Chapter 114 Are You Lying To Me Again (Seventh)
Wan Yanlie pushed open the door of the Nuan Pavilion, and saw Zhao Xueying leaning on the soft quilt and falling asleep, so she was here.

Only then did Wanyan Lie's heart drop to the ground, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

He was terrified just now, afraid that she would be kidnapped and hurt.

He has many enemies, and they all know that Zhao Xueying is his heart and soul, and he is very precious, so they all want to blackmail him by kidnapping Zhao Xueying.

She suddenly disappeared, how could Wanyan Lie not be frightened?

He walked over slowly and sat down on the soft edge, very close to her.

Inside the warm pavilion, there are bookshelves, tables and chairs. Although the sparrow is small, it has all internal organs.

Incense was burning in the censer, and white smoke curled up.

Zhao Xueying was sleeping soundly, her little face was flushed with redness in the white, her skin could be broken easily, her eyebrows were unpainted but black, her lips were not pimple but red, her long eyelashes were like brushes, lining her little face The child is soft, and it plucks people's heartstrings fiercely.

Why can't he get enough of her?

It seemed to be poisoned, and there was no cure.

Wanyan Lie raised his hand to stroke her cheek, it was smooth and soft, like a baby's skin.

At this moment, Xu Shi was too itchy, Zhao Xueying raised her hand to push his hand away, then put her hand on the collar, and pulled the skirt.

Wan Yanlie's nosebleed was about to come out.

White as snow.

Concave-convex-yes-consistent.

looming.

The key point is that she is sleeping deeply, in this state, it is easy for people to have evil thoughts.

Wanyan Lie couldn't hold back, and moved his face closer.

His lips were warm-warm-hot-hot, and the stubble pierced her tender skin, itching.

Seeing itching, Zhao Xueying raised her hand to poke his head.

Wanyanlie thought she was awake, looked up, but found that she just changed to a comfortable position and continued to sleep.

He couldn't help chuckling, and started again...

Zhao Xueying felt a little uncomfortable, her brows were furrowed, her eyes opened a little, only to find that there was a man's head on her body, she was terrified.

"Ah", she hurriedly pushed him away.

Wanyan Lie just moved away a little, looking at her with a blushing face, his lips were rosy and shiny because of the kiss.

Zhao Xueying had lingering fears in her heart, she folded her clothes and spoke incoherently.

"You... you... a disciple!! Bullying people!!!"

Wanyan Lie straightened up, picked her up, let her sit on his lap, wrapped around her waist, with a wicked smile on his lips, he said innocently: "Who told you to provoke me."

Zhao Xueying blushed and tried to reason with him.

"How is it possible? I was sleeping just now."

Wanyan Lie pinched her little face and said with a smile: "Then who told you to open the skirt?"

Zhao Xueying said in surprise: "This is impossible, how could I..."

"Maybe it's because it's too hot, so you..."

Wan Yanlie said that he was about to start.

Zhao Xueying raised her hand to open his big unruly hand, this man is really...

"You...what are you doing?"

Wanyan Lie said harmlessly: "I just want to show you how you open the front of your shirt."

Zhao Xueying grabbed her collar and protested.

"do not want!"

She was not fooled by him.

Wanyan Lie is handsome and upright, but he is not trustworthy in this kind of matter, and he always seduces her.

At this time, Wanyan Lie said dejectedly: "Well, kissing is always okay, right?"

Seeing his pitiful appearance, Zhao Xueying finally softened her heart and said, "Okay, just kiss-kiss on the mouth."

"Um...uh..."

As Wanyanlie said, he had already supported the back of her head, pressed his lips onto her, and tossed and turned.

Zhao Xueying closed her eyes and raised her head slightly to meet him.

After kissing her, Wanyan Lie began to bite her ear, and muttered in a magnetic voice while biting: "Xue'er, if you were a man, you would know how pitiful I am..."

"Ok?"

"Xue'er, take your hand away and give me a kiss..."

Zhao Xueying was so weak from his kiss that she nestled in his arms like a pool of clear water.

She blushed and said, "You...are you lying to me again?"

"How come? Just drop it."

As Wanyanlie said, he took off her tender little hand.

……

Sure enough, he was a liar.

……

"Xueer, can I?"

Zhao Xueying turned her head sideways, bit her lips with her white teeth, and was extremely ashamed.

"But you said you were just kissing."

Wanyanlie lowered his head and kissed her, coaxing her.

"I'm a man, I've reached this point, if I shrink back, can I still be called a man?"

"But...but, I was hurt...well..."

After the kiss, Wanyan Lie said: "I will be more careful, and when you fell asleep just now, I was like that, and I didn't touch the wound."

"But...there are people outside, in case they..."

"The door was locked when I came in just now."

This man was not pure in his mind from the very beginning.

(End of this chapter)

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