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Chapter five hundred and twentieth eight whirlpools

Xue Mu's perfect trick of playing hard to get is really few people who can withstand it for Qinger who has never experienced it before.

When he was about to wait for him to ask for himself, he said he wanted an apprentice.

When he gave himself to himself and thought he would taste the spoils safely, he spoke up to set up a counterattack strategy.

When he was obviously pushing it down, he said he wanted to fan...

It was like riding a roller coaster several times, and my mood was up and down, and I was tormented. It was like a magic hand that manipulated her mood, and if I wanted to go up, if I wanted to go down, if I wanted to go down, and as he became more and more confused.

Mo Xuexin even wanted to say, is it over or not, do you want it?

But no matter what, Mo Xuexin knew that she was grateful.

No matter how bad his words were, he actually did not ask for anything, but the war drums that helped them counterattack were already sounding, without any falsehood.

Mo Xuexin sighed and whispered: "The general manager and the sword-making valley have friendship, so they can try to create a folding fan of sufficient grade. I need any materials to provide, and I will definitely not say anything."

As he spoke, his hands were rubbed slowly and became more and more natural. He worked hard to help him spread the medicinal power and rubbed into every cell in his body.

I am used to such contact, but on the other hand, I really feel that... there is nothing else to repay except doing such things wholeheartedly.

Xue Mu let out a "hmm" and closed his eyes and felt her control so well that she didn't say anything.

"You..." Mo Xuexin paused and finally said something that should have been put forward long ago: "You lie on the bed, and I will rub the medicine into the back acupoints for you."

Xue Mu looked at her expression, Mo Xuexin's face turned slightly red, but very calm.

Xue Mu nodded comfortably, without being pretentious, and got up and lay on the bed. Mo Xuexin sat beside him and rubbed the medicine silently.

Xue Mu said that Xiao Qingwu's medicine smell was flirting with his little apprentice. If it was really smelly, the two of them would not be charming. In fact, not only did it not smell, but it was the fragrance of herbs and it was very comfortable to smell. Due to the black dragon's effect, it also had a little aphrodisiac effect. Of course, this effect was not the same for Xue Mu and Mo Xuexin, but that fragrance could indeed make the atmosphere more ambiguous.

It was even more ambiguous on the bed. Mo Xuexin sat on the edge of the bed, leaned over and pressed it lightly. The edge of her legs touched Xue Mu's waist from time to time. The belt passed by, making people feel itchy. The faint fragrance on her body mixed with the fragrance of medicine penetrated into her nose, making people feel drunk.

The massage on the back was very comfortable, the strength was accurate and gentle, the medicine was warm and dispersed, the slender hands were as fat as jade, the fragrance was soft and smooth. Xue Mu felt it, and finally couldn't help swallowing and his mind was moved.

Mo Xuexin could fully feel the change in his heartbeat and the bulge of his bloodline. Even if he had no experience, he knew what he was thinking at the moment. She gently bit her lower lip without saying anything.

In fact, how could she not feel anything in such a beautiful atmosphere of skin contact and a mentality that she already has a commitment?

No matter how this incident ends, Mo Xuexin knows that she will never forget this man in her life. She is grateful and a little hatred. The memories of skin touching bring a more complex impression. She is mixed together and can’t speak out.

She didn't even know what she would feel if Xue Mu suddenly wanted her at this moment - her feelings seemed to have been manipulated in his hands a few times and did not belong to her.

Anyway, there seems to be not much humiliation left in that kind of helpless and demanding.

Xue Mu's hand that was placed beside him suddenly moved.

Mo Xuexin's heart was shocked.

But he raised his hand and grabbed her delicate forearm.

Mo Xuexin's movement of rubbing medicine suddenly stopped, and she lowered her eyes to see him holding his part.

Before she could say anything, Xue Mu spoke first: "It's almost done, you can rest as well."

Mo Xuexin wanted to say what can I rest if a person with a hole is rubbed for half an hour, and she is not a little maid with no power to tie a chicken. But when she said that, she just said "Yum" and whispered: "The medicine fairy's medicine is very powerful. If you use more energy to resolve the medicine, you will probably be healed today. It is also good for bodybuilding."

As she asked and answered, her hand also left Xue Mu's back, but she couldn't take it back and was still caught by him.

Mo Xuexin found out in great complexity that she really didn't have much intention of breaking free.

Xue Mu said: "Qingwu's medicine is powerful, and Xue Xin's skills are also powerful."

Mo Xuexin's heart beat violently. What did he shout?

Skip Miss Mo and don’t shout, and go straight to Xuexin?

She had a dry mouth and a hollow mind, and she had no idea whether she should object.

A strong force came from his hand, and Mo Xuexin fell to the point of being at a loss, but saw that Xue Mu had turned around and faced upwards. She fell into Xue Mu's shoulder.

"You...you..." Mo Xuexin wanted to get up, but Xue Mu's other hand had already wrapped around her waist. Mo Xuexin's whole body was stiff and tense, and even her breathing was squeezing.

Xue Mu whispered: "You said you are full of energy and don't need to accumulate strength. But I see that you have not closed your eyes once for countless days. You are still racking your brains in the valley of worry, trying to find a way, comforting your subordinates, and at the same time... you are still dealing with a demon demon who is staring at your master and disciple, exhausted."

Mo Xuexin gasped violently and gritted her teeth and said, "Do you know you are a demon?"

"If I were just a demon, I would have tasted you at will and see what it would be like to please the Lord Mo Gu who was above me." Xue Mu said quietly: "But I never did this."

Mo Xue said in a mute manner: "You can do this."

Xue Mu smiled: "Although that is very tempting, I just hope you can relax and have a good rest at this moment."

Mo Xuexin gritted her teeth and said, "I don't need to stop..."

Xue Mu suddenly bowed his head and kissed her lips, blocking all her words back.

Mo Xuexin was shocked as if she was struck by lightning, her eyes widened, her body tense, and she almost subconsciously beat someone up... But soon she realized that this was what she promised to commit herself... she couldn't touch him...

She softened helplessly and let him kiss quietly.

Xue Mu didn't kiss for long, and gently parted, and smiled and said, "At least now, this body belongs to me, right?"

Mo Xuexin gasped violently. The first kiss made her mind confused. The feeling of electric current running has not disappeared yet, and she doesn't know how to answer Xue Mu's words.

Xue Mujin forced himself and said, "It's mine, right?"

Mo Xuexin calmed down for a moment and responded a little tiredly: "Yes."

When answering, I felt a sense of shame and surrender, as if a breath was pulled out and could never be taken back.

Xue Mu smiled slightly: "So I want it to rest, and it needs to rest."

Mo Xuexin did not answer, but her tense body slowly softened as she breathed, leaning against his shoulder, her eyes were silent.

She didn't know how she could have developed into this situation... She should have been very resistant and very shameful, but when she was bitten by a dog, she now turned into this kind of crouching in his arms. Her forearm was held by him, her waist was surrounded, and her body could not be closer. The kiss just now still had warmth, and the mark she had just left on her lips.

He even had his upper body naked, and the faint fragrance of herbal medicine lingered in the tip of his nose. Her side face was pressed against his shoulder skin, closely connected.

It was like a little woman huddled in her lover's arms, exactly the same scene.

From resisting to being nervous to getting used to it, it seems that such kisses and arms should be taken for granted, and it is even more natural to listen to his instructions.

This dead demon... gave him a prerequisite for his commitment. He could play ten thousand kinds of flowers. He would definitely not be able to push the corpse when he closed his eyes and chewed him...
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