Chapter 869: Isai Shou

Qi Wujie remained silent and stayed quietly by Chu Li's side, giving her time to slowly digest it.

It was not until he entered the door of Prince An's mansion that Chu Li realized that he had been lost for too long. He put away his feelings of feeling uncomfortable in his memories and cheered up: "I heard that Lord Zhao, the Minister of Dali Temple..."

"Why do you deliberately anger Qi Tianyou?"

Qi Wujie saw that she was still unhappy and deliberately changed the subject.

Chu Li pulled out the chair and sat down, saying in a deep voice: "He is scheming and good at disguising. If he is given time to adjust, he will soon be able to recover his combat power. He can no longer bear any failure, so he will use all his strength to deal with us.

The soldiers will win. At that time, we will face him, and we will be skinned even if we don’t die!”

"Instead of waiting for the counterattack, it is better to force him when he is uncomfortable. Crazy people will be able to do things carefully, and they will have flaws."

Yuan Yi and the servant lit up all the candles in the room. The yellow light shone on Chu Li's face. Her brows were tightly frowned, and her face was filled with a deep and unrestrained state.

Qi Wujie didn't understand where her emotions came from, but what he could be sure was that she was unhappy was not because of Qi Tianyou.

Pulling the chair beside Chu Li, Qi Wujie sat down and stretched his hand towards Chu Li's eyebrows. He pressed his thumbs on his fingers and gently unresisting it: "All plans are done, why are you still sad?

Those who don’t know think you still have feelings for him.”

"roll!"

Chu Li slapped his hands, and the pressure around him suddenly became cold.

If you have a cold face, no one can compare to Qi Wujie. Chu Li's little coldness is too childhood for him. He adapted well and joked: "That's right. If I don't look at it, what do you want that hypocrite to do?"

Chu Li: "..."

"You want to sell your lust, too?"

Qi Wujie's ears were slightly hot. Although the words were not nice, he didn't mind.

When Chu Li noticed Qi Wujie's intentions, he was stunned: "Do you still have this kind of habit?"

Qi Wujie's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, "I am a prince, can I need to serve the people of III?"

At this moment, Qi Wujie wanted to grab Chu Li's arm and shake it, and shake out the water in her head.

"Ahem."

Chu Li confirmed this from Qi Wujie's dark face and said with a sarcastic smile: "Don't worry, I will never tell anyone else, I promise."

In order to increase credibility, she also vowed to raise three fingers as much as she could.

Seeing this, Qi Wujie simply refused to explain. He leaned over and his upper body gradually approached Chu Li. Chu Li subconsciously wanted to escape, but was pressed down by his powerful hands. He smiled and smiled a little scary: "Forget it, you also like men. I also love sex service the most, why don't we give it a try?"

What is the word "tiger and wolf"?

Chu Li shook his head like a rattle, and his body kept retreating. The beautiful agarwood smell on Qi Wujie's body lingered in the tip of her nose, and she felt even more and more panic.

God is going to kill her!

In order to conceal her identity, she deliberately said that she was as fond as Long Yang, so she was urged to marry her. Unexpectedly, she accidentally hit her and met Qi Wujie's appetite.

"Haha, this joke is not funny at all, don't mess around."

Chu Li smiled even worse than crying. He blocked his hands in front of his chest and pushed Qi Wujie out. Under him was Qi Wujie's strong and warm chest. She felt that the air was burning.

I tried to take my hand back several times, but once she took it away, Qi Wujie would get closer and closer, and she would lose!
Chapter completed!