Quick wear: The male god sticks in my arms every night

Chapter 405 The Crazy Prince's Little Cook 60
Just about to rush up, he wanted Tang Sui to help them out of the flames.

But he was dragged in by the people in the brothel.

The evening ceremony was held quite grandly.

Courtesy.

Tang Sui sat on the bed, quietly waiting for Zhou Che to come over.

Woke up too early today, Tang Sui didn't even think about eating, so he felt sleepy and kept nodding his head.

Just like a chicken pecking at rice.

When Zhou Che came in, seeing Tang Sui's body, he was about to collapse.

He hurried forward and reached out to support Tang Sui's soft little body.

Tang Sui opened his misty eyes and looked at Zhou Che who was right in front of him, with a soft smile on his lips.

"You're back."

Zhou Che's body still carried the faint scent of wine.

Tang Sui reached out and hugged his thin waist, and his soft face was buried in Zhou Che's embrace.

"My lord."

The voice was delicate and soft, listening to Zhou Che's heart moving.

"Why don't you take these off your head early, aren't you tired?"

Zhou Che took off the corolla from her head and looked at her delicate forehead with a faint red mark.

Distressed, he bent down and kissed Tang Sui lightly on the forehead.

"Well, it doesn't hurt."

Tang Sui raised his head and smiled foolishly at Zhou Che.

Zhou Che stretched out his hand and tapped her forehead lightly.

"Now, does it hurt?"

Tang Sui hissed, pursed his mouth, and nodded.

"It hurts a little."

After finishing speaking, he pressed his little head tightly against Zhou Che's hard chest.

"Sui Sui, take off your clothes."

Zhou Che only felt that Tang Sui's rich floral fragrance was lingering before his breath.

Before, after drinking a little wine, I didn't feel intoxicated at all.

Now that I met Tang Sui, I felt a little drunk.

"Ah."

Tang Sui blushed and nodded, still relying on Zhou Che to fiddle with him.

On the carpet, the clothes of the two of them were laid out, and the bright red curtain was lowered.

The spring night is slowly, and the red tent is rolling.
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Finish.

"Be sensible, put on this clothes, and hurry to the young master's room."

"Hurry up, don't waste time, or we will beat you up first."

Tang Sui was lying on the ground. She was still dizzy when she walked through it. At this time, someone was chattering in her ear, making her even more irritable for no reason.

Samsara Mirror: Are you okay? ?Can you enter the plot?

Tang Sui lay on the ground for a long time, and it took him a long time to endure the dull pain in his head.

"can."

Samsara mirror quickly sent the plot to Tang Sui's mind.

The original owner's name was Tang Sui, the eldest daughter of the Tang family's favorite daughter, with an arrogant and arrogant personality. If Tang Qianqian hadn't appeared, she might have lived her life so recklessly.

It turned out that Tang Qianqian was the real daughter of the Tang family. After she lost her when she was three years old, they adopted Tang Sui after searching to no avail.

As soon as Tang Qianqian came back, she fell in love with Tang Sui's fiancé.

Just when Tang Sui was about to make a fuss about their engagement ceremony, he was knocked out with a stick and sent to Huo Zhizhou's villa.

Huo Zhizhou happened to be Tang Sui's villain who knew the value of blackening.

That's fine, it was delivered directly to the door, and it saved her from having to find ways to find it.

"Hey."

At this moment, someone kicked her hard again.

"How long are you going to pretend to be dead?"

"The young master is still waiting in the room, change clothes quickly and roll over."

The speaker's voice was sharp and bossy, which made people very uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)