Wearing a book with white moonlight, the sick villain can be a wolf and milk!

Chapter 203 Is it you?

Ning Yinzhu shook her head and sighed.

"If you want me to say, you and the lord just give in."

Ning Yinzhu tilted her head, thought for a while, and stepped on the ground.

Qin Sangyao, Qin Sangyao, I'm so sad because of you.

At noon, Qin Sangyao asked Ning Yinzhu to sit at His Highness again.

There are quite a few other subordinates around.

Cheng Yuan was still sitting on a seat, and he asked her to come over.

Ning Yinzhu sat on the mat and choked up a bit.

Qin Sang looked at her disdainfully.

Ning Yinzhu paused with her fingers holding Jinsitaosu, and then had no choice but to move forward.

She paced forward slowly, and then Qin Sangyao grabbed the back of her neck.

Ning Yinzhu blocked.

Her eyes looked at Qin Sangyao.

Qin Sangyao's expression remained motionless, and he actually hugged her in his arms in the hall!Her small hand touched Qin Sangyao's bamboo-like palm.

Warm palms.

Qin Sangyao's Xuanyi also had some fragrance.

Well, there are so many people here.

Ning Yinzhu's heart was a little flustered, and her fingers, like onion roots, were placed on Qin Sangyao's chest.

"Small, little man..."

Qin Sangyao put his hand on her waist, and rubbed it carefully.

Ning Yinzhu remained silent, holding a grape in her hand.

Several other people spoke and said.

"My lord, Qi Hong and the others are arresting the whole city, and they have surrounded all the jade buildings."

"That's right, this kid is actually together with Qing Yang, not in Emperor Zun's camp! All the brothers from our Demon Cult have fallen into their hands."

"My lord, should we continue to fight?"

Qin Sangyao didn't speak, but picked up a lychee on the table and touched Ning Yinzhu's lips.

...you should look at them.

It feels like I'm a witch.

"Are you still afraid of me now?"

Qin Sangyao looked into Ning Yinzhu's eyes and sneered.

Cheng Yuan reported at this time.

"Qi Hong did make a move. I was asked out by him yesterday, but Shen Yueqing and the others stopped me. The struggle was over."

Only then did Qin Sangyao look at the crowd, but he was still indifferent.

"It's just a base, they won't stay for long. Besides, so what if they fight?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, said.

"We don't leave the hidden guards, are we going to swallow this breath?"

"People who are Qingyang, follow them for now."

Qin Sangyao squeezed Ning Yinzhu's wrist, and then said.

"If you want to go out on your own, it's not impossible."

The subordinates who were sitting got the news, and their faces were moved.

Qin Sangyao pressed Ning Yinzhu's waist, then hugged her and walked to the apse.

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Ning Yinzhu's flustered, isn't this the feeling of a proper enchantress!Her hands were wrapped around Qin Sangyao's neck in order to hang them properly.

Qin Sangyao's face was still proud and calm, and he walked forward step by step.

Ning Yinzhu's hairpin and tassels creaked, and her face was buried.

"Xiao Lang-jun..."

"En." Qin Sangyao hugged Ning Yinzhu in her room, and then left.

Ning Yinzhu sat on the bed, looked at Qin Sangyao's back, and couldn't help but speak.

"Qin Sangyao."

Qin Sangyao turned around slowly.

Ning Yinzhu bit her lip, but still spoke.

"I don't know what you mean by that. If you don't like me, let me go."

Qin Sang turned around at once, her eyes raised and her eyebrows raised, and she came over step by step.

He pressed Ning Yinzhu's cheek and walked towards her step by step, Ning Yinzhu huddled at the foot of the bed.

"Since you have come to my place, I should deal with it." Qin Sangyao squeezed Ning Yinzhu's jaw.

"You can only please me, you have no capital to challenge my patience."

Ning Yinzhu was dizzy.

"Qin Sangyao, do you think you are self-righteous and affectionate?

If you like Ning Yinzhu, let me go, don't be a substitute, both of them are disgusting. "

Qin Sangyao's spine shivered. He looked at Ning Yinzhu with deep disgust.

He—he wanted to kill her from the beginning, but it was because she looked like a little girl at that moment.

Sometimes getting along these days, whether moving or quiet, joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, is a bit like a little girl.

He was so distressed that he thought of her as a little girl.

However, it is not.

Qin Sangyao's eyes cleared up, and then he lit up his dagger and stabbed Ning Yinzhu's shoulder.

"You're right, die, you're not her."

Qin Sangyao mercilessly wanted another blow.

Damn it——Ning Yinzhu convinced Qin Sangyao's ruthlessness.

He is so worried about gains and losses in his feelings, can he be easily broken by a single string if he is paranoid!
"Qin Sangyao!" Ning Yinzhu shouted.

She threw herself on Qin Sangyao's body, grabbed her waist and opened her mouth.

"husband--"

Qin Sangyao's hand that was about to come down stopped instantly.

His eyes were fixed on Ning Yinzhu.

If it was a coincidence that Mr. Xiao Lang was at the beginning, this husband...

Only the little girl is called that, his Jiaojiaoer.

Qin Sang looked at Ning Yinzhu from afar.

Ning Yinzhu looked at Qin Sangyao's face a little loosely, how dare she not continue to be intimate.

This dog is sicker than it is now!She quickly hugged Qin Sangyao's waist, holding his back.

"Husband...Xiao Langjun."

Qin Sangyao was completely subdued.

Uh... I didn't tell the system, anyway, to save my life.

[System: I'm convinced you, the sixth child!You didn't tell me, but isn't it possible for him to guess this kind of thing! 】

This is not impossible, and I don't want to reopen it again!

"Xiao Langjun." Ning Yinzhu clumsily touched Qin Sangyao's lips and hummed.

"It hurts to death. I told you a long time ago, don't kill me."

"A'Ning..." Qin Sangyao trembled, then hugged Ning Yinzhu, her voice also changed a little.

"is it you?"

"A-Ning." Qin Sangyao supported the bedside with his palms, then looked up at Ning Yinzhu, and stroked Ning Yinzhu's cheek with his fingers.

His eyes were bloodshot.

"How do you know this title, say."

"Xiao Langjun." Looking at Qin Sangyao's expression, Ning Yinzhu felt a little bit dumbfounded.

This little man actually doesn't believe that she is Ning Yinzhu!

"I..." Ning Yinzhu didn't care, and hugged Qin Sangyao directly, and then shed tears.

"I don't know, I had a dream, I seemed to see something, and then I forgot it intermittently.

I just remember some..."

Qin Sangyao looked at Ning Yinzhu, Ning Yinzhu couldn't take it anymore, then held the small quilt and looked into Qin Sangyao's eyes, and spoke slowly.

"Brother Ziyan—"

The sound was like thunder, and Qin Sangyao's heart trembled. Looking at Ning Yinzhu's fair cheeks, he hugged Ning Yinzhu.

"A-Ning... is that you? Are you dreaming?"

"Young Lord."

Qin Sangyao gritted her teeth, leaned on Ning Yinzhu's shoulder, and fell asleep.

Ning Yinzhu just quietly felt Qin Sangyao's beating.

At this moment when the young man's defense was broken, Ning Yinzhu carefully touched the back of Qin Sangyao's head.

Little man, oh little man.

Why are you like this? You worry me like this.

Qin Sangyao gnawed on Ning Yinzhu's shoulder, her body trembling.

Ning Yinzhu insisted on holding on.

(End of this chapter)