The Guy Who is Going To Wear This Girl is Poisonous

"Little girl."

Mu Ye called Liu Huanjiao suddenly, and looked at Liu Huanjiao who was smiling very strangely with a strange expression on her face.

Asked, "What is your little head Guazi thinking about all day? What's so funny about it?"

Liu Huanjiao nodded straight, funny! Of course funny! The thought of tying Pan Qingqing and Mu Xiu together...

No, why did she change to S? What's so funny about bad men and women?

She is not the big devil! Bring your own male and female protagonists must have the aura of high tide!

"Ah, no, I just thought that Master Mu would get the secrets, I am happy for Master Mu!"

Mu Ye waved to Liu Huanjiao.

Liu Huanjiao ran over, blinked, and asked, "What's the matter, Master Mu?"

Mu Ye raised his hand.

It gently landed on her face, her skin was so delicate that she didn't look like a martial artist, and she had a warm body temperature that was not very related to him.

Liu Huanjiao shifted his gaze, and happened to see Mu Ye's wrist exposed after his sleeve slipped. It was not as slender as a man, and his skin was white and transparent, and he could clearly see the tiny blood vessels on it.

For some reason, the heart snapped.

Softly, Mu Ye wiped her face with his thumb, as if wiping away the stains.

His eyes were so tender.

For a moment, Liu Huan cheerfully thought that Mu Ye liked her.

"Little girl, even if you don't like a man, it's still sloppy, who would like you?"

It is obviously a poisonous tongue, but at this time, I use that tone to say it, and I always feel it sounds good.

So spoiled.

Liu Huanjiao smiled and curled her eyes, "It's okay, no man likes it, you would be fine if you have Wood Master."

Mu Ye's hand suddenly stopped.

When wiped again, the intensity was a bit stronger, and Liu Huan's delicate skin was slightly tingling.

But she still looked at Mu Ye with a smile, motionless.

In the end, Mu Ye let go, looking at Liu Huanjiao, who was rubbed red by him and smiled stupidly, and cursed, "Stupid girl!"

"Go back to the room, let someone fetch water and wash your dirty face."

Liu Huanjiao chased Mu Ye and asked, "Master Mu, are we here to wait for Pan Qingqing, what do we do when we go back to the room? It's just a dirty face, it's okay..."

Mu Ye didn't return, and didn't stop his footsteps. He walked to the door, and as soon as he opened the door with his hand, he saw two people standing at the door.

The weak Pan Qingqing and the strong Mu Xiu.

Liu Huanjiao was stunned behind Mu Ye.

This is really embarrassing!

Before the three of them came back to their senses, Liu Huanjiao first reacted and took Mu Ye's hand and walked away, saying: "Young Master Ye, I said you went to the wrong room. You still don't believe me. Look, the owner of this room is the owner of this room. I'm back! I'm sorry! We will leave soon!"

Just as Liu Huanjiao passed Mu Xiu and was about to leave, she was stopped by a voice.

"and many more."

Turning his head, Pan Qingqing leaned weakly on Mu Xiu, with a serious expression on his face, and a little threatening, "My son, you come out of my room..."

The line of sight fell on the room and on Liu Huanjiao, and said: "And the room seems to have been turned over, you seem to have to give me an explanation before leaving."

Mu Xiu also reacted, grasping Liu Huanjiao's arm tightly with his hand, and shouted: "You can't go!"

But in the next second, Mu Xiu was suddenly shaken with great pain and released Liu Huanjiao's hand.

Mu Ye's eyes were sharp, "You are not qualified to touch her."

"Blood Jade Sleeve...Are you from the Blood Jade Cult?!"

Pan Qingqing looked at Mu Ye in surprise, and shouted such a sentence.

And Liu Huanjiao was even more surprised than her.

Maiden! Do you want your golden finger to be so big!

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