concubine, you cant do

Chapter 389 You Are the Most Precious (2)
This guy……

"My wife is too beautiful, I'm worried." Murong Shengrui looked at Leng Yannuo, and answered Leng Yannuo directly in eight words.

Leng Yannuo pursed her lips, she would die if she didn't speak sweet words, it's really... really nice.

"Hey, you think I'm dead." A noise broke the originally peaceful and warm atmosphere in the carriage.

Leng Yannuo turned his head to look at Yue Liunian's neglected appearