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Chapter 825 The Story of the Cultivation of a Scholarly Male God (35)

Chapter 825 The Story of the Cultivation of a Scholarly Male God (35)

For Chu Ci.

Her smell is like a poison that is hard to find in the world.

Once infatuated, there is no cure.

The big hand became more and more restless, trying to get more.

Always good self-control, after encountering Yuanqian, completely defeated.

The jet-black pupils were mixed with indescribable confusion.

Yuanqian's body was weak, and his two weak and boneless hands subconsciously climbed up to his neck, fearing that if he was not careful, he would fall off his lap.

The cold thin lips moved down slowly, lingering all the way to her collarbone...

Suddenly.

Xiao Lingling's reminder sounded in her ears.

【Ding!Boss, please don't forget your mission, remember to refuse to be thrown down! 】

Yuan Qian's body trembled violently.

The confused eyes became clear in an instant. The moment he saw Xiao Lingling, he wished he could tear it up and throw it downstairs, MMP!

After a long time, she regained a little sanity.

"Chu Ci..."

As soon as she opened her mouth, Yuanqian was startled by her soft, greasy, numb voice.

Noticing her slight resistance, dissatisfaction overflowed from her cold thin lips, "Huh?"

As if with resentment, he bit her collarbone hard, then reluctantly left, looking up at her blushing little face.

"Not yet..."

Yuanqian bit her bullet and rejected him wrongedly. God knows how much she wants to beat Xiao Lingling to death now!

What kind of mission?

MMP!

It won't want to eat fried chicken for a month.

Chu Ci's face is not very good-looking, but the current situation is really not suitable.

It was because he was abrupt and didn't control his emotions well.

He lowered his head and rubbed lovingly against her neck for a while, his eyes became darker.

Yuanqian felt that this posture was not comfortable, so she moved her body, trying to change to a more comfortable one, but it attracted Chu Ci's muffled groan. She inadvertently noticed the change in his body, and she was startled for a while.

It shouldn't be suffocated...

"I'll hold you for a while..."

Chu Ci hugged her, and whispered in her ear almost like begging, if he listened carefully, there was a bit of grievance.

I don't know how long it took.

Chu Ci reluctantly let go of Yuanqian, but the changes in his body still haven't improved.

He sighed slightly.

"I'm going to take a cold shower, you go back to sleep first."

After the words fell, he turned and went into the bathroom.

Yuanqian blinked, lowered her eyes to straighten out her somewhat messy clothes.

If she didn't leave again, Chu Ci would have to take a cold shower again. Thinking of this, Yuanqian quietly left his room.

Although the two rooms are only separated by a wall.

But Yuanqian is not enough to risk being discovered and walk out of his room openly.

The balcony design of the two people's room was perfect, Yuanqian flipped back to the balcony of her own room neatly, raised her eyes to take a look at the night, in the dark night, her mood became better and better.

Yuan Qian had a good night's dream.

However, the next day, Chu Ci caught a cold.

When a certain woman was eating breakfast, she had a worried face, and her small eyes turned to Chu Ci on the opposite side from time to time.

Hmm... In this weather, it's strange that I don't catch a cold after taking a few cold baths!

Chuci took the medicine and went to school with Yuanqian.

Along the way, she was not in good spirits, and she looked sickly, which made Yuanqian feel very distressed.

Uncle Zhao in front became more and more helpless.

Miss, can you restrain your distressed eyes a little bit?

Although Chu Ci did catch a cold.

But it's not a serious illness, as if he lost his soul?
(End of this chapter)

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