Peerless female mercenary: laugh at the world

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When Long Yuyan said this, she didn't have any intention of blaming her, but her face was filled with a smile of incomparable joy, and then she sat on the bed and poked Dongfang Qingcheng's forehead. His body temperature was normal and there should be nothing wrong with it. Seriously.Read novels on *Xiao*shuo*.com

"Zhou Yin, I won't go up the mountain with you today, I want to take care of him." Long Yuyan turned her head and smiled softly at Zhou Yin who was standing beside her, then turned around and stared at Dongfang Qingcheng carefully. look up.

Zhou Yin, who was standing behind her, had a strange look in her eyes after hearing what she said, but then she also smiled, "It's okay, of course you have to take good care of him, then I'm leaving."

Zhou Yin patted Long Yuyan's shoulder, looked up at Dongfang Qingcheng's exquisite face before turning away, the smiling face turned cold quickly, and a hint of jealousy appeared in her eyes. [

She and Long Yuyan are the two beauties recognized by the Dark Tribe. So far, there are countless men who have pursued her and Long Yuyan, but neither of them has anyone they like.

Zhou Yin could see that Long Yuyan seemed to like the man on the bed very much, and after seeing the man on the bed for the first time, she seemed to be beating in the depths of her heart non-stop.

Seeing Zhou Yin leaving, Long Yuyan looked at Dongfang Qingcheng for a while before turning around and leaving the room. She should go and cook him some food. He must be very hungry when he wakes up.

Dongfang Qingcheng only felt that his head was buzzing and his head was heavy, which made him unable to wake up at all, but he kept yelling, "Xueqian, Xueqian, Xueqian..."

When Long Yuyan came over with the porridge bowl in her hand, she heard Dongfang Qingcheng's murmur, she was overjoyed and quickly ran over to put the porridge bowl by the bed, and quickly stretched out her small hand to pat Dongfang Qingcheng's face , "Young Master... Young Master, wake up... wake up..."

Dongfang Qingcheng still only felt his head was heavy, and then he seemed to hear someone talking to him, he frowned and suddenly reached out to hold the little hand resting on his face, still muttering, "Xueqian, Xueqian, Don't part with me."

After Long Yuyan held her little hand in Dongfang Qingcheng's warm palm, her cheeks became hot again, but she frowned again after hearing what he said. It was obvious that he was calling a woman's name, why did he He was still calling that woman's name after he passed out, presumably that woman was very important to him.