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Chapter Twelve Addictive

But it was already too late. One of Dongfang Hao's dead soldiers was good at firing three arrows in unison, attacking the top, middle and bottom of the person. He split a poisonous arrow, Dongfang Chen also avoided one, but the third one came like lightning.

, unable to avoid it, shot straight into his left arm with a chirp.

"Your Majesty!" A cold shout sounded, and dozens of heavy long knives struck at Cheng Wushuang with the sound of wind. Wushuang fell to the ground in the middle of his busy schedule, and raised the handle of the knife to block it.

Choking, clanging, the sound of weapons clashing suddenly sounded, and a force as powerful as Mount Tai suddenly came over. His arms were bent, and he had to grit his teeth to hold on. He was about to be killed by the sword.

At this time, Dongfang Chen had poisonous energy rising all over his arms. He was supported by two guards. He frowned and waved his hands. The green-clothed guards reluctantly and angrily removed their swords.

Wushuang jumped up on the ground neatly, rolled up Dongfang Chen's sleeves, lowered his head and leaned forward.

Everyone was shocked again, the sharp tip of the knife was pointed directly at her, and they shouted in unison: "Stop!"

Wushuang ignored them, held the root of the arrow firmly with his slender hands, and whispered: "Be patient."

Dongfang Chen saw that she seemed to be a different person. Although he had doubts in his heart, he still chose to believe her and nodded slightly.

Wushuang didn't hesitate at all, he drew the arrow, pressed his lips together, and drank the blood, all in one go.

"Who allowed you to take drugs and blood to save me?" Dongfang Chen said gloomily with a black look on his face.

"Shut up." Wushuang spat out the poisonous blood in his mouth and said fiercely. "You think I want to save you? I, Cheng Wushuang, don't want to owe you anything, and I don't want to have anything to do with you. You saved me, and I'll take the drug for you.

Blood is a given.”

Dongfang Chen's heart tightened, his thin lips tightened, and he felt inexplicable anger. He tried his best to save the woman who betrayed him, but she said she didn't want to have anything to do with him? How many women in the harem wanted to sleep with him?

, she wanted to please him, but she actually dismissed him?

Dongfang Chen stared and gritted his teeth and said: "Cheng Wushuang, just wait, I will settle the matter with you... um..."

He wanted to get angry, but when her little mouth touched his wound, an unprecedented feeling surged through his already numb arm, which was like an electric current flowing through his body.

, extremely comfortable, so comfortable that I almost screamed, but I couldn't.

At this moment, her hand was placed on his arm. It was small and soft. She raised her head once after taking a breath. She was so focused. Because she was so close, a sweet fragrance from her body spread to his nose, and he inhaled it.

His heart and lungs actually made him feel dizzy.

Why does she have this kind of elegant fragrance? It is completely different from the greasy powder smell of his women. Smoking it can make people addicted.

Her skin is as white as cream, as soft as a baby, and her facial features are so delicate that they can be said to be perfect, especially those smart eyes, sometimes sharp, sometimes gentle, sometimes cunning, which seem to contain the essence of heaven and earth, the flowing

The water filled with water will make you addicted just by looking at it.

Seeing her taking drugs for him, a trace of sweetness surged in his heart. No woman had ever given him this kind of sweetness, which made his heart ripple in circles, far and long. At this moment, Dongfang Chen actually felt a kind of sweetness.

The urge to take her into my arms and caress her.
Chapter completed!
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