Poisoning the World: The Secret Service Mysterious Doctor is a Young Beastly Wife Chapter 534: Wear only one pair of lewd pants

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In the mirror, Rongyue Tianliang frequently casts magic spells in the air, one hand slowly opens in the air, and a phoenix eye is gradually illusioned in the palm of the hand. A blue light shoots out from the phoenix eye and casts directly into the misty distance ... ...

Xue Yilan, who was meditating in the ruined temple, suddenly felt something, and suddenly looked up out of the window.

But it was dark outside the window, and only a few stars were scattered in the sky.

He glanced at one of the stars, and it always felt that the star seemed strange ... as if the eyes of a **** were slowly looking at him in this direction.

He moved his head and lowered his head, so that his long hair covered his face.

Ning Xuemo's robe has been destroyed. At the moment, he is wearing only a pair of obscene pants, with a bright complexion, perfect proportions, and a magical luster in the dark night.

He glanced down at Ning Xuemo on the futon again, and she lay there motionlessly, very well-behaved.

After a while, the feeling of being snooped away disappears, and Xue Yilan slowly raises his head again, looking at the sky outside the window.

The star-like star has slowly slipped into the distance, and apparently abandoned his ruined temple.

Someone actually uses sky eye! Is that person Han Shanyue?

Xue Yilan shook his finger secretly. He didn't have time to put on a new robe just because he was in a hurry to meditate and recover. Now it seems that it is crooked!

While he meditated, his mental energy was restrained, and the fluctuation of his mental power should not be noticed outside. They may not be found even using Sky Eye.

But since that person used sky-eye, I'm afraid I can't hide it here, I have to think of other ways ...

He stretched out his palm, slowly showing a small embroidered bag in his palm.

The bag is obviously a bag for things. There are a lot of things in it.

Ning Xuemo only thinks that his things are hidden in a pocket on his body, but he doesn't know that he has a space to hold things. This space is in his mind. He does n’t cast spells, this space is not at all. Appears.

There is not much space, but there is no problem in storing a Qiankun bag that can contain everything.

The Qiankun bag is light blue with a plum blossom embroidered on it.

The embroidery is not delicate, the shape of the plum blossom is a bit rough, and there are even a few wrong stitches. Obviously the person who embroidered this picture is a novice.

A voice sounded in my ears: "I'm so clever that I can't embroider this? It's too shameful! Throw it away!" It was a girl's voice, slightly husky in the clean, but terrible Nice.

This voice popped up in my mind so suddenly, Xue Yilan stiffened a little, and when she tried to capture it, the voice gradually went away, and she could no longer hear it.

He squeezed Qiankun's bag with his fingers and closed his eyes slightly.

He knows that the voice belongs to that person, the one he has forgotten, but sporadic voices occasionally pop out occasionally, making him instantly lost.

She sealed him, and reasonably said she should hate what she hated, but she couldn't hate it.

The memory about her seems to have been washed, and I can't remember her.

I can't remember her appearance, I can't remember what happened between her and herself. Only vaguely feel that this person is the most important in his life, even if he forgets her, she exists in the subconscious ...

Her voice has occasionally popped out of his memory recently ...