Although the golden pattern looks a bit ragged due to the fabric, the characters above can still be vaguely seen.

The pattern had an indescribable sense of mystery when worn on her. Even though she was embarrassed at the moment, it gave people a feeling of being indescribable.

It was a sense of estrangement that he hated extremely, from the world he could not easily control and touch.

Chu Ci noticed that his gaze was wrong, blinked her eyes and looked down at her embarrassed body. Although there was no strange smell on her body because of the effect of the spirit grass, she crawled out of the ground with mud all over her body. This is why she just touched her carefully when she comforted him.

At this moment, I looked at myself carefully, my lips slightly shrunk, and I obviously felt a little disgusted with this embarrassment.

The gray little claws were still pulling his clothes, and he was also very dissatisfied with his thin clothes, and he pulled him to walk out.

However, this man was stubborn and did not move. He had a vague intent in his eyes, as if he was looking at a hunter who had looked at some prey. His eyes were still red, and the look made people feel a little nervous.

What is this to do?

Although Chu Ci saw that his eyes were wrong, he seemed to be too excited at this moment. She really couldn't guess what the sick guy wanted to make trouble again.

Then I felt that the man's hands relaxed slightly, as if he was grabbing the hem of her clothes.

Then there was a 'tear' sound.

Chu Ci's eyes whispered, and before he could move, he hugged her tightly again. The already ragged white dress on her body was torn into rags by him and threw it aside, leaving only a thin white underwear inside.

Seeing that the golden lines were completely destroyed, the gloomy aura in Yan Ting's eyes dissipated a lot.

He simply held Chu Ci halfway without looking at her, turned around and walked a few steps apart, as if the white fabric he tore off was like a beast.

The weather was still a little cold. She was wearing only a single dress and the cold wind blew. Chu Ci couldn't help but shrank slightly. Yan Ting saw it in his eyes, and there was no expression on his face, but he raised his hand and wanted to take off his coat.

Chu Ci quickly raised his hand and held him down.

Originally, the two of them looked miserable enough, and he was still having a fever. If he took off his clothes and blew the wind in the middle of the night, there would be a limit to the will.

Seeing that a little horrible feeling surged in his eyes, he seemed to be so scared that he pressed her tightly in his arms. He pressed her with one hand, pulled his clothes with the other hand, and looked at Chu Ci with his eyes down.

This person was originally stubborn and willful, but no one dared to disobey him in the past, and he had nothing to do with it. To outsiders, this person was just cold and cruel, and terrible.

Now I have played out the willfulness in my heart.

Chu Ci raised her hand, put her arms into his coat, and hugged his waist. At this moment, the two bodies were only separated by two thin layers of fabric, which was very close to each other.

The temperature on the little girl's body was higher than that on his body, and she was like a small stove, close to her.
Chapter completed!