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Seeing Huarong seriously looking in the mirror, Shi Mu finally put down his hand, but he seemed to be stuck in his own thoughts, quite depressed.

Huarong looked at the mirror.

There was still a thin layer of red on the cheeks, the person in the mirror was suffering from pain, his slightly squinted eyes blurred his own edges and corners, his long eyelashes swept a shadow, the deep eyes of that person seemed to be covered with a thin layer of mist, Incredibly gentle.No need to look closely, I just feel that the man's eyebrows and eyes are curved, as if there is tenderness in the corners of the eyes and eyebrows, not to mention that the corners of the lips of the man in the mirror are slightly raised, just like the willows and wind in the fireworks in March, directly teach People's hearts will turn into a pool of spring water.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, how could Huarong believe that the person in the mirror was herself.

But he couldn't help but not believe it—Hua Rong, the son of the devil, would have such gentle eyes.

However, unexpected and reasonable.

It was self-evident who this gaze was aimed at.

Shi Mu was looking at Huarong in the mirror, folded his arms again, pursed his lips slightly, thinking about something, but looked more arrogant and indifferent.

Naturally, Huarong could also see Shi Mu in the mirror, that proud little appearance was like a feather, which made Huarong's heart itch.

However, Huarong suddenly lowered her eyes.

Standing behind Shi Mu, Huarong stood taller than Shi Mu, so what she saw was Shi Mu's hair like clouds and water, the thick black color seemed to be more lustrous and soft than any silk.

Reaching out to pull Shi Mu's long hair aside, Hua Rong bent down, resting her chin on Shi Mu's other shoulder.

As long as Huarong turns her head slightly, she will see Shi Mu's smooth and delicate cheeks, and if she probes again, she will be able to kiss those pursed pale pink lips.

Shi Mu's eyelashes trembled, he was suddenly startled by Hua Rong's actions, he was a little confused and at a loss.

"Want to know what I'm laughing at?"

Hearing this, Shi Mu was about to nod his head, but he remained unmoved by his restraint, but his eyelashes trembled even more, as if he couldn't wait to hear what Huarong had to say.

Huarong saw Shi Mu's movements clearly, felt funny in her heart, but didn't show it at all on her face, she just felt that Shi Mu's thoughts were too simple, almost had all her thoughts written on her face.

He had clearly seen this expression a long time ago.Thinking about it, it seems that the reason is still the same - maybe he thought he thought of She Yue again.

Although at first she thought that She Yue was good, but then somehow her thoughts turned to Shi Mu, and even Huarong herself couldn't control it.

But also happy.

But Huarong is not going to tell Shi Mu, after all Shi Mu's "narrow-minded" appearance is so cute, Huarong can't help but want to tease him a few more times.

"So I didn't want to know, I originally..." Huarong pretended to sigh regretfully, "Forget it, let's not talk about it."

Shi Mu twitched the corners of his lips, and the sentence of urging Shengsheng was swallowed back, but he frowned again, looking very frustrated.

Huarong could hardly hold back her own smile, so she could only bury her head on Shi Mu's neck, and said in a low voice, "Shi Mu, I want to know what you were thinking just now?"

Naturally, I want to...

Shi Mu hesitated for a while, and it was a step too late.

Huarong can imagine what Shi Mu looks like now without even looking, it's nothing more than pursed lips, looking extremely frustrated.

After all, although Shi Mu sometimes has a bold and proactive look when he is serious, but most of the time he is too thin-skinned and can't help but flirt a little.

This is true.

Shi Mu stood upright, felt his back as if he could feel the vibration of Huarong's chest when Huarong spoke, the tingling sensation made Shi Mu burn all over his body, he didn't care about the awkwardness in his heart, his face was already flushed, he just felt However, after staying in Luo's house for a few days, his concentration dropped a lot.

It must be the Luo family's fault!

Huarong's bracelet was on Shi Mu's waist, and Shi Mu twisted subconsciously, but it made the friction feeling around her waist more obvious.

Shi Mu froze.

Huarong couldn't stop smiling even more because of her appearance.

Between the two people moving and stilling like this, it seems that the more they move, the more quiet they become.

This man is actually laughing!

Shi Mu suddenly woke up.

He was led away by the nose again!

"are you……"

Anticipating what Huarong was going to say, Shi Mu rolled his eyes, turned around and stepped on his feet, Huarong was caught off guard before his lips were gnawed before he could finish his sentence.

