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Ling Zihan's half-closed eyes suddenly opened, and her blood-bright eyes were filled with cold light. At this moment, they were a little more surprised and ashamed. Her cheeks were slightly red, and she looked a little cute like a fifteen-year-old girl.

"Do you want to give it a try, little Zihan? I happen to also study Taoism and know a little bit about the dual cultivation of dragon and tiger..."

"Eat your white jade fruit!" Before he could say anything else, Ling Zihan stuffed the crystal-white fruit directly into his mouth and pressed it hard.

The moment she turned her face, the man's hanging silk hair brushed across her cheek, smelling of bamboo leaves and dew.

Refreshing, cool, and a bit mysterious.

A sour joy suddenly rose in my heart, something I had never felt before, but it was not annoying.

"Xiao Zihan is so considerate." The sexy voice brought back her wild mind.

Ling Zihan restrained her emotions and rolled her eyes at him lazily. She was not distracted by Chi Guoguo's teasing while eating the fruit. She snorted softly, "What are you doing here again!"

"I'm afraid you'll miss me, so come and have a look." He smiled calmly, took the silk handkerchief from Ling Zihan's hand, nodded the corner of his mouth elegantly, and narrowed his deep phoenix eyes, and the evil spirit that seemed to be a smile but not a smile covered his eyes.

The sharpness in it.

Ling Zihan's hand shook as soon as she picked up the cup, and soon returned to normal. She poured herself a glass of water. Before she was drunk, a fair and slender hand with well-jointed bones stretched out in front of her, generously.

He took her cup away, watched her take a sip, frowned slightly, and then said in surprise: "No, the prime minister is so poor that he can't even afford tea!"

Damn, it’s your own home, right?

The black line crossed, Ling Zihan gave him another weak look, stopped drinking the water, put down the teapot, and looked up at the man who was about to sit down. "Let me make this last statement, if you have something to say, just say it, if nothing else, get out! This is not my place.

It’s an inn and tea shop, not a brothel, let’s see you figure it out!”

"Haha, are you angry? You look so cute when you are angry!" His deep pupils narrowed slightly, and the curvature of his lips did not shrink because of Ling Zihan's unkind words, but instead curled up higher.

, the devil's claws also stretched out towards her.

Ling Zihan had no chance to hide. Even if she tried to hide, she couldn't hide. She simply didn't hide and let him pinch her cheek, but her expression remained cold.

If God gives her a chance to recover her martial arts, she will definitely compete with this monster! She will step on him and laugh to the sky, making him surrender...

The bubbling fantasy was quickly replaced by reality, and a strange fragrance penetrated my nose.

Ling Zihan immediately came back to her senses, looked down at the small black fluffy thing in the man's hand, was startled for a moment, and slowly stretched out her hand towards the thing.

"Do you know what this is?"

"Civet." Musk is mostly derived from male musk deer or large civet cats, and she had only seen this kind of civet cat with a musky scent in her master's book collection.

"Answer my question and I'll give it to you!"

Just when her fingertips were about to touch the little kitten, the seductive voice came again. Ling Zihan looked up and clearly saw the evil man's seductive smile, which was filled with evil and evil aura.

"explain."

There is no such thing as a free lunch. Ling Zihan understands this very well. However, Ling Zihan cannot control her love for strange things, especially those related to fragrance. At this moment, she understands her thoughts very well.

She wanted that cat, not to mention that it was a rare animal in ancient books, just because of its cute appearance, she wanted to take it under her wing.

Seeing Ling Zihan's eyes flashing, the man slowly stroked the kitten with his big palm, which was no bigger than his hand, but his eyes kept staring at Ling Zihan. It felt like he was touching a cat rather than touching a cat.

It's smoothing her hair.

"You like lotus flowers very much? Last time I saw you had one embroidered on your bellyband..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ling Zihan was about to pour water, but she lost her composure, tilted her hand, and the blue and white porcelain pot tilted, spilling a few drops of water onto her wrist.

"Ah!" Ling Zihan let out a low cry, and with a casual move, she dropped the porcelain cup and dropped it to the ground, smashing it to pieces.

"Is it hot? Let me take a look!" Gui Jian frowned, reached over the small case, held her hand, and blew gently, with a bit of seriousness in his expression. "Why are you so careless? It seems that next time

I need to tie you up to prevent you from hurting yourself again."

His words were reproachful, but there was a hint of pity that he didn't even notice.

Ling Zihan didn't notice it either, she just felt a little weird. She glared at him cutely and was about to withdraw her hand. She didn't like this feeling, as if she was... **.

The man didn't give her a chance to escape at all. He held his slender wrist tightly, looked into her clear and confused eyes, curled his lips and smiled evilly, but his voice was more serious. "Is it harmful to take a large amount of musk?"

Will it be fatal? We still need to avoid being discovered!”

Hearing this, Ling Zihan frowned and immediately understood why he came to her. So she explained without reservation, "Musk is pungent and will hurt the blood. A slight overdose will cause headaches, nausea, and loss of appetite."

.Taking too much will cause oral erosion, vomiting, tooth loss, vomiting blood, and blood in the urine. In severe cases, respiratory obstruction, heart failure, and even death from extensive internal bleeding may occur."

Seeing Gui Jian deep in thought, Ling Zihan took advantage of him, withdrew his hand, rubbed the red mark that was burned but not blistered, looked at him again, and continued, "If you want to avoid being discovered, you can

Use civet blood. Or... musk kernels."

Just when he mentioned musk kernels, Gui Jian snorted coldly and threw a bag of tips over.

Ling Zihan's nose is much more sensitive than ordinary people, and she can tell what's inside without opening it.

"This thing has a strong aroma, but if you smell it for a long time, it will have a stinky smell, and the taste is bitter and slightly spicy. It is a dark brown paste when it is fresh, and turns into a brown powder when it dries. It is commonly known as Dangmenzi. It is used like musk.

People who know how to mix perfume will always find a way to cover up its smell."

"That's it." After a while, the man put away the seriousness in his eyes and put on an evil expression. He glanced at Ling Zihan and handed the civet cat to her. She hugged and stroked the kitten as if she had found a treasure.

Her hair, against the light, showed that her young face was lively and charming for her age.

There was a strange feeling in her heart. The man stood up and walked to her without paying attention. He came over and touched the little black cat's head with his plump fingertips.

When the cat meowed "meow", he suddenly came close to Ling Zihan's ear and said in an evil voice, "After you accept my gift, we are acquaintances. From now on, you can only call me

Ruiyi, otherwise I will make a mistake once, and I will..." The man's voice suddenly paused, and he lifted her chin like a kitten, caressing her cheek with his fingertips, curling up the corners of his mouth with a wanton evil smile, and turned the rest of his words into words.

took practical action.

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Meow meow~ What happens if you make a mistake once? Guess, dear! There will be a prize for correct guesses~
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