Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 1470: The embarrassment of the seventh day


Jill's eyes dimmed and she didn't speak again.

At this point, she is also ashamed.

Looking at the overly quiet girl in her arms, Chu Qi sighed, but didn't say a word, carried her out of the room, and plunged into the night.

There was a wind and snow blowing outside, and the cold snowflakes fell on Chu Qi, and he didn't seem to feel the coolness.

His brows and eyes are stern and deep, and the way he stares at the front gives people a sense of infinite loneliness.

Jill leaned in his arms, watching him quietly.

I really want to reach out to wipe the snowflakes off his eyebrows for him, but she is powerless. At this time, she has been acupunctured and can't move.

Seeing that he was wearing thin clothes, but wrapped himself airtightly, Jill's eyelashes trembled, and she suddenly felt very distressed.

She knew that Chu Qi's indifference just now was actually just to dissuade her.

He is still the Chu Qi from before, and he has always treated her well only for Chu Qi.

"Xiaoqi, are you cold?" She asked suddenly.

Chu Qi looked down at her, then looked away, "It's not cold."

Jill looked at his pale lips, and her heart ached even more.

How can it not be cold?

Even though he has deep internal energy, he will still be cold in this windy and snowy night.

However, she didn't expose his lie. She looked up at the sky and murmured, "Xiaoqi, isn't it hard to be outside these years?"

Chu Qi's eyelashes trembled, and he hugged her arm, tightening it unconsciously, "It's not hard." Just because I miss her, I always feel that the time is too long.

Arrived at Jiqing Palace.

Chu Qi sent Jier back to her bedroom.

After putting her on the couch, he carefully pulled the quilt and covered her.

"Ji'er, the acupoints will be unlocked automatically tomorrow, and I will wrong you tonight." Chu Qi whispered to comfort him, and just as he was about to back away, an arm quickly came out from under the quilt and embraced him, Rolled into bed.

Chu Qi looked at the **** her body in horror, "Your acupuncture points..."

"Your martial arts were taught by my father, and so is mine. Although the martial arts are not as strong as yours, my martial arts are not bad." When Jier was speaking, she coughed and took a mouthful of blood. Her mouth overflowed.

Although she broke through the acupuncture point, she also suffered internal injuries at the same time.

Her skill is not as deep as Chu Qi's, and she forcibly broke through the acupoints, hurting her internal organs.

Chu Qi looked at her distressedly, "Why are you doing this?"

"For you, everything is worth it." Jill took a deep look at him, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and lowered her head to get close to him.

The smell of blood rushed into the nostrils, Chu Qi rolled down his throat, and his fingers clutched on the quilt turned white inch by inch.

When heaven and man were fighting, Jill had already kissed his lips.

Different from the light touch when he was conquering the General's Mansion, Jill deepened the kiss.

Her movements were green and chaotic, but the kiss made Chu Qi's blood surge.

The cold body was gradually replaced by restless heat.

It wasn't until her limp hand pressed against him that his lost mind finally recovered.

He grabbed her waist and pushed her away firmly.

Jill looked at him blankly.

At that moment just now, she clearly felt that he was emotional, why was he able to push her away so consciously?

Sure enough, the book is full of lies.

With her long hair disheveled, Chu Qi got down on the couch in a panic.

Only he knew that at that moment, he almost lost control.

But at the same time, it also made him feel ashamed and ashamed.

He actually treats Jill...

His eyes dimmed.

Looking at his resolute back, Jier's voice was hoarse, and she shouted helplessly, "Xiao Qi..."

Chu Qi didn't look back, and suddenly picked up a fruit knife from the table, the cold blade reflected his resolute and cold eyes.


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