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Chapter 323 Su Gongzi's Bad Taste

Mr. Su slowly raised his left arm, and his slender fingers sliding down his clothes were instantly exposed in front of Yun Qian. Although Yun Qian had long known that this man was a powerful person with such great power, he was very good at everything in terms of food, clothing and expenses.

No matter how bad it is, when I first see these five fingers that are as clear as jade and have distinct joints, I still feel a sense of astonishment.

I don’t know how many good things this person usually wastes, but just these two hands make people want to collect them.

As Yun Qian looked at it, she couldn't help but think of the people in the Spiritual Master Clan who loved to refine weapons. If they had seen Mr. Su's hands, one or two of them would have run over with eyes shining, thinking hard about what to do.

He took it back to his home.

Mr. Su only felt Yun Qian's burning gaze falling on his bare left hand. He didn't know what she was thinking, but there was a faint light flashing in her eyes behind the mask.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Mr. Su glanced through the list, and then led Yun Qian to the first floor to see her temporary alchemy room. During this period, his left arm was slightly raised, and the entire left and right sides were exposed to the air.

Originally, Yun Qian was a little hesitant when she heard that the alchemy room was on the first floor, but she felt a little sorry for occupying Master Su's resting place twice in succession. Perhaps Master Su mistakenly thought that she was regretting it, so he gritted his teeth and followed.

building.

Although Yun Qian moved forward at a speed that she could almost step on with her left heel and right toe, the stairs were so long, and she might not be able to keep it secret for long, not to mention how could she tolerate the man in front of her.

She goes on like this.

Before she was even halfway down the stairs, Yun Qian felt that the light in front of her suddenly dimmed. When she looked up, she saw the man who had walked to the flat ground below walking back again.

Yun Qian pulled the muscles on her cheek in embarrassment. Before she could think of an explanation, the man's low and confused voice came to her ears.

"Injured your foot yesterday?"

Yun Qian was stunned. Before she could speak, the man turned sideways. Yun Qian felt the world was spinning. Before she could even utter the exclamation, the man's slightly playful concern came from above her head.

"It seems that the pharmacist world is really in decline today. I will take care of you for the time being as my apology for what happened yesterday. But if your foot injury is still bad after one day, I really have to wonder if your amnesia is

Even his brain has deteriorated."

Yun Qian's initially panicked heart beat even faster because of his words. After struggling several times and failing to jump down, Yun Qian had no choice but to grit her teeth and not look at him.

She was really afraid that she would lose control and throw a bottle of poison at him. She didn't dare to say whether she could poison this man, but she would definitely be even more unlucky than she was now. Anyway, there were only a dozen steps to reach the first floor.

Let it be!

Yun Qian had the urge to break the jar.

Although she had been taken advantage of by this man several times before, this was the first time she was hugged by him. And unlike before, Mr. Su's movements were very gentle, as if he was holding a fragile glazed doll.

Yun Qian was lying in Mr. Su's arms like a corpse, counting the remaining steps one by one in her heart. She had just seen him reach the bottom in the blink of an eye, so why had she walked for so long and there were still several steps left?

?

Later, she simply closed her eyes and pretended that she was floating down, out of sight and out of mind.

Listening to the "creak, creak, creak, creak, creak -" sound of teeth grinding coming from below, Mr. Su felt that he was in a happier mood, and even his steps were much brisker. Didn't he just walk down the stairs in three or two steps because he was not careful and didn't control his speed well?

?

However, Mr. Su had no intention of reminding someone who still had her eyes closed that she didn't want to be held by him, so he just wanted her to feel more.


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