Poisoning the World: The Secret Service Mysterious Doctor is a Young Beastly Wife Chapter 971: It’s messy at best

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Ning Xuemo never fights unprepared.

Of course, she is also 100% uncertain, but as an agent, sometimes you just have to bet!

With 99% certainty, she naturally won't let go!

Not to mention that she did give him time, and counting was not fast ...

She is increasingly lawless before him!

Strong as a **** Jiuli, she also feels helpless in front of her. Squinting glances at her: "What about you?"

She is now sticking to him like a dogskin plaster, and no longer keeps a little distance from him like before.

"It's gone!" Ning Xuemo answered without hesitation, holding his arm instead: "Big God, Xiao Qilin is too unreliable, or you should take me to Liangliang City. Anyway, you are on the way. "

Shenjiu Liwei is a little embarrassed. The shape of her holding always makes him feel like he has known him.

As if she had stayed so coquettishly beside her a few years ago, and once so skinny ...

"If Xiaoqilin is reliable, you won't be so entangled in this seat, will you?" Shen Jiuli looked down at her, very skeptical.

"Why? I still believe in the Great God." Ning Xuemo's tone was firm.

I thought for a while, if she did n’t suffer so much on Kirin ’s back, she might still want the **** to carry her, but she would n’t take a chance ...

Shen Jiuli's eyes moved slightly, her eyes softened towards her.

It's not easy to get her belief! God knows how much he put in to convince her ...

However, he didn't plan to let her go: "Why not say goodbye?"

Ning Xuemo opened her eyes wide and said, "I left the letter!"

"Why don't you talk to me in person?" God Jiuli asked in a different way.

"You were practicing the exercises at the time, and my business was very urgent and anxious, I didn't want to disturb you, I was afraid you would go into magic ..." Ning Xuemo explained.

It's because of this.

Lastly half of Shen Jiuli's unhappiness finally flew away.

Looked at her hair blown like a madman by the wind, and then looked at her little hand that was cut by the wind, took a sigh of relief, pulled her up, and placed it on the cloud under her feet: OK! "

Can this smoke cloud really stand? Ning Xuemo was very skeptical of this. She subconsciously caught a corner of his sleeve: "Will it not fall?"

"Where are you here, what are you afraid of?" Shen Jiuli simply earned his sleeves and glanced at her in disgust: "You are as dirty as a flower boy now. Apprentice? "

Ning Xuemo stood for a moment on his cloud in fear, although the cloud was soft, but she felt strong on the soles of her feet. It seems to have been coagulated by him.

She was finally relieved, chopping off messy hair like a henhouse with her hand: "I'm at best messy, not dirty."

Her hand was caught by Jiuli, and he didn't know where to get a bottle of ointment and apply it on the blood in her hand.

The ointment is a bit alcoholic, although it's cool, it's also a little tingling.

"It hurts, hurts, hurts!" Ning Xuemo called politely. Hurry to pull back.

But he held his little hand, where did she pull it back?

"Don't take any chances when you know the pain. This seat can't save you from time to time." God Jiuli politely applied another layer of cream to her wound. A little angry at her recklessness.