Princess, be nice

Chapter 431 Fallacy
Thank you faster, holding her with one hand, flicking her head lovingly with the other, "False."

Changsun Jing did not refute Yuan Changhuan's fallacy.

He seemed to be meditating until he went back.

As if caught in some kind of fog.

When we arrived at Qianfo Temple, the moon was shining high.

They went back to their residences.

Xie Ci has been by Yuan Changhuan's side, not far or near.

"Why are you following me?" At the door, seeing Xie Ci still wanted to follow, Yuan Changhuan stopped in front of the door, stepped on the steps, and looked down at Xie Ci leaning on the pillar.

The figure is lazy, and the eyebrows and eyes are slightly chilled under the cold moonlight.

There is no such pampering and gentle treatment just now.

Stride towards Yuan Changhuan, the shadow falls.

It's chilly.

Came all over the place.

Xie Ci's dark eyes turned against the moonlight, becoming more and more cold and treacherous, "What do you think I am following you?"

"Is there any problem with the husband following the lady back to the room?"

Yuan Changhuan clasped his hands on the door frame, almost sinking in, but his eyes were still not to be outdone, looking directly at Xie Ci, "There is a problem!"

"Now your wife doesn't want you to come in!"

Yuan Changhuan endured it for a day, and when Xie Ci turned cold, he couldn't help but explode.

She doesn't want to sleep with Xie Ci recently.

Xie Ci was irritated by the flashing disgust in Yuan Changhuan's eyes, and pressed her every step of the way, with his hands on the door panel, blocking all her movements.

The movements were reversed in an instant, and Yuan Changhuan had to look up at Xie Ci, seeing that his eyes were covered with a thick layer of frost, like an ice sculpture that had condensed under the linden tree not far away.

Xie Ci raised her delicate chin with his cold fingers, "You don't want me in, who do you want in?"

"Changsun Jing, or Qin Lancang?"

Every word seems to be soaked in the cold pool.

The body suddenly became cold, and Yuan Changhuan's mind also calmed down.

The red lips moved slightly, and the aggressive look gradually dissipated.

She suddenly smiled coquettishly, and hung her body softly on Xie Ci's body, her lotus root arms wrapped around his neck, and her chin was between his necks. How could you have entered my door."

Soft hair brushed the side of his face.

Xie Ci remained motionless.

Like a sculpture, she let Yuan Changhuan run wild in his arms, standing still, her thin lips tightly pressed, and her eyes fell coldly on the back of her neck.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Yuan Changhuan hooked his lips into a smile, and the fingers that were originally around Xie Ci's neck began to play along his slender phalanges, from the fingertips to the palm, and then from the wrist bone to the fingertips, falling little by little. in his fingertips.

At some point, the frozen earlobe regained its temperature, and Yuan Changhuan's gaze finally fell on his pupils.

Doesn't Xie Ci like her hands? Now that she is bewitching him with her hands, she doesn't believe that Xie Ci can bear it.

Xie Ci didn't stop Yuan Changhuan's movements, he clenched his fingers into fists, squinted his phoenix eyes, looked at Yuan Changhuan quietly, parted his thin lips, and let out a low voice from his throat, "Are you kidding me? Are you kidding me by embarrassing me on the top of Qianfo Temple?"

"Is it just kidding me to pass fish to other men over me?"

Yuan Changhuan, who was leaning against Xie Ci's arms, tapped the corners of his lips with her glistening fingers, her smile was like a flower, and her already delicate and pretty face was even more coquettish and charming, lively and fragrant.

"Aren't you really angry? Why is a big man so small?"

"May I coax you?"

(End of this chapter)