shock!The tyrant's group pet cub is the daughter of heaven

Chapter 742 Qingmei, your mouth is so delicious!

If he just read it correctly.

The light that flew out from the little villain's body belonged to the same vein as the spiritual method cultivated by Tiandao.

It's the same breath.

Bai Zhi'er is just an ordinary child, how could he have such ability?

unless……

Feng Fuce's eyes darkened.

Rui Zhu outside the palace.

"Drink! Let's burn the knife again! Xiaoer, serve me wine!" Qingmei's cheeks were dizzy with wine.

She stepped on the steps, grabbed Chu Ping's collar with one hand, swayed drunkenly, and yelled.

Chu Ping also drank too much and could only giggle.

"Stupid little eyebrow, this is a teahouse, how can there be wine? I'll tell you that you drank too much!"

He leaned over and pointed to his face: "I'm not Xiao Er, you can see clearly, I'm your Brother Aping!"

"Huh? Chu Ping?" Qingmei squinted her eyes, grabbed his collar and examined him carefully.

Chu Ping moved closer: "Look clearly!"

The two drunken people staggered and stared at each other.

I don't know who approached first, and I don't know who didn't stand firm first.

When Chu Ping and Qingmei reacted, their lips were already pressed together.

Even at this time, the two of them were still drunk and unconscious, and they didn't notice anything wrong at all.

Chu Ping stuck out his tongue and licked it.

He smirked: "Qingmei, your mouth smells so good!"

"My mouth..." Qingmei frowned in confusion.

She felt something was wrong.

at this time.

Bai Zhi'er's terrified little voice came: "Sister Qingmei, Brother Chuping, what are you two doing!"

Then, the little guy covered his eyes: "Oh, shame!"

The mother in the palace said that children should not look around, otherwise they will get needle eyes!

Immediately afterwards, Feng Fuce shouted coldly: "Chu Ping!"

Qingmei wakes up like a dream.

She looked in front of her, and Chu Ping put one arm around her waist, pushing her against the pillar in the porch.

Qingmei's face turned pale with shock, and she was half sober from the wine.

She raised her hand and slapped Chu Ping hard.

"Rogue!" Qingmei scolded angrily, chasing after Chu Ping and beating him violently.

Because of the severe pain, Chu Ping sobered up a little.

He groaned again and again: "Xiaomei, what are you doing? Hey, it hurts! Don't hit someone in the face!"

Qingmei was ashamed and angry, her face was bloodshot: "I'll beat you to death!"

They were chasing each other in the courtyard, shouting constantly.

Bai Zhi'er covered her eyes and stood beside Feng Fuce.

The little guy asked curiously: "Brother Fuce, is sister Qingmei pregnant?"

Feng Fuce froze: "Where did you hear that?"

"The nuns who teach etiquette in the palace say that girls should be reserved. If they kiss other people, they will conceive a baby!"

Feng Fuce said coldly: "That's nonsense."

Bai Zhi'er put down her little hand: "So we can touch each other?"

Feng Fuce's complexion changed, and he added: "The most important thing for a woman is to be reserved. Although her mouth touches her mouth, she will not be pregnant, but her innocence will be damaged."

Bai Zhi'er nodded with a half understanding.

She came to her senses and yelled at Qingmei: "Sister Qingmei, you beat him well, you beat him so well!"

Chu Ping wailed repeatedly: "Your Highness, it's fine if you don't help the humble official, how can you add fuel to the fire! Lord Hou, don't just watch, save the humble official."

Feng Fuce shook his sleeves and sneered: "What you do, you are responsible for yourself."

Afterwards, he carried Bai Zhi'er into Ruizhu Palace.

The eaves of the palace under the full moon reflect a gorgeous luster.

The orange cat, Dahua, walks leisurely across the roof with its female cat, Xiaobai.

In the yard, Qingmei pressed Chu Ping to the ground and strangled his neck.

In the palace, Feng Fuce was checking whether Bai Zhi'er's ankle was okay.

It is so lively, it is the warmest place in the world.

(End of this chapter)