Chapter 17
"why is it you again?"

Su Suizhu looked at this cold, dignified, yet incomparably beautiful face, his misty eyes were even more bewildered and tender.

The man is condescending, his expression is as cold as ice, even better than the posture of a god.

He glanced disdainfully at the woman who suddenly fell into his arms, his nose fluttered slightly, but there was a sudden wave in his eyes.

His eyes fell directly on the bouquet she was holding in her hand.

"You Ji."

The voice is mellow and sweet, and it has a bit of a low-pitched voice, like sake in your throat, just right, and it always has a bit of charm in it.

Su Suizhu looked a little drunk, lying in his arms and staring into his eyes.

It is as beautiful as obsidian at night, bright and deep, like a vortex, and you are drawn into it without knowing it.

"You have misunderstood the person, my name is not You Ji, I am Su Suizhu"

The man frowned, raised his sleeve to cover his mouth and nose, and pushed Su Suizhu out of his arms with a light push with his other hand, his movements were extraordinarily gentle.

Because of the cross-legged meditation posture, Su Suizhu didn't feel any pain from the fall, and landed on the cushion under his legs.

The man looked at his hand in surprise, the joints were distinct, like carved from beautiful jade, and there seemed to be a glimmer of light, but he had an unbelievable expression on his face.

You obviously used eight points of gravity just now, how could this happen?
"This is where?"

The fall was a return to a little reason, Su Suizhu got up half-supported, and looked around blankly.

In the brightly lit cave, he was on a couch, and he was with the man in the black shirt.

It happened to be the one who snatched her purse, wanted to beat her, and chased her to her house for no reason.
"You have repeatedly broken into my territory, and you dare to ask me where this is?"

The man still maintained his meditation posture, the murderous look in his eyes was rising, and his subordinates had secretly condensed their spiritual power.

Su Suizhu looked at the slightly parted and lightly closed lips, as if covered with a layer of sweet honey, couldn't help but blushed, and his breathing became a little difficult.

"Why are you still beating me up? Obviously you just held me in your arms.
Um?Why did you hug me just now? "

She held the bouquet of flowers and pointed at the man, obviously wanting to question him, but at this time her tone was soft and her eyes were as soft as silk, no matter how she looked at it, she seemed to be coquettish and seductive.

The man raised his palm mercilessly and hit him.

But the strange thing is that not only was the little girl unharmed, but his palm was actually pressed against her forehead...

No!It is clear that she sent it to the head herself!

Su Suizhu was a little confused, and held his hand as soon as he raised his hand, looking at him innocently.

"Why are you touching me all of a sudden?"

The tentacles were warm, which did not belong to their original body temperature, and the man immediately pulled his hands.

"I don't have any!"

"You touched it!"

Su Suizhu was not dissatisfied with his attitude at this time, and his body was very hot and uncomfortable, but this hand came just in time, and it was very cold.

Under the confusion, no reason is worth mentioning, and he is not willing to let go.

Because of the breath he just inhaled, the man gradually felt something strange, but for some reason, his cultivation was useless to the woman in front of him.

Or perhaps it was because his cultivation was still recovering, facing the woman's brute force, he was still a little powerless, and unexpectedly couldn't break free from her clutches.

"Let go of me!"

"Don't let it go!"

While Su Suizhu was tugging with him, he pulled the man over with all his strength. The two were so close that they were just about to touch the tip of each other's noses.

Intertwined with hot breath, ambiguity breeds, and desire spreads.

Su Suizhu gave birth to impulsiveness and greed she was not familiar with out of thin air, wanting to touch, wanting to
Driven by thoughts, the man in her eyes became even more alluring.

She took a sip lightly, and his lips seemed sweeter than usual pastries, which was beyond words.

The man was startled, his body froze, he raised his hand just to push her away, but the softness stuck to her again.

Once touched, it seems to have a different kind of attraction and bewitching power, as soft as clouds in the sky, and the irresistible joy instantly fills the whole heart.

He slowly closed his eyes, immersed in the current lost way, and unknowingly fell into the gentle trap of this woman
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