Quick Transmigration Blackening Big Brother Breeding Guide

Chapter 142 The God of War Prince in the Wheelchair

Chapter 142 The God of War Prince in a Wheelchair (70)

She has always been straightforward, and since she found a problem, she must solve it as soon as possible.

It wasn't just Xiaozhi's reminder, Lou Zhuang herself had to admit that the Child of Destiny had a great influence on her.

The heartbeat will speed up when you look at him, and the disordered mental pheromones during several accidental kisses all show that Lou Zhuang is special to him.

Xiaozhi mentioned it for the first time, after Lou Zhuang went back, he checked a lot of information about love and love.

It was precisely because she had made up her mind that she decided to stay.

"Is this true?"

Chu Yuanqing was a little flattered, her phoenix eyes were tightly locked on Lou Zhuang's eyes, trying to see a trace of perfunctory and deception from inside.

"Really." Lou Zhuang's eyes were sincere, and the glazed pupils were bright and penetrating, which reflected Chu Yuanqing's appearance.

Chu Yuanqing's Adam's apple rolled, and an astonishing light burst out from his eyes.

The word "seriously" is the best love story he has ever heard.

Chu Yuanqing hugged Lou Zhuang, his chin rubbed against Lou Zhuang's shoulder and neck, and his joyful laughter passed through his chest to Lou Zhuang's side.

"Ah, I'm very happy."

Glad you decided to stay.

Glad I finally hit you.

He lowered his eyelashes, and what he saw was a festive wedding dress, with delicate and complicated golden threads outlining the outline of a golden phoenix.

This is the wedding dress Lou Zhuang put on for him.

There was a wet feeling on the side of the neck, and soon it was wet.

Lou Zhuang blinked, as if she understood, her hand in the air paused for a few seconds, landed on the man's back, and patted it twice.

After all this tossing, it was time for the two of them, to be precise, for Chu Yuanqing to calm down.

It was already past the usual bedtime, Lou Zhuang's eyelids were heavy, after taking a shower, he kicked off his shoes and climbed onto the dragon bed, pulled off the quilt and fell asleep on his head.

Chu Yuanqing wiped his half-dry black long hair with a towel, quietly walked to the side of the bed and sat down.

It's early summer, and the air at night is a bit hot and dry.

Lou Zhuang thought it was too hot in her sleep, so she kicked off the quilt, exposing her white feet like jade to the air.

Chu Yuanqing glanced at it lightly, then threw the scarf aside, and pressed the palm of her hand against her slender ankle, loosening it around to control it well.

A man's body temperature is high, and the temperature of his palm is even worse.

Lou Zhuang snorted softly, raised her other foot and kicked Chu Yuanqing, and said vaguely, "What are you doing?"

The slightly callused fingertips lightly rubbed against the delicate skin of the ankle, with an ambiguous caress.

Chu Yuanqing looked at Lou Zhuang's peaceful sleeping face, his eyes were dark, and he used the movement of his eyes to cover up the sticky darkness.

The ankle was held by someone, Lou Zhuang felt uncomfortable all over, the drowsiness faded away, and he kicked him again: "If you don't sleep, get out."

The man let go of his hand.

Lou Zhuang turned over, swept away all the quilts, and fell into a deep sleep.

The biological clock made Lou Zhuang wake up at dawn, and combed her messy long hair with her fingers. Lou Zhuang planned to get up and go for a run.

"Whoa-"

A crisp voice sounded, and Lou Zhuang followed the prestige.

I saw a silver chain on her slender ankle, and the other end was connected to the foot of the bed.

The parts in contact with the skin are wrapped with a layer of soft flannelette, which is very comfortable to rub against the skin.

It's pretty good-looking, but it's not enough to appease Lou Zhuang's anger.

Just at this time, a man in a black dragon robe strolled in, with a rich breakfast on the tray in his hand.

Lou Zhuang grabbed the cold chain, shook it at him, jingled, and said in a cold tone, "What is this?"

Chu Yuanqing kept the smile on his face, put the tray on the low table, and walked towards the dragon bed with a turn.

(End of this chapter)

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