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Qin Jiangli's footsteps stopped three steps in front of the bed.
He seemed to have hit a barrier of air, unable to take another step forward. The man in front of him was calm and calm, like a painting that should not be tarnished, quietly appearing in front of him in the moonlight and candlelight.
Qin Jiangli knew that he should not take advantage of this moment to do despicable things.
But the next moment, a thin stream of devilish breath flowed out from his fingertips. Carefully and with the smallest and most frightening measure, it penetrated along the seam of Ling Xiao's lips.
Ling Xiao tilted his head to the side and fell into a controlled coma.
Qin Jiangli just woke up from a dream, looking at the person in front of him with cold and trembling fingertips.
I didn't know why, but I used the demonic breath of the god-transformation stage, just like how I killed Ling Zhengqing without anyone noticing that day, and blocked Ling Xiao's consciousness without anyone noticing, allowing him to be in my own body. Under control, he passed out.
Now, the other party will not wake up in a short time.
But he still found it difficult to move forward.
It¡¯s as if you are a devout believer, but in front of you is a silent god. He wanted to get close to him, like a flying insect driving away light, but he was afraid that his mortal breath and touch would tarnish the glory of this god.
He didn¡¯t know why, but he was deeply attracted and stood there in fear, stopping to move forward.
He just stood there, maintaining the movement of circulating the magic breath, watching the person in front of him leaning on the bed in an extremely uncomfortable movement, leaning his head on the bedpost, and sliding down bit by bit.
Finally, when Ling Xiao murmured uncomfortably, turned over and almost fell off the edge of the bed, Qin Jiangli stepped forward, stood in front of the bed, and hugged the man into his arms.
The night was silent, except for the sound of books falling, which sounded suddenly and clearly.
Ling Xiao, who had lost his center of gravity, rested firmly on Qin Jiangli's abdomen. Qin Jiangli stood beside the bed, his whole chest jumping for joy at the sudden contact.
Even though it was a moment of intimacy gained in a very despicable way.
He carefully sat on the edge of the bed, held the man in his arms, and let him lean into his arms.
Qin Jiangli discovered for the first time that if you really like someone, you will want to touch them endlessly, no matter in what way.
Just like now, he is sitting here, holding him like a thief stealing treasure, and he just wants to hold him like this until his life dies.
This kind of joy that rushed to the brain and the deepest part of the soul was something he had never experienced before.
He couldn't control the trembling of his fingertips because of this pleasure. He hugged that person as if he were holding all the sun, moon and stars in the world into his arms. He didn't even dare to move, and held him stiffly, feeling the steady and warm touch coming from every inch of his body through his clothes.
When the moon outside the window slowly moved an inch lower, Qin Jiangli slowly lowered his head and dared to take a sneak look at the person he had stolen into his arms.
The moonlight just fell on Ling Xiao¡¯s eyebrows, like a thin layer of frost. The candlelight danced, and the candlelight warmly hit the side of his face, making this sleeping face look particularly vivid and gentle.
Qin Jiangli looked at him intently, as if he wanted to hide this whole person in his pupils.
He leaned towards him slowly and unconsciously.
By the time Qin Jiangli came to his senses, Ling Xiao's steady breathing was falling on his lips. At some point, he had already held this man in his arms in a strong and domineering manner, holding the back of his head with one hand and holding his waist with the other.
He was leaning over, very close to the other person's lips.
Qin Jiangli's heart suddenly started beating wildly, rushing through his chest. His lips trembled, tentatively and firmly, wanting to move forward an inch, and in this despicable pleasure, secretly take advantage of the softness of the other person's lips.
But he couldn't do it. His body froze on the spot, never moving forward an inch.
He maintained this posture, not knowing who he was competing with, and his eyes were all red.
He wants to get the other person, the only person in the world who gives light to him without hesitation.
But after a moment, he sighed deeply.
He suddenly straightened up and pressed the other person tightly into his arms, almost pressing him into his chest and merging him into himself.I plan to go to the auction in the next two days to buy the Peiyuan Pill for Ling Yiyun, and then go into the mountains to find the antidote.
After he told Qin Jiangli this way, Qin Jiangli agreed. The two of them rested in the inn for the night and then went straight to the auction in Beimang Town.
This auction is the largest auction in the north for more than a thousand miles, and many of the things sold there cannot be bought elsewhere. Just like the Nine-Revolution Peiyuan Pill that Ling Yiyun wanted, it was a pill that was hard to find in the south.
But in Beimang Town, Ling Xiao asked General Qin to leave and inquire about it for a while, and found out that not only the Peiyuan Pill was at the auction, but also in a much better quantity.
That evening, Ling Xiao took Qin Jiangli to the door of the auction.
It was less than half an hour before the auction started, and the door was already crowded with people. Ling Xiao announced his name at the door, and someone respectfully gave him a number plate and invited him to take a seat in the venue.
Ling Xiao took the number plate.
At this moment, a feminine and magnetic voice sounded behind him, with a hint of coquettishness.
"This girl is so thickly dressed. Mortals are not allowed to enter this auction, right?"
Ling Xiao¡¯s ears heard a system prompt.
"Bah! Strategy target No. 4: Feng Zhi appears!"
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Readers: Qin Jiangli! Kiss your master quickly! ! [Breaking sound]
Qin Jiangli: No, I don¡¯t want to.
Readers: No! ! you think! ! !
Qin Jiangli:¡¡.
Ling Xiao: No, he doesn¡¯t want to.
Qin Jiangli: [face turns red] No, I think so.
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