The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 491 A Thrilling Kiss

They came back sooner than he thought.

Lu An first looked at Qi Jinghuan, then carefully narrowed his gaze: "Miss Xie, have you found the Ganoderma lucidum?"

"Can we come back if we don't find it?" Jiaolong said and cast a sideways glance at him.

Lu An rubbed his nose embarrassingly, and had no choice but to say: "Master Xia is still in a coma, and only woke up once in the first half of the night."

Xie Wanrong nodded, and began to prepare the antidote for Sanse San.

After tossing and tossing for nearly half an hour, Fang made the medicinal soup, and she carried it to Xiahou Yihan's guest room.

Qi Jinghuan's slightly narrowed phoenix eyes deepened a little, he pressed Xie Wanrong's slender arm, and his voice flowed without any waves: "Wan'er, I spent a day and a night looking for Ganoderma lucidum. Get yourself to do it yourself."

It's just that the peripheral vision at the end of his eyes is almost invisible to Lu An.

He followed her, went down to the tomb, and searched for Ganoderma lucidum, all because of Xiahou Yihan, he pursed his thin lips tightly, is it possible that this girl is planning to feed him the medicine herself?
Lu An immediately stepped forward and took the medicine bowl from Xie Wanrong with both hands, "Miss Xie, I'll go get it for Mr. Xia."

Thanks to Wan Rong for agreeing, she slipped away with the medicine bowl in hand.

Xie Wanrong looked at Qi Jinghuan's cold face with a funny face, and pushed his body to go out: "You can get the Ganoderma lucidum this time, you have half the effort, and Xia Bing will thank you then."

"I'm not for him."

Qi Jinghuan turned around suddenly, Xie Wanrong's whole body bumped into it, subconsciously stepped back, suddenly her waist tightened, and she leaned forward a bit, the two of them fit together, the distance between them was not too small, and they were warm to each other Hot breaths lingered between the two of them.

Qi Jinghuan's strength was too tight, she had no time to break free.

This is the back kitchen, and it won't be long before all the second cooks in the inn will come to work.

"I know." Xie Wanrong lowered her voice, the narrow space accelerated her body temperature.

"what do you know?"

Qi Jinghuan's earnest and fiery eyes pressed down from above her head, and even the familiar aloe scent on his body began to stimulate her breath unscrupulously.

Xie Wanrong glanced at him: "For me."

She knew that if she didn't speak, this guy would have various ways to make her speak.

Thinking of this, she stepped on his black cloud boots angrily, gritted her teeth and said, "Qi Jinghuan, you are still in the probationary period!"

Qi Jinghuan tightened his grip around her waist, raised his eyebrows meaningfully, smiled thoughtfully, and lifted her white jaw, "Which aspect to investigate?"

"I... um..."

Just as Xie Wanrong was about to speak, her cold and soft lips fell down for an unprecedented time, drowning the air and words in her mouth.

Qi Jinghuan clasped her head with one hand, and the kiss gradually deepened. Originally, he just wanted to taste it, but he couldn't control it.

Xie Wanrong pressed her hands against his chest, as if all the air had been sucked dry, her face was flushed, and the numbness went from her toes to the top of her head.

"Today, the grand ceremony of the Shenyao Tower officially begins. It's a pity that batches of guest officials have flocked to the inn these days, and there is no way to join in the fun."

"That's right, that's right, the rare saints have all arrived in Pingcheng."

Two voices suddenly came from far away, making Xie Wanrong's already tense body stiffer in the distance, and he forgot to breathe.

(End of this chapter)