the back of his head and shouts, which makes Jingzhao laugh. "I say you, scholar, how can you always be so careless."

Qiulan stares at him: "it's not strange that you suddenly come here and scare me."

"My room, my bed, even you, are my people. Why can't I come here?"

Jingzhao's voice is low and soft. His lips are rising. His dark pupil is like a whirlpool. He looks at Qiulan as if it is tempting and sinking.

It took a long time for Qiulan to recover.

The system says, "wipe your saliva, host."

Qiulan: "shut up!"

"Do you think this method can really attract the person who wants to do something to you?" Qiulan decides to change the subject.

Jing Zhao raised his eyebrows and said, "I haven't done anything in the face of Jianzong's provocation these days. It's unusual. In another two days, I will slowly release the news that I am also injured and ready to close down. "

"That person should be a cautious person. Just in case, he always comes to see if I'm really hurt or poisoned. Whether it's coming in person or the minions under the command, I can always get hold of it. "

Jing Zhao raised a smile that he would like to get. He raised his lips to Qiulan: "scholar, do you not believe in the ability of loneliness?"

Autumn Lan "tut" a, "at the beginning of this poison, as if someone did not find, or I found."

Jingzhao touched his nose, turned his face, and then whispered, "you don't want me to touch you. How can I know?"

Don't say such misleading words, OK! Qiulan is incompetent and furious.

Jing Zhao usually likes to touch his head and grab his hand when he's free. As time goes by, Qiulan sees him and flashes three steps away.

"Well," Jing Zhao took off his robe and sighed in a low voice, "I'm very tired these days. I'll sleep for a while."

Qiulan wanted to climb out of bed, but Jingzhao's long arm stretched out and held it firmly in her arms.

Jing Zhao said, "scholar, I'm tired today. Don't move. Let me have a rest."

Who won't let you rest? You let go, I can rest better!

Autumn haze a face of indignation. But his side eye sees, Jing Zhao eyebrow center tiny Cu, beautiful eyes close, slender eyelash tiny volume. He seems to be really tired, Qiulan don't know how to think, a soft heart will no longer struggle, by him.

Jing Zhao holds him and buries his head in Qiulan's neck socket. His breath is slight, but he seems to be able to clearly feel the flow of air.

Qiulan didn't dare to move. It took him a long time to hear Jingzhao's gentle breathing - he should be asleep.

He looked down curiously. When he was asleep, Jing Zhao was so clever that he didn't look like him. He seemed a bit less surly and cunning. He even had a kind of innocent and lively appearance that he never saw before.

Qiulan looking at, suddenly think, this is the devil?

Why does he feel that he is more simple than the elders of Jianzong who claim to be famous and righteous.

Things in the world are always like this. It's hard to make it clear. It's never black or white.

But at present, Qiulan only knows that this person is worthy of his trust and his liking.

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