Naturally, Yin Qianshang and Yin Qianshang couldn't say much, so they left together with Yin Qianmu.
Gong Jingling's whole person seemed to be shrouded in darkness. His ivory purple hair was getting darker and darker. His lowered eyelashes were trembling, as if he was telling silent sorrow. The broken hair covered his eyes, making it difficult for people to see.
I can't see his expression clearly, but the only thing I can know is that he must be very sad.
An Xiaoruo is confused? Why is this happening?
He has never seen such a father and son in the world. They are so strange that they are worse than passers-by.
An Xiaoruo never dared to act rashly, let alone Gong Jingling. Although he once said that he would protect himself, and although he once loved himself desperately, ever since he knew his true identity, ever since he knew that he was against
With everything the Twelve Nobles did, An Xiaoruo didn't know whether he should trust him or not.
An Xiaoruo could only stare at him closely now.
Suddenly, Gong Jingling stumbled, shook twice, lost his center of gravity and fell backwards.
"Gong Jing Ling..." When An Xiaoruo saw Gong Jing Ling fall down, he didn't care anymore and ran directly towards Gong Jing Ling, quickly catching Gong Jing Ling's body that was about to kiss the ground.
"Pfft...why is it so heavy..."
An Xiaoruo hugged Gong Jingling's waist with both hands, and the fragrance of Gong Jingling's body hit his face, the smell of sunlight, it smelled so good.
An Xiaoruo couldn't help but sniffed, thinking, because you smell so good, I reluctantly let you lie on my bed, (well, after all, you are still a bitch) An Xiaoruo worked hard
He laid Gong Jingling's body flat on the ground, then picked up Gong Jingling's arms with both hands and dragged him to the bed not far away.
When An Xiaoruo dragged Gong Jingling to the bed with great effort, he realized that this guy had a fever.
An Xiaoruo touched Gong Jingling's hot cheeks which gradually turned red, her handsome face became more and more ugly, she hugged herself with her hands, curled up, and murmured something from time to time with her tightly pursed lips.
"Hot...so hot..."
"Ah? If you're hot, there's nothing I can do about it!!"
This stumped An Xiaoruo. What's more, she was imprisoned now. Even if he knocked on the door and kicked it, it would be of no use!! Those people would ignore her at all. It's not like she didn't try.
Pass.
"hot..."
"hot..."
Gong Jingling kept mumbling, and An Xiaoruo could only act in a hurry, but there was nothing he could do.
"If it's hot, just take it off. Hurry, I'll help you take it off."
An Xiaoruo was also hot-headed for a moment, so he just said this, but it seems that it should be of some use! After An Xiaoruo made up his mind, he stretched out his hands to help Gong Jingling take off his clothes.
Because Gong Jingling was wearing a shirt, An Xiaoyuan unbuttoned it one by one.
When An Xiaoruo took off the last button, he was stunned. He didn't expect that Gong Jingling's figure was quite impressive.
Wait... An Xiaoruo... It's already this time, but you are still full of this thought. Are you worthy of Ye!! Are you worthy of the Twelve Nobles! Are you worthy of your teacher, and are you worthy of your parents~!!!
An Xiaoruo shook his head and immediately pulled off Gong Jingling's shirt, revealing Gong Jingling's muscular chest glowing with light. An Xiaoruo's eyes were now dull and his mind was empty.