Yes, eat it!

Shi Mu's attitude made Hua Rong confirm her guess just now.

Although it was far from what he thought, Huarong still felt very useful in his heart—every time Shi Mu took the initiative, it was a big surprise for him.

But it's not a big deal to just chew on it...

Hearing Huarong's gasping sound, Shi Mu's ears twitched, he immediately relaxed his strength and retreated, the smugness left in his eyes quickly receded, a little anxious, and he was still secretly annoyed that he was not serious.

However, Huarong just covered the corners of her lips, she clearly had nothing wrong with her, and smiled happily, looking very satisfied.

Seeing that Shi Mu's eyes were about to turn from anxious to angry, Huarong's expression changed, she frowned, and let out a few more slight inhalation sounds.

But Shi Mu was not deceived again, and stared at Hua Rong angrily.

Huarong Xindao really used the same move for the second time and it didn't work anymore, and she didn't continue to pretend, but she mentioned the unfinished words just now.

"Shi Mu, don't you have a taste?"

Shi Mu didn't speak.

"If you don't speak, I will take it as your acquiescence."

Shi Mu moved the corners of his mouth, but still didn't speak, his eyes were still "sharp", but in Huarong's eyes, he looked like a cat having a temper tantrum.

"Then what is this? Punishment for me?" Huarong pointed her fingertips at the corner of her lips and looked at the "sharp-toothed cat" in front of her. Quietly ooze some blood to stain the fingers.It looks sexier than a cat, and it's full of hints.

Being told what was on his mind, Shi Mu clenched the corners of his mouth even more.

Hua Rong continued her efforts and said, "It's not a punishment for me."

After all, Huarong stretched out the tip of her tongue to lick away the trace of blood, narrowing her eyes to enjoy it.

... For the first time, Shi Mu felt that the immortal's eyes were damn good, seeing that scene so clearly that he couldn't forget it even if he wanted to.

The picture was played back and forth in front of Shi Mu's eyes, as if he was afraid that Shi Mu could not see clearly, it slowed down a little bit, and then zoomed in again.

Shi Mu saw that the tip of the red tongue poked out two rows of white teeth and licked the red lips. He seemed to smell a slight smell of iron rust, but felt an indescribable, strong sweetness, which quickly overwhelmed the red lips. A burst of fishy smell.

Both are blood-pulling breaths.

Shi Mu only felt that the blood in his whole body was about to boil with this smell, and ran all over his face.It didn't take long for Fang to calm down, and Shi Mu broke his merits without any suspense, and he almost wanted to cover his face and run away.

However, as soon as his hand touched his cheek, Shi Mu was taken aback by the scorching heat, his fingertips subconsciously flicked away, and he didn't even dare to think about how his face turned red.

But seeing Shi Mu's expression changing back and forth, the brilliance on his face could not fade at all, while Huarong was happy to see the result, but also knew not to be too funny.Hua Rong caressed Shi Mu's face, but she didn't want to rub a trace of blood on her hand.Shi Mu's originally hot face suddenly had a red mark, so provocative, Huarong felt that the tenderness in his heart was about to overflow.

——Who doesn't like that the sweetheart only has himself in his heart, and he doesn't want to share his eyes with others?

Huarong thought so, and slowly approached Shi Mu.

Reminiscent of what he did just now, Shi Mu thought of something in an instant, couldn't restrain the corners of his lips, and a few traces of self-satisfaction slipped quietly in the depths of his eyes.

As a fairy, still transformed into plum wine, Shi Mu is quite confident in his own charm.Seeing Huarong like this now, I am even more sure.

Why isn't it better than that half-demon!

Jiu · narrow-minded · Shi Mu thought so in his heart, and gently closed his eyes.

Then Shi Mu felt a pain on his face.

Shi Mu still didn't know why, he just opened his eyes blankly and stroked his pinched cheek, then he heard Huarong's deliberately lowered voice rang in his ears.

"Very sour."

As she said that, Huarong was still sniffing, as if she could really smell the old vinegar from this immortal who was exuding the cold fragrance of plum blossoms all over her body.

Seeing that Shi Mu still didn't react in a daze, Huarong really couldn't help laughing out loud, and even stretched out her hand to cover her stomach for a long time, unable to recover.

