Poison Doctor Demon Consort

Chapter 065, this king recently likes male color! Linghu Shuiyue and Lin Baocong helped Zhang Liangyu to give him the wounding pills that he brought himself. Zhang Liangyu was helped to Lin Baocong’s back, and Lin Baocong returned him to the camp.

When Linghu Shuiyue was about to look after Zhang Liangyu, Jiuye suddenly took her and said: "The younger fox, he has already taken the wound medicine, and the rest can only be nursed back to health. very?"

"I just think……"

"What do you think? From tomorrow morning, the Vietnamese will come to the city at any time. We must take time to rest and prepare for the battle. The injury like this will be there anytime. Not to mention injuries, death is commonplace."

"Yes, understand!" Linghu Shuiyue stopped, and under the prestige of the king of Jiuye, Linghu Shuiyue always followed him in an inexplicable way, and followed Yegei back to them. In the wing room.

They were arranged in the wing because they entered the city tonight. The opportunity for Linghu Shuiyue to fight for his own solitude was still vetoed by Zhu Shuai. His reason is actually that he is used to it!

He is used to it! Is this also a reason? Fart! She was a little annoyed and depressed, and found that she was often involuntarily obeying his intentions under such a strong situation. Day to night against this man, she always felt that he seemed to see through her, but he never broke.

But **** it! Today she came to my aunt! When a woman is easy to do, she is especially annoyed when she comes to her aunt, and she has no patience and is easy to lose her temper.

Therefore, before entering the door of the wing, she whispered: "Jiu Ye, you will not really have some special feelings for this young man? It’s crazy outside, you have a broken sleeve, it’s better. We live separately..."

Her words have not been finished yet. Suddenly, she was slammed by the "Yeah!" and the door slammed on the door panel, scaring her to immediately close her mouth. Zhang Dazui asked: "You really like... hi... Like men..."

"What are you talking about?" Zhu Youhong supported an arm on the door panel. The whole person was like a tall wall, surrounded by the fox, and surrounded her between his body and the door panel.

Linghu Shuiyue asked: "Do you really like men?" After asking, Zhu Youhong leaned down on the whole person and suddenly hugged his hands on her shoulders, pressing her legs to be soft!

She was shocked and noticed that suddenly a heat was surrounded by her like a fire, which was sent from Jiuye! Did he suddenly become a volcano?

She wanted to retreat and retreat. She instinctively hugged Zhu Youhong, who seemed to fall down, and asked: "What's the matter? You... you seem to be on fire!"

"This king... uncomfortable!" Zhu Youhong suddenly became ill, apparently because he had just used the Xuan Ming sword, which is his white Emperor Sword Dragon Thirteen. That Nanhai Liu Wei's skill is not the same! He and her fight, just now is not strong support, do not want people to know that his yuan was injured. Every time he is injured, he will relapse, and there are not many people who can hurt him. I don’t think Liu Wei is one of them.

"You have been swept by the old demon's power? How is this?" When the fox water moon was thrilling, suddenly the jaw was pinched by a hot hand of Zhu Jiuye.

Linghu Shuiyue suddenly found out that Zhu Jiuye’s eyes were red and bloody. It seems that the eyes are burned by fire. It is burning two sets of flames and glaring at her, as if eating her, what is this disease? ? Get out of the way? She is anxious to take his pulse.

However, she was shocked to see that Zhu Jiuye seemed to want to kiss her at this time? ! It’s not the fire that he burns in the middle of it! Why kiss her? She was shocked by his life! Heart beats! But he seems to be in the middle of the war, want to kiss, and try to control, as if trying to control himself, not letting himself commit crimes.

The shock of her heart is also extraordinary, unconsciously exclaimed: "Jiu Ye, you are sober! I am a man! I am a man!" Is his brain burned out so quickly?

Jiuye was uncomfortable and screamed coldly: "Well, I know, this king has recently been sexually happy!" Zhu Youhong couldn’t help but resound the words of Sikong Yufei: "Suck her breath, your injury will be very good." Fast!" But, does he really want to suck?