Quick Transmigration: Conquering the Sick Daughters in the Shura Field

What he said was not sour, and it was also very inexplicable.

Shi Qi's eyes were puzzled, as if he didn't understand at all.

Seeing this, Feng Jue's red lips pursed even tighter, her eyes were resentful and cold.

Most afraid of the air suddenly quiet.

After a brief pause, Shi Qi felt that he might have been confused by the cold water of the cold pool.

However, his paper man had to comfort himself.

His gaze swept over Feng Jue's waist, the lines of his abdominal muscles were smooth without looking too strong.

There is still water flowing down from above, the pants are wet, and the long legs are straight, perfectly displayed.

Shi Qi's hand in the fox fur was about to move.

"Some waists like to hug, some don't."

While speaking, his gaze was still on Feng Jue's waist.

The meaning is self-evident.

Bai Tuanzi kept covering his face in his mind, and the whole dumpling turned pink. Even if it was a clearing mission, it couldn't... and it couldn't be shameless like this, staring at the paper man blatantly.

Just when 2464 was about to continue watching secretly, the picture from the third perspective suddenly turned into a mosaic.

The kind that fills the screen.

It seems to be sealed in a ball made of mosaics.

Tongzi is confused ←_←

Feng Jue couldn't understand the other party's eyes all of a sudden.

He didn't look directly at him and talk to him, making him mistakenly think that he was dodging.

He directly pulled Shi Qi's fox fur and pulled his hand out.

Put it on your waist, holding it vaguely.

Looking to the side with an awkward face, trying to make his voice natural and natural.

"How does mine... compare with the one I just described?"

Yingxu is the name of the guard just now.

On the surface it is a guard, but in fact it is Feng Jue's personal shadow guard.

The question mark on Shi Qi's head gradually turned into an exclamation mark! !

His paper man is... jealous?

And also started to take the initiative.

Rubbing his hands like a fly, he expressed great anticipation.

Following Feng Jue's movement of his hand, he touched, pinched and pressed his waist and abdomen.

Those light-colored amber eyes were full of small surprises and satisfaction.

This muscle!Incredible, incredible, the iron content is very high (￣￣)-?

Soft little hands moved around his waist, a little itchy.

The tips of Feng Jue's ears once again showed the familiar pink color of Shi Xi.

The abdominal muscles tensed a lot.

"Of course the prince's is better."

After praising her, Shi Qi felt that Feng Jue's whole body stiffened.

Then the other party's cold gaze fell on his face in a daze.

Like ice skates one by one, they flew over slowly.

The next second, the man's hand squeezed his jaw.

Let Shi Qi look up at himself.

"So...you touched his waist?"

It was not a long sentence, as if each word had been twirling on the tip of his tongue before uttering it.

Ambiguous and slightly morbidly possessive.

Shi Xi was taken aback by the sudden possessiveness.

Blinking and blinking, seeing the thick and rolling eyes of the other party, he finally understood where the problem was.

"I didn't have the waist of Bao Yingxu, so I came in by grabbing the clothes behind him."

After the voice fell, the hand holding his chin loosened.

The fingertips lightly rubbed twice on the pinched red marks.

Shi Qi's skin is delicate, like watery tofu, and when something heavy is pressed lightly, it will turn red.

Hands with thin calluses, when touched, brought a burst of itching.

Feng Jue's actions were full of pity and apology.

While hesitating, his thumb had already landed on Shi Qi's lips.

Although Shi Qi's physical condition has improved, his pale complexion and light lips cannot be changed in a short time.

Pressed by the fingertips, Shi Qi's lip color gradually turned into peach pink.

Shi Qi noticed that Feng Jue's cheeks, which were still normal just now, suddenly turned an abnormal redness, which was visible to the naked eye, and his hands were also hot.

"My lord?"

Feng Jue seemed to have fallen into some kind of demonic barrier, her eyes were a little red and bloodshot, and the hand that had just gently clasped her chin began to hold Shi Xi's entire cheek.

Hold it together with two hands.

At this moment, the cold and noble person has an evil and awe-inspiring feeling all over his body.

His head was slightly tilted, his dark pupils were pure and clean but concealed a deep paranoid darkness, and he stared closely at Shi Qi's lips.

Even his eyes were scorching hot and possessive, making one's scalp tingling with paranoia.

Shi Xi raised his hand and gently touched Feng Jue's forehead.

It was very hot, and for Shi Qi who was cold all over his body, it was even a bit warm and unbearable to put it down.

"My lord, are you feeling unwell?"

"Ill? Is there any medicine? I'll get it for you."

Feng Jue didn't seem to hear it.

In his eyes, there are only pink lips that rest on and off.

Shi Xi's cold side face was covered warmly by the hand that was emitting heat all the time.

The pair of big palms changed places and touched his neck.

In the hot summer, Feng Jue squinted her eyes comfortably, feeling a comfortable cool breeze blowing around her head.

The poison that had penetrated into the bone marrow also burst out violently at this moment, as if it was going to burn him up, and wanted to vent it out.

He aimed at Shi Qi's lips, it looked soft and light-colored, and it must be cool and comfortable.

Such voices are all in Feng Jue's mind.

Kiss, taste, or take a bite.

Shi Qi was still looking around to see if there was anyone around, trying to get Feng Jue to speak.

The cold aura around Feng Jue's body was scorched with heat waves, violently sweeping over, lingering around Shi Qi.

The other's lips were accurately attached to his own.

A tongue that automatically seeks out cold places and invites its companions to dance together.

Feng Jue held Shi Xi's cheeks.

He took two steps closer to him.

With a pious and restrained expression, Feng Jue closed her eyes.

Enjoy the cool comfort of this moment.

The moment he approached Shi Qi, the pain that had been with him for many years, like burning bone marrow, began to dissipate.

albeit slowly...

Shi Qi was forced to bear the fiery enthusiasm of the other party.

A light mist gradually appeared in the eyes.

I don't know if it's because the temperature of Feng Jue's palm is too high, or it's a little lack of oxygen at the moment.

Shi Qi felt that his chilly body had lost the coldness just now.

Suddenly, Feng Jue stopped all movements.

He backed away, looking at Shi Qi who was being kissed by his head in a daze.

The doubt in the eyes does not seem to be false.

In the next second, Feng Jue lightly closed her eyes and passed out.

Fortunately, Shi Xi had quick eyes and quick hands, although he didn't completely pick up Feng Jue.

At any rate, he didn't let the opponent directly land on the back of his head.

The heat on Feng Jue's body could be clearly felt to be dropping.

Shi Qi took off the fox fur and covered Feng Jue.

"Is anyone there? The prince has fainted!"

Before he could finish his sentence, Yingxu trotted over.

Holding a bowl of black medicine in his hand.

"Princess, this medicine can temporarily suppress the poison in the prince's body. The prince has fainted now, can you please feed it?"

Shi Qi's eyelids twitched.

For some reason, there is always a bad feeling.