If you want to find a word to describe Xue Ran's mood at this time, it is probably that he has been abstinent for many years, has been a vegetarian and has never eaten meat, but today, there is a stack of good meat dishes in front of his eyes. Whether to eat meat or not , is entirely up to him.
And what was in front of him was not ordinary meat, but a lump of meat that would tempt him.
Hmm, this metaphor seems a bit weird
Feng Feng let go of his hand covering his mouth, shifted his hand, and placed it on his chest, "Your heart is beating so fast, Doctor Xue~"
Xue Ran only felt an electric current spread upwards from the tailbone, and that electric current entered his brain, throbbing indescribably. Every time she deliberately lowered her voice to call him Doctor Xue, the last rising tail sound would always come back. There is a magical power that can call people crispy, and he has an illusion in a trance that the choice of whether to eat meat or not is not his choice, but hers.
A joke, obviously he is the man.
For some reason, Xue Ran suddenly had a voice in his head, telling her who should be on top of him. He grabbed her arm, turned over, and turned her position upside down. He pushed her under him. .
"Miss Xia, your heartbeat is also very fast." He put his hand on her left chest, moving up a little bit, he could touch the soft spot, his fingers moved imperceptibly, and said To be honest, he had an unspeakable urge to move his hand up a little, the touch there must be good, he had this inexplicable intuition.
Guangjing opened her eyes wide in surprise, not understanding how he suddenly became strong, but she didn't dislike this kind of strength, she put her hands around his neck naturally, and said in an ethereal tone: " Maybe, you can do something unreasonable to me."
Obvious temptation/temptation.
Xue Ran's Adam's apple rolled, his expression was always elegant and indifferent, but there was a dark color in his eyes, he was struggling, even though he didn't understand why he was struggling.
Obviously her body is so soft, so soft that he can hardly resist it.
Finally, his dark eyes regained clarity from the chaos, he got off her body, and said: "Miss Xia, rest well."
Then leave in a hurry.
Feng Jing sat up from the bed, she didn't have any regrets, she touched her chin, clicked tut twice, it seems that the sage of medicine and poison, who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world, is not without emotions, it is true, if true How can he become the second male lead who can compete with the male lead
On the other side, Qingyu watched his master hurried back to the room. Before he had time to ask how the crybaby in the next room was doing, he saw his master soaking a towel in cold water, and then used a wet and cold A towel covered his face.
He didn't dare to ask, Master, why are your ears so red...
The next day, at the entrance of the inn.
The long-awaited scenery appeared with a hache. She glanced at the two people waiting for her at the door, and said hello in a good mood, "Good morning."
It looks like she slept well last night.
Qingyu threw the wrapped steamed buns to her, and sneered, "I know it's so late to hurry, did you become a thief last night?"
"Yes." Feng Jing nodded unexpectedly, "I went to be a heart thief last night."
Xue Ran, who pretended to be looking at the scenery, paused, then turned around silently, not daring to look at her.
Qingyu didn't know the little secret between the two of them, so he glanced at the scenery with disdain, "You are an ugly monster, and you are still a heart thief. You must have stolen some Wang Ermazi's heart, right?"
With the red spots on Fengjing's face right now, only the pockmarked Wang Ermazi is worthy of her.
"Yes, I went to steal some Wang Ermazi's heart." Feng Guang smiled brightly, biting a steamed bun and getting into the carriage first.
Qingyu murmured, "What's wrong with her today, she doesn't even quarrel with me anymore, could it be her sex change? Master, Xia Fengguang is a bit strange today."
Xue Ran said expressionlessly: "After I go back, I will copy the Poison Classic a hundred times."
Qingyu was stunned, "Master, there are seven hundred and eighty-five pages in the Poison Classic!"
Xue Ran ignored his yelling and got into the carriage.