The lady looks at me wrong gl

The cold wind from outside blew in at the moment the door was broken, messing up the black hair on Fuyu's back, and blowing some strands of hair to her body. Afterwards, the wind gradually stopped, but the chill all over Fuyu's body never ceased. subside.

The black hair that was blown in front of her by the wind gradually fell down, revealing Fuyu's face covered with frost and cold, and the red eyes with hostility.

The moment she saw the scene in the room, Fuyu clenched her fingers and her pupils shrank suddenly. She stared fixedly at Lu Bicai's hand, and then moved her eyes to his face bit by bit, as if with a smile on her face. The blade is average.

"Let go of her." She said every word, with the murderous intent in her tone approaching Lu Bicai.

Fuyu's appearance at the moment is very much like a god of evil, whoever sees her like this will feel terrified from the bottom of their hearts.

However, Lu Bicai was not frightened or flustered. Instead, he raised his eyebrows leisurely, with deliberate emotions, "What if I don't let go?"

He put his hand on the back of Wen Zhao's head and clasped it lightly, looked at Fuyu who was opposite, and smiled at her leisurely, "Look, she is very close to me at the moment."

Fuyu's fingertips slammed into the palm of her hand, the hostility in her eyes seemed to overflow, she tried her best to restrain herself to calm down, but she could only feel a scorching fire burning in her heart. She seemed to be losing her mind.

Fuyu closed her eyes, slightly exerted force on the hand holding the sword, and then took a step forward, pointing the tip of the sword at Lu Bicai, "Let go."

Lu Bicai was not shocked when he was pointed at like this, instead he smiled slightly and looked at Fuyu meaningfully.

Although Fuyu was dazzled by anger at the moment, as a bystander, Lu Bicai could clearly see that although Fuyu was angry, she didn't know why she was angry, or she didn't think about it; All reactions are only reflected according to the emotions in the heart.

Does he want to do some redundant things?

Lu Bicai narrowed his eyes slightly, and weighed the fighting power between himself and Fuyu, but he didn't need to measure... He already knew it in his heart; he would definitely not be able to beat Fuyu, let alone Fuyu who was already ready to kill.

After all, Lu Bicai was able to enjoy himself for so long, not because of his cultivation or combat power, but because of his lightness.

So for so long, no one was able to catch him.

If you confront people head-on, well, it's not appropriate.

Therefore, Lu Bicai quickly made up his mind, even if he really wanted to watch a show or do something, he was not in a hurry.

So he closed his eyes and curled the corners of his lips, "Hey, are you so impatient." Before Fuyu could respond, he stretched out his hand, broke Wen Zhao's chin, and then slightly moved her face out.

Wen Zhao's brain is already on fire at this moment, and he has no idea of ​​his situation or his current situation.Her mind was muddled, and she just felt blurred and delirious.

She vaguely felt that she was now in a sea of ​​fire, and the surging heat wave made her uncomfortable, and only the "land" in front of her could provide her with a moment of coolness.Therefore, Wen Zhao was naturally unwilling to be dragged away from the "land" at this moment.

Her hands gripped the clothes of the person in front of her tightly; although she could no longer remember or recognize who the person she was hugging was at the moment, Wen Zhao, who had lost his mind, was like holding a life-saving straw, unwilling to be take away.

Wen Zhao shook his head hard, trying to get rid of the hand on his chin, but he couldn't escape no matter what.She couldn't help making a pitiful whimper.

Lu Bicai couldn't help laughing, "Ah, what a clingy child."

Before he finished speaking, a snow-colored white light flew past his cheek, cut off a few strands of hair, and left a bloodstain on his cheek.

Lu Bicai's movements stopped in place, his eyes were fixed, and he raised his eyes to look at Fuyu who was already close in front of him, his eyes were slightly fixed.

Because he turned his attention away, the movements of his hands also lost strength, so Wen Zhao couldn't wait to break away from Lu Bicai's hand, and buried him in front of him again, wanting to get more refreshing feeling for himself.

At this moment, Wen Zhao has completely forgotten what happened before, and she even forgot that she has been drugged. All her mind is used to restrain the heat in her body.

Fuyu lowered her eyes and looked at Lu Bicai coldly.If it wasn't because he was worried about Wen Zhao who was in front of him, then the sword energy would definitely not simply brush past Lu Bicai's cheek at this moment.

Lu Bicai curled up his fingers, and had already started planning the route to run away later.

Before the atmosphere heated up again, he took Fuyu back to his senses, and then forcefully held Wen Zhao's face up, making her face Fuyu's direction.

"Ugh..."

Wen Zhao couldn't help but let out an uncomfortable snort.

After hearing her voice, Fuyu's body froze, and the fingers holding the sword slowly retracted. At that moment, she didn't dare to look down at Wen Zhao's appearance at the moment.

Lu Bicai said: "Caihuasan is a blind medicine made by me. It cannot be cured unless it is artificially relieved. Even if Xie Ting, the genius doctor, comes, he will be helpless; I am not lying to you. You can verify it yourself. But ..."

