Chapter 979

White poison kisses Ji Rao's eyelid, then extends tongue to gently lick.

He tried to appease Ji Rao.

But it doesn't work.

Ji Rao, this first time, is in great pain.

He grasped Baidu's arm, his thin fingertips were white, and the back of his hand clearly showed a few thin bones. His whole body was trembling, like a bird washed down in the storm, and he could only grasp the driftwood in the rain in vain.

"Well."

Bai Du straightens up slightly, looks down at Ji Rao by the light moonlight and the light. His eyes are half narrowed, and his long crow eyelashes are stained with tears. At last, he slowly gathers into a small stream and slides down the corner of his eyes. A thin lip tightly purses into a straight line. Because of the pain, his eyebrows and tight body are slightly wrinkled. All of these make him sad White poison.

He almost obsessed with looking at Ji Rao, mouth can't stop shouting his name, he bowed his head to kiss him, pious way, "Ji Rao, I love you."

Bai Du's voice was a little heavy and condensed. Ji Rao opened her eyes when she heard that it was different from his usual coquetry tone.

"It hurts..."

Bai Du gently kisses Ji Rao's forehead and coaxes him in a soft voice. "It won't hurt for a while. Bear it. I really like you, you know?"

Bai Du talks intermittently, but Ji Rao hardly listens to his words. He's all in pain. Even his voice doesn't work.

He didn't forget it was outside.

A flash of lights in the past, Ji Rao suddenly opened his eyes and saw an electric car coming on the road.

Ji Rao a nervous, white poison stuffy hum, he chuckled, and then patted Ji Rao's back, trying to appease him, "it's OK, he can't see."

Only white poison appeasement didn't play any role, Ji Rao almost deceived himself to bury himself in white poison's shoulder.

Bai Du gently kisses Ji Rao's tears, "well, no one will see. If anyone sees it, I will dig out his eyes."

"I don't want to be here..."

White poison mouth promised, but the actual action is not like this, "well, next time not here."

Next time?

God damn next time.

I really want to eat a piece of bullshit.

Baidu certainly won't let people see jirao. Jirao is his. He doesn't want to show it to others at all.

He's a demon. The cover up is just a small magic thing.

But he didn't tell Ji Rao. He wanted to see Ji Rao's shameful and flustered appearance. It was very beautiful and interesting. It was pitiful to look at. People liked it very much.

Ji Rao didn't know how long he had been lying on the ground. Later, Bai Du was afraid that he had been lying on the ground to catch a cold, so he just finished.

Bai Du wiped Ji Rao's body with his own clothes, and then he put on his clothes as gently as he could.

It's very different from what he just looked like.

It's just that Ji Rao can't use her strength to curse people now.

Ji Rao is like a delicate flower. She has been brutally destroyed. Now she is wilting and has no strength to lift her eyelids.

Baidu holds people up and goes home.

Ji Rao can still keep sober at the beginning, but after being held for two steps, a sense of sleepiness swept over her.

Half asleep and half awake, he seemed to hear white poison whispering in his ear.

"Ji Rao's barking is really nice. It's much better than the chirping of those peacocks."

I call you a fuckin 'bee.