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☆ 61. Chapter 61 Poison Salt

Chapter 61 Poison Salt

However, what he didn't expect was that as more and more people joined in, this apparently normal "kissing" eventually evolved into "Beixu pestered the leader and had sex in the cooking room" Get up."

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Over there, Jiang Shengli, who left the "Yifang", took Beixu to the kiln, intending to inspect how the salt production team was progressing in purifying the salt mine.

However, just as he arrived at the kiln gate, he caught a glimpse of the person in charge of the salt-making team, Yan Hui, who seemed to be adding something to the boiling clay pot.

While adding, he looked around cautiously, looking like he was guilty of committing a crime.

Jiang Shengli narrowed his eyes, stopped Beixu, found a secret place to hide, and then quietly watched Yan Hui's strange behavior.

"He is poisoning!" Beixu saw that Yan Hui dared to do something small. According to his method, he would execute him on the spot. Why did they still hide! ?

"Don't worry, I knew he was restless and was too expressive when he jumped into the lake." Jiang Shengli put his arms around Beixu's waist and protected him in his arms.

They stood outside. The wind and snow were too heavy, so it didn't matter to him, but Beixu was still hot. If he was blown down by the cold wind, the temperature would rise again.

Beixu belatedly realized that he was completely wrapped in animal skins by Jiang Shengli. His whole body was stiff, and a trace of discomfort flashed in his eyes.

He moved his position without leaving any trace, but as soon as he moved, the palm of his waist squeezed hard.

"Don't move."

"..." Beixu gritted his teeth and stared at the neck of the person in front of him, really wanting to bite him to death!

Jiang Shengli looked at Beixu who was forced to obey, his eyebrows moved slightly, a glint of unknown meaning flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly licked two sharp canine teeth with some heat.

Beixu noticed his reaction and his pupils shrank: "You...don't mess around! Here...um!" The rest of the words could only be conveyed through angry eyes. Feeling the slippery tongue in his mouth, he bit it without thinking. Go down.

"Hiss!" Jiang Shengli licked the blood on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes slowly became gloomy.

Before Beixu could make a defensive stance, Jiang Shengli grabbed his hair and forced him to look up at him.

"Beixu, the teeth you knocked out last time have grown back? You dare to bite me again so soon."

"Bite you? Oh, I can peel off your skin!" Beixu put his hands on Jiang Shengli's chest, sharp and sharp His claws are tightly clasping that layer of tough muscles.

Jiang Shengli breathed out softly in pain and narrowed his eyes: "Put your claws in!"

"You... move first..." Beixu was halfway through his words when his whole body suddenly trembled because the palm Jiang Shengli had placed on his waist was moving. Move down, "Jiang Shengli! How dare you!" This is outside!

"Beixu, don't forget, you are my slave." Jiang Shengli casually pulled down the ice pick condensed on the tree behind him. With one hand, he controlled the struggling Beixu, and with the other hand, he sharpened the sharpened ice pick with a force that could not be resisted. The ice pick sank.

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