Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 1046: Someone from Nanyu! (1)
Yin Ling'er looked at the delicate cakes in her hand that she had carefully wrapped with brocade cloth, and said angrily, but she was too stubborn to let the tears of grievance fall down, "Dead wood, I really hate it!"

There was a muffled crackling sound, and several pieces of pastries fell to the ground accordingly.

"If you don't follow, you won't follow, and I won't talk to you again!"

Yin Ling raised her foot and stomped again. The little girl was really hurt this time. After humming heavily, she turned around and left, taking the two beautiful scorpion braids tied with red silk and slamming them in the air. .

The breeze blows, and there is a faint fragrance of pastries floating up.

In this lively night, everyone was busy in their own way, and in the Yunqingtian Palace, the flames of war lingered for a long time, burning the sky.

At dawn, the sun that ignites the edge of the vault of heaven is as crimson as fire.

Wisps of morning light refracted in from the hollowed-out crystal windows of the dormitory, shattering the brilliance of the ground.

An inch of light jumped onto the woman's white and naked back, and upon closer inspection, it was covered with red, how could it be so colorful, the colorful and golden quilt complement each other, and the flowers bloomed, The plump and perfect arc is looming, the beauty is thrilling and seductive.

However, Ling Wushuang's head was stuffed softly in the brocade quilt, like a puddle of mud, lying motionless on the big bed, only the black hair on the back of his head was visible, and the sweat was still wet.

The slender hands are slender and long, and the fingers of men and women are intertwined.

Lou Junyan's long red hair spread out, winding along the woman's smooth bare back, with one hand hooked on her slender waist, his handsome face was buried on top of the woman's head, revealing a little bit of perfect profile, vaguely You can see the elegant arc of the Yinhong mouth, and the completely exposed back has clear texture, but the red marks are densely covered on it, and under the surrounding Yuying light, there is a coquettish color that makes people's hearts flutter, like being caught by a kitten. It looks like it came out, and the strength is quite fierce.

With this attitude, the battle situation last night can be imagined.

Lou Junyan's eyelashes trembled, and the tip of his proud nose gently stroked the hair on the top of the woman's head. He was obviously awake, but he didn't rush to open his eyes, and his hands began to be dishonest.

"Go away."

Gritting his teeth for the word dull, he could clearly feel the limp powerlessness, viciously overflowing from the lips of Ling Wushuang, whose head was buried deep in the quilt.

When she recovers some strength, she will kill this man!

Lou Junyan laughed hoarsely, his magnetic and moving voice was drowsy, but it got worse, his big palm stretched out, and took advantage of the trend to support the woman's naked back, and pressed it into his arms suddenly.

"Get out!"

Ling Wushuang wailed helplessly, she was dying!

Lou Junyan raised his brows lightly, his stern face smiled lazily and wickedly, his strong body turned over and pressed up along Ling Wushuang's naked jade back, "Get out, how do you get out?"

And the brocade quilt that covered his body loosely and half-covered slipped down, revealing his well-defined figure, which made people's nose bleed.

"dying!"

Ling Wushuang had no time to appreciate it, and really didn't have the energy to appreciate it, so he punched Lou Junyan's arm hard with his backhand, "Get out, I really can't do it."

The one in front was vicious, but the last wailing words were tinged with a very rare color of begging and showing weakness.

Lou Junyan took advantage of the situation, put a domineering kiss on his lips, and a slight smile overflowed from his thin lips, "Wu Shuang, your potential is yet to be discovered, believe in yourself, of course, my husband would not mind helping you." A bunch."

Ling Wushuang turned his head with difficulty, and gave Lou Junyan a white look.

God, who is this oily man?

"No, I'll take my time." Ling Wushuang turned his head, and it took him a long time to hold back such a sentence.

This man almost demolished the entire Yunqingtian Palace last night. Sure enough, it was necessary for old man Yun to send the bed in time. How could he be so foresighted?
The woman's stern words immediately provoked loud laughter from behind Lou Junyan, and he slid his big palm down the smooth and jade-like shoulder, teasing, "That's not okay, doesn't Wushuang know that the effect of double cultivation will be better? what?"

It is rare for Lou Junyan to see the obedient and docile appearance of the woman he loves, and it is obviously very useful. When he spoke, he moved away fiercely like a wolf.

Ling Wushuang wanted to cry, but the facts also proved that her potential was infinite...

The red silk is gracefully dancing, and the room is full of tenderness.

The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, and in the blink of an eye, it will be three days later.

The guests on the top of the mountains dispersed, and many of them planned to visit Lou Junyan and Ling Wushuang after their weddings to see if they would have another chance to see Lou Junyan and Ling Wushuang, but they just waited day after day without hearing anything, so they went They left one by one.

This area has faded away from its red makeup, and restored its magnificent momentum.

The sea of ​​clouds is churning, and the sky is full of colorful clouds.

The main hall of the main peak was still extremely lively, Ling Hao, Yun Ling and other ordinary people gathered here, chatting and laughing from time to time to tease someone who might still be suffering at this time, but it was a half-day leisure.

"Come on, let's buy it and let it go, why don't we take a gamble, how long can Wushuang last?" Ji Yunyang's laughter is always the most exaggerated, with his boots on the big table in the middle, holding a few The dice spun around once and for all, making a jingling sound.

Ling Wushuang was dying over there, and this guy actually gathered people here to gamble.

"It's hard to say, it's hard to say." Yun Qingchen held a folding fan in his hand, and slowly shook it leisurely in front of his chest, glanced at the setting sun and sunset in the sky, and smiled slyly, "What's the day?" It's almost over again..."

"Your Majesty's ability is obvious to all." Yun Chen couldn't help adding fuel to the side, the corners of his mouth curled and loosened.

Ji Yunyang regained his spirits immediately, "What, you've seen it before!"

Good guy, he almost lost his life just to take a look, and the hair didn't even see the roots. This is also a technical job.

"Bullshit!"

A muffled shout came from behind, and the dice in Ji Yunyang's hand fell on the table in shock, and fell to the ground with a crackling sound, and he was relieved when he looked back and saw the person coming, scaring him one jump.

Mr. Ling came steadily, seeing Ji Yunyang stepping on the table, his eyes were always serious and deep, "What are you doing?"

Ji Yunyang turned over and sat down, with a rippling smile on his handsome face, "Grandpa, aren't we discussing when your dear great-grandson will successfully reach the other side? I think this battle may not be far away."

How many days have you not seen Wushuang's shadow?

(End of this chapter)