He hooked his lips into a smile, "If you believed your own judgment and came to arrest me, then your precious darling's life and cultivation might be at risk."

"Therefore, whether to catch me at this moment or give her the antidote first, you can make a decision after thinking about it. After all... I am not so easy to catch."

Hearing his words, Fuyu's movements stopped, and the original sternness around her body also stopped; she clenched her fingers tightly and pinched them into her palms.

Fuyu's mentality was shaken, not because of this choice given by Lu Bicai.Because the former is not within the scope of her choice at all.

After understanding the current situation, Fuyu made only one decision from the beginning to the end, and that was to help Wen Zhao and give her... the antidote.

And the reason why she was shaken was only because of the phrase "non-artificial relief can't be an antidote".

Artificial relief, do you want... Do you want it?

But in this case, how to do it, who will... do it?

Lu Bicai took advantage of her distraction to adjust his posture, and he looked away, ready to run away.

"If you don't relieve it, then after an hour, the fire will burn from her body to her brain, then..." Lu Bicai chuckled, "Maybe I will become a fool."

After that, he suddenly threw Wen Zhao towards Fuyu. When the other party subconsciously reached out to catch him, Lu Bicai jumped out from the bed, turned over quickly, and escaped from the window.The whole process took only one or two blinks, and after the blink of an eye, only Fuyu and the panting Wen Zhao were left in the room.

Fuyu knew that Lu Bicai had escaped, and she even had the ability to stop him when the other party made a move, but...

Fuyu froze in place, her back was straight, she didn't dare to move, she didn't even dare to breathe.

Now she is full of heart and eyes, only this person in her arms.

Wen Zhao was pulled off the "ice cube" just now, and it was a time when she felt uncomfortable, but fortunately, she found a new "ice cube" soon, and this "ice cube" was softer than the previous one. It should be fragrant and cooler.Therefore, when he came into contact with the other party, Wen Zhao couldn't help but slapped him immediately, unwilling to let go.

At this time, all the things in her brain may have become a mess, and she almost doesn't know who she is. The only thing she knows is that she is very hot now, so hot that she feels uncomfortable, and she wants to take off her clothes. It's so hot...unspeakable.

Wen Zhao picked up the "ice cube" in front of him like a treasure, put his face on it, couldn't help rubbing against the opponent's body, and made a moaning sound that seemed dissatisfied and begging in his throat, the voice was slightly Dumb, as if coquettish.

The soft voice came to her ears, making Fuyu's heart tremble.

Fuyu pursed her lips, her throat moved slightly, and then she couldn't help closing her eyes.

She took a deep breath, restraining the strange feelings and emotions welling up in her heart, and then calmly pushed Wen Zhao's shoulder, as if trying to wake her up.

However, as Lu Bicai said before, at this time the medicine has fully taken effect, how could the delirious Wen Zhao understand Fuyu's intention to push her away.

Therefore, not only did she not leave, but she squeezed even tighter.

As her body gradually heated up, she could no longer satisfy Wen Zhao simply by relying on it. She rubbed her cheek against the opponent's body, and then accidentally touched a piece of smooth and cool skin, so it was like a person in the desert encountering a source of water Similarly, thirsty and unbearable, I went up to him, just hoping to relieve some of this anxious and hot mood.

Her lips rubbed against Fuyu's neck, and her fingers covered it, pawing and pulling indiscriminately, trying to remove the clothes that were in the way, to get more coolness to relieve her heat.

Fuyu was forced to turn her head sideways, her fingertips trembled slightly, and she pressed her lips tightly to restrain her inner emotions.

The man in her arms was like a milk dog, sniffing, licking, and whimpering unbearably around her neck. The hot temperature in her arms seemed to burn her, all of which made Fuyu's heart pound.

She pinched her palm tightly, only a moment of tingling could bring back her calmness and rationality, so as not to let herself fall into the confusion of fragrance.

But... Even so, the intimacy and disturbance of the person in his arms from time to time is like a comb constantly plucking the strings of a piano, making Fuyu unable to resist.

Fuyu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and hidden under the thick eyelashes were jet-black eyes that were getting darker and more obscure.

There was a hint of crying in Wen Zhao's soft voice. Panting for breath, she cried and begged: "Oh, I'm so uncomfortable, I'm really uncomfortable... Help me, help me quickly."

Wen Zhao was completely instinctive at the moment, she didn't know who the person in front of her was, and she didn't know what she was doing at the moment, she only knew that she was suffering.

There is a cold fragrance belonging to another person between her breaths. Wen Zhao always feels that she has smelled it somewhere before, but now she can't think of it.

However, she had a judgment on the identity of the person in front of her.

So Wen Zhao grabbed her clothes tightly and begged, "I'm so uncomfortable, oh, I'm really uncomfortable, help me, sister... help me, please."

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At that moment, Fuyu only felt his mind go blank, as if he was hit by something.After she came back to her senses, she had already pressed Wen Zhao's shoulder, and pressed him down with her fingertips.