Medicine door witch

Chapter 1593 Entering Peso City (8)

"Yes!" The black dragon nodded heavily, and echoed again, "She has no shame!"

How dare you rub against a married man, without noticing him as an unmarried man in your eyes, it's really shameless!

Tsk tsk tsk, it would be great if it was him.

Such a scene appeared in Qianlong's mind——

He squinted his wet eyes and rubbed happily until he drowned.

After getting the affirmation, Ling Luo's mood suddenly became much smoother, but his mood changed from anger to depression.

"Hell, tell me, is that witch not as beautiful as me?"

"Yes! Not as beautiful as you!" Jianlong said with a serious expression.

"Then, tell me, is my figure not as good as hers?"

"Yes! Not as good as her!" Serious face.

Ling Luo turned her head abruptly: "?"

The cheap dragon suddenly realized: "!!!"

Bad, bad, I slipped my mouth...

The eyes of a certain black cat suddenly widened, looking at its master's very angry expression in extreme horror, and shrinking back bit by bit.

"Bastard! Men are not good things!"

Ling Luo was furious, stretched out a hand, grabbed the skin behind Jianlong's neck, and threw him directly from the second floor.

"The emperor is innocent—"

With a scream, a certain big fat cat was thrown out in a gorgeous arc.

Although it is still expected, compared with the witch named Xin Kui, there is still a certain gap.

Thinking of this, a jealous wife's mouth pouts involuntarily.

Ling Luo took out a pen and paper, and tried hard to recall the health preservation techniques given to her by her master Xiling Muxue 1000 years ago.

How to make the skin more white, how to make the waist more slender, Master seems to have mentioned these things, but at that time, I didn't care much about it, so I didn't remember it in my heart.

You have to think back slowly, don't be impatient.

As she was thinking, she sketched on the paper, not noticing that a certain big fat cat that she threw out of the window had already crawled back from the window tenaciously.

"Xiao Luo, Xiao Luo."

Jianlong jumped into the room from the window sill, rubbed against Ling Luo's feet, made a circle, gently rubbed her calf with his body, and curled up her slender ankle intentionally or unintentionally with his long tail .

"Don't make noise." Ling Luo frowned impatiently. She just thought of something important, and she didn't want to be interrupted.

"That, Xiao Luo..." Jianlong rubbed her leg very fondly, raised his head, and said in a flattering voice, "I can smell horns."

When Ling Luo stopped writing, a large mass of thick ink dripped onto the rice paper, smearing a large area.

"What did you say?"

The cheap dragon jumped onto Ling Luo's legs, rubbed her furry head, and said, "When I fell from the window just now, I smelled the dragon's horns from behind."

With a "snap", Ling Luo put down the pen in his hand, looked at Qianlong with frowned eyebrows, and asked, "Really?"

(End of this chapter)