Seeing that she was only wearing inside and her collar was loose, Ling Mohan couldn't help but her eyes moved slightly and said, "Didn't you say? Can't you sleep well without me next to you?"

He came to the table and sat down, his eyes swept, and he fell into the spring light without freedom: "So, I'm here."

Seeing that his eyes kept aiming at her collar, Fengjiu looked down and saw that she had just taken a shower without her breasts tied up. Her inner clothes were slightly loose, and the spring light appeared in her collar. In fact, she could only see a piece of snow-white skin, and she really couldn't see anything else.

But the man's eyes had already glanced at her collar twice since he came in for so little time. Could it be that men are like this? If they see the beautiful spring breeze, they will unconsciously take a sneak shot?

"Does it look good?" She asked with a smile on her lips.

"Cough." Ling Mohan coughed dryly, and opened his eyes uneasy, feeling embarrassed that he was caught in a peek.

"What about this?" She pulled her loose underwear, revealing a round and smooth shoulder. Before she could finish it, she even gave him a charming look.

Ling Mohan, who had already looked away uneasyly, couldn't help but look at her, and his eyes fell on the seductive shoulders. His eyes were deep and burning, and his voice was mute: "Are you seducing me?"

"Swish! No hope."

She sneered, glanced at him with a funny look, and pulled her robe: "With this little concentration, dare to run into my room in the middle of the night?"

Hearing this, he calmed down and glanced at her: "I don't have the concentration when I meet you, so you'd better not try to seduce me, otherwise, you can't blame me if anything happens."

"Those guys solved it?" she looked at him and poured him a glass of water.

Ling Mohan took it and took a sip to suppress his heart: "Well, we've dealt with it." His expression was very calm and his tone was very dissatisfied. Obviously, this was not the first time such a thing happened, and he had already become accustomed to it.

"Tonight is fifteen, and everyone seems to like to pick fifteen." She held her cheek with one hand and looked at him and asked, "How much medicine is left? You shouldn't have any reaction after taking it?"

"Even the precious fire-attributed elixir, it cannot suppress the thousand-year-old cold air in my body. You should be using the blood of the ancient fire phoenix!" It was clearly asking, but the meaning in the words was very certain.

"Well, smart." She smiled, her eyes turned, and her tone was a little proud: "So, I stole your thousand-year-old ginseng and cheated you, which is enough to compensate. You know, my medicine is not easy to ask for."

Hearing this, Ling Mohan couldn't help laughing and said, "If you want something in the future, just talk to me."

"Do you just give it?" She asked with a smile, squinted.

"Well, my things will be yours." He paused, and he glanced at her deeply and said, "It's me, it's yours."

"Haha, you'll let it go!"

She smiled embarrassedly. Even though she had a lustful heart, she didn't have the courage to rush to him. When she thought of him being pressed by her, uh, the picture was too beautiful to imagine...
Chapter completed!