Revenge of the Transmigrated Mob Character

   Chapter 983 The flowers on your face have faded

  But as long as you go to bed at night, you will dream of it, and it seems like it's entangled her.

  Su Ye rubbed his head against the cool thing in front of him.

  After rubbing a few times, I felt that the hand around her waist was suddenly hard.

  Followed, and then heard a slow voice

   "The benefactor wakes up?"

  Su Ye still hasn't recovered from her thinking.

  Hearing the voice of Zhu Qin, she raised her head, her beautiful face caught in her eyes.

  After a pause in her thoughts, she suddenly spoke

   "The flowers on your face are gone."

  While she was talking, she reached out and touched Manjusawa who was in the corner of his eye.

  Looking at the arm leaning over.

  He slightly turned his head, and his red lips were printed on his arm.

  Su Ye was regained by the cold touch, and after that, her attention fell on the bruise hickeys everywhere on her arm.

  The crazy picture of last night flashed in her mind, and she withdrew her hand in surprise.

   Ke just retracted his hand, but he pushed it on the bed.

  In a blink of an eye, he pressed over.

  His Adam’s apple rolls, and a small smile falls in her ears

   "The benefactor was not like this last night, he was very active."

   "Are you recovered?"

  Her attention fell on his neck, watching that the spreading black line had already faded, and all the signs had faded.

   Silently stretched out his hand, touched his neck, whispered

  "Why did you recover so quickly? There will be no sequelae?"

  Resentment and curse have occurred, but it has never disappeared overnight.

  It is impossible to give up after a few days and nights until the tortured life and death of the sick person.

  夙 smiled, pulled her hand back, and kissed her wrist again

  "The benefactor should worry about yourself instead of worrying about this."

  Su Yeyi startled

"What's wrong with me?"

  His eyes are deep, with unconcealable lust

  "My benefactor, don't faint too quickly this time."

  The voice fell, and Su Ye hadn't given a chance to answer at all, she had already kissed the slightly reddish lips.

  The thin quilt was lifted, the curtain fell, and the ambiguous lingering rising again.

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  A few days have passed.

  In the courtyard on the hillside of Yaowang Valley.

  Su Ye lay drowsy on the stone table of the hexagonal pavilion.

   With one hand on his head, he knocked on the table little by little.

  The eyebrows and the tails of the eyes carry the **** that has not faded.

  'S exposed white wrists, clavicle and hickey marks that have never been blocked, every place reveals her joyful lingering yesterday.

  Don’t know when, Xuanwu ran out of Su Ye’s Medicine King Ring.

  It was sitting on the stone bench next to Su Ye, dressed in a dark green shirt, eyes one gold and one dark green, and he glanced at Su Ye first.

  Follow the immature voice

  "You have been lingering with that snake in the past few days. Although his skin is really good, but if you continue like this, you are afraid that you will really be exhausted by him and die on the bed."

  Su Ye raised her eyelids, glanced at Xuanwu, then nodded, her voice a little hoarse

   "So I hide here to be quiet."

  As soon as the voice fell, she couldn't help saying

   "I don't know what happened to him these days. I can't say a few words, tusk."

  She stretched out her hand to try to explain more clearly, but she couldn't open her mouth when she saw that the opposite Xuanwu was holding a child's shell.

  Xuanwu took the initiative to complete what she couldn’t say

   "You will come into estrus in less than two sentences."

  Su Ye was silent, his face flushed.

  (End of this chapter)