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Chapter 110(2/2)

There was a sound of footsteps not far away, and I quickly stuffed the sword into my sleeve.

The mint jumped off the ground and ran without a trace.

"It's probably the head of the sect." Lu Yichen said: "Mentels like to sneak out at night. Every time they are found, they have to be locked up for a few days."

There were also several mountain patrol disciples who came with Du Xuan. They were quite surprised when they saw them: "Why are you here?"

Chen Fu suddenly turned around, turned his back to Du Xuan and others, and smiled playfully at Lu Yichen.

It can be seen from Lu Yichen's request to inspect the disciples that he suspected that there were spies from the demon clan in the sect. It would be fine if only Du Xuan was present at this moment. In front of a few mountain patrol disciples, he would definitely not tell the incident just now to alert the enemy.

Chen Fu was curious about what excuses the other party would make up, or to be precise, he was curious about what his expression was when a high mountain flower lies.

Lu Yichen was quite calm and seriously expressed the word "affective".

Du Xuan's mouth twitched: "Tell the truth."

He looked for a peacock with great fanfare. Now the whole sect knows that he is confused by a peacock, so he doesn't need to come to the woods to have an affair at night.

A mountain patrol disciple behind suddenly said, "The leader, what the peak master said seems to be true."

Du Xuan turned his head and shouted angrily.

The mountain patrol disciple glanced at Shenfu and pointed to the lower right side of his neck.

Only then did everyone realize that there was a red mark there, which looked like a kiss mark.

In the unusual gaze, Chen Fu lowered his head, but he couldn't see it.

[System: Stop watching, he secretly kissed you last night.]

Du Xuan saw that the atmosphere was wrong and led the mountain patrol disciples to leave and continued to look for the mint.

He touched his neck with his hands, and Chen Fu stared at Lu Yichen with his eyes: "What a love story, it's just a matter of etiquette."

Lu Yichen admitted: "That's just a virtue that a gentleman should have." There was also a little nervous between the lines, and then he said seriously: "I can't help but touch it gently."

Chen Fu's eyelashes trembled and pointed at his neck: "Can you touch a kiss mark at once, is your mouth a stamp?"
Chapter completed!
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