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345. Chapter 345 Weak Water Three Thousand 1

A touch of coldness penetrates into the skin instantly.

In that scorching heat, it was almost insignificant and completely ignored.

The excited Liuyue was suddenly startled.

It's so cold, not Xuanyuan Che's temperature.

His confused eyes suddenly woke up. The face that was so charming to the whole country and so close to him was not Xuanyuan Che's face, but Dugu Ye's.

Heaven is not Xuanyuan Che.

Liu Yue's eyes darkened instantly. Without thinking, Liu Yue swung a dagger at the approaching Dugu Ye. At the same time, she raised her body and struggled to get away.

The cold sword wind and extremely strong murderous aura rushed towards his face in an instant.

The sharp murderous aura made Dugu Ye, who was drowning in the heat, suddenly startled.

His sensitivity to extreme danger instantly overshadowed the heat in his body, and his confused eyes suddenly woke up. In the flash of lightning, Dugu Ye's figure flashed, he turned over and leaped backwards.

A strand of black hair flew down in the air and slowly fell to the ground between the two of them.

The bodies that were hugged together were separated in two places in an instant.

A place of infatuation becomes a broken moon.

The rolling passion suddenly cooled down. Looking at Liu Yue with cold eyes, Dugu Ye, who suddenly woke up, frowned almost invisible, and touched the broken strand of long hair on the corner of his forehead. If he had been slower, he would have already

Head in two places.

A trace of displeasure and shock flashed across his eyebrows, and he quickly reached out and touched his eyebrows, sun, and two acupoints, hugging Yuan Shouyi, suppressing the obsession and passion in his heart.

Swinging out the knife, Liu Yue took two steps back and stared at Dugu Ye opposite her.

Damn, I almost got taken advantage of.

This miasma actually has two effects: intoxication and hallucination. I almost fell into the trap of this miasma. It doesn't matter if I lose my reputation for the rest of my life. If I betray myself in a daze, I will be sick to death.

As he thought this in his mind, his suddenly awakened mind suddenly became confused again. Looking at Dugu Ye's figure opposite him, Xuanyuan Che's figure was slowly covering him again.

It seems that he must have inhaled two breaths of miasma, which is why he was so deeply hooked.


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