Only then did Shi Mu recover from Huarong's laughter, listening to Huarong's clear voice echoing in the interlayer, wrinkling his nose, but he couldn't get angry no matter what.

Ever since he met Hua Rong, he has never smiled so happily.From this point of view, Huarong liberated herself from the shackles and shed the indescribable depression, and then people suddenly discovered that Huarong was only in her twenties, and she was still young among mortals. For an immortal, more than twenty years is just a short period of time in his long life.

Still very tender.

To say that Huarong's age shouldn't bear such a heavy burden - the revenge of killing his father is still second, the end point is that Huarong's enemy is one of the best forces in the whole continent, I am afraid that others will not be able to reach it in a few lifetimes The height of Huarong, but let Huarong run into it alone——Fortunately, Hua Jiuqi came back, and Huarong was able to let go of the burden in her heart a little bit.

Shi Mu rolled his eyes.

——However, anyway, he spends most of his time sleeping, and his waking time is almost the same as that of Huarong, so he is not considered old!

Thinking of this, Shi Mu couldn't help shrugging his nose again.

Even though Huarong doesn't know the magical power of reading minds, but with the tacit understanding cultivated at the same time without knowing when, Huarong can see through Shi Mu's mind only from a few eyes and expressions.

In the end, Shi Mu was kissed once with his chin pinched, and before he could close his eyes, the kiss passed like a touch of water.Shi Mu felt an inexplicable sense of loss welling up in his heart, completely oblivious to the fact that he was being eaten to death.

Putting her arms around her beautiful face, Shi Mu stared at the most beautiful eyes that looked straight at her, and asked softly, "Are they so beautiful?"

Huarong couldn't help laughing, but she replied in cooperation: "Yeah, it's very pretty."

The same question, the same answer, but with very different meanings.The state of mind of the two of them has changed long ago, and a little bit of charm and a little bit of emotion are rubbed into a few words.

As soon as the words fell, the two of them seemed to have returned to Kuailv Pavilion, where the fragrance of silk and bamboo was wafting.Although it was not a place that could stand out, but now that I think about it, the only thing left in the impression of the two of them is each other with the background of heavy veils, which is so beautiful.As for the others, they all turned into phantoms, and disappeared into light smoke under the blending breath of each other.

At most, I can still remember She Yue.

There was a light cough.

The snake-like man leaned against the handrail of the stairs, squinted his eyes, and smiled jokingly: "Are you two free to go upstairs?"

Hua Rong said calmly: "I won't be able to unravel the mechanism of this layer in a short while, and you came just in time."

And should frankly.

After all, Huarong is so sharp, so she naturally heard the sound of She Yue's arrival, otherwise the kiss would not have been so easy.

She Yue looked at Shi Mu pointedly.

Shi Mu squinted his eyes and smiled harmlessly, of course he could open it, but who made She Yue come over so coincidentally?

After all, She Yue didn't say anything, stepped forward, and flipped the mechanism without any concealment.

"Next time, both of you, please go upstairs by yourself."

"This time it's just a matter of reason. Don't forget that we still have a room downstairs."

She Yue snorted softly: "It couldn't be better."

He didn't want to see the two people's sweethearts every time he personally picked up someone from the basement.

It's like bullying him that She Yue doesn't have a wife for the landlord!

She Yue turned around and went upstairs.

Hua Rong and Shi Mu followed behind.

Huarong leaned down丨 leaned close to Shi Mu's ear, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Is this still delicious?"

Shi Mu wanted to know that Huarong was teasing him, he nodded his eyes, looked like a stealing cat, and said, "I'm a fairy."

Huarong understood.

Shi Mu is a fairy, a fairy who can read people's hearts.

Hua Rong and She Yue don't have that kind of thoughts, how could he not understand.

What's more...

The way She Yue looked at Hua Jiuqi was too familiar to him, it wasn't the way Huarong looked back at him, it should be the way she looked at Huarong.

The turbulent love is so strong that it is frightening, and it is not too much to wish to entrust it to every word and deed.

The so-called taste is naturally just a tacit, small and unspoken taste between the two of them.

Huarong and Shi Mu smiled knowingly.

Turning around the corner of the stairs, She Yue, who saw the small movements of the two from the corner of her eye, curled her lips, thinking how to get rid of the two of them as soon as possible.

The farther the better, out of sight, out of mind!

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