Chapter 200 Burning and Confused 3
"Oh." Xia Yimo snorted, took the hairpin from the pillow, muttered, looked at it carefully, then turned her head and scratched at his clothes.

Sure enough, sharp.

After a while, all the clothes and pants were torn and thrown under the bed.

Xia Yimo smirked, "It's fun!"

Ou Xing closed his eyes deeply, it wasn't fun at all, he was about to explode.

His pupils changed color little by little, and his tone became sharper, "Give it to me!"

Xia Yimo was already tired, and threw the hairpin on him in a daze, "Here you are!"

Ou Xing vomited blood deeply, and managed to grasp some rationality, "Momo, you haven't ridden a horse yet!"

"I don't want to ride anymore, I'm tired..."

After finishing speaking, she lay on his body and fell asleep, her soft fingers were still playing with the pink dot on his chest.

"Xia Yimo!" Ou Xing was furious, a woman who plays with fire but can't put it out is too hateful.

But he was restrained and unable to move.

I can only watch her fall asleep, frantic, restless, out of control... vomiting blood~~
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The next day, when Xia Yimo woke up, the fever had subsided, and her whole body was wet, probably from sweating.

It's just that she is used to sleeping with something in her arms. How could something soft before become so hard.

When she opened her eyes, she saw her bare chest... and her lips were facing... Xiao DianDian.

She opened her mouth slightly, what's going on?

"Xia Yimo!"

An angry voice came, and she clutched the quilt guiltily.

What the hell happened last night.

Why... Both she and brother Shen are naked.

And brother Shen was chained?

Could it be that she tied up brother Shen yesterday in a fit of anger.

Impossible, she has no memory at all.

However, brother Shen's gloomy face is the crime he accused himself of, and the mess on his chest cannot be caused by himself, so there is only one possibility... and that is himself?

God, is she so cruel?
Ou Xingshen was tortured for a whole night. Originally, it was fine if she fell asleep. With his cultivation, even if he was out of control, even if he was agitated or lost his mind, he could suppress it in two or three hours. The problem is...she was still restless when she fell asleep. Every now and then, he twisted his body, bit his chest from time to time, and muttered a few curses.

Then, he spent the whole night, hard all night, without relief.

But... with such a whole night of torture, the time he lost consciousness seemed to be shorter.

Although it has been hard all the time, the first time I didn’t think about it for more than an hour, and the second time it was so much, but the third time, it began to decrease...Although it was very small, it only lasted for a minute or two Time, but he found a way to restrain himself.

The so-called fighting poison with poison is probably like this.
Control yourself from losing control, defeat yourself without thinking...

"Oh, Brother Shen, your sin is so serious, even if I plead guilty, I still don't want to forgive you so easily, what should I do?" Xia Yimo curled her lips, anyway, he is tied up now, so she is not afraid of him Woolen cloth.

Just yesterday I was sorry for her, but now I dare to stare at her, it is really disgusting.

Her crisp voice, coupled with the movement of her fingertips twisting her hair, is simply an aphrodisiac.

Ou Xingshen felt that the fire that he had just suppressed was blazing again.

He glared at the culprit angrily, "Look at me feeling uncomfortable, are you comfortable?"

(End of this chapter)

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