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"not see."

Her red lips opened lightly, her eyes closed lazily, and she simply refused.

Jingsi hesitated, "But, Master, when you sent the right guardian to the mission, didn't you say that you want him to collect beautiful people for you ..."

Except for Jingsi, both of them were shocked.

Su Kui sat up violently, looking at the mirror with a ugly face, as if squeezing out a sentence from his teeth, "So, you mean, Di Guangxuan brought me a beauty?"

Yu Guang glanced at Yue Fusang, and although he looked as usual, Su Kui felt that there was a chill in his body for no reason.

Pinch the fingers of the book, and whiten the belly.

Finished, this time the misunderstanding is great-

"Don't see it! You go back to him, the bishop leaves him to die, does he go? The people he brought back enjoy themselves, and don't have to come and stuff the bishop! Go on!"

After she finished speaking, she waved her hand and drove Jingsi down.

The helpless Jingsi only felt that today's leader is abnormal, but he can't tell what is wrong. According to Su Kui's words, she intended to send the right protector, and when she turned, she looked back, and she saw the leader who always regarded men as nothing. She gathered around Yue Fusang and didn't know what to say.

Her tremor twitched and she left quickly. The leader's privacy and thoughts are not something she can spy on. In a place full of secrets like Inroism, the more you know, the more unfavorable to yourself!

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After seeing Jingsi leaving, Su Kui became sleepy and stroked the folds that didn't exist on her body, walked slowly over to sit next to Yue Fusang.

"Why, unhappy?" Su Kui raised her eyebrows, her dark red demon eyes staring at the Qingjun's indifferent face without blinking.

The enticing aroma lingering in the air around him, Yue Fusang heard the words, turned his head lightly, and looked back, the tone was cold, "Why should I be angry, because Manshu, you think too much."

"Is it?" Su Kui sighed plausibly. "Unfortunately, how do I feel that someone has a sour breath? Could it be that I'm in love with me?" The eyebrows are curved, reflecting the sky and the warm sunlight, bright like fire, dazzling to dazzling.

Yue Fusang turned his head casually and looked away, "In Manshu, no matter what you want to play, I'm not interested, you know?"

"I don't understand." Su Kui blinked, and even worsened, leaning his head on his shoulder.

He has a light ink fragrance on his body, wrapped in a long pine tree breath, very good smell. Su Kui took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes, "Fusang ah hibiscus, if you serve me soft, those male slaves, I don't want all, just spoil you, OK?"

Her tone was hard to soften, and Yue Fusang's heart was completely cold because of her words. He pushed her away and got up and took two steps back. "In Manshu, you like to play with men's feelings and watch them indulge me for you, but don't involve me until you trouble you with anything."

"Excuse me! I have no interest in your game. You can go to anyone. If you are angry, why don't you just kill me?" He sneered, put down his book and walked away.

Su Kui's face instantly froze after he left, and said slowly to his back, "You let me, go find someone?" There were imperceptible injuries and unbelievable tone of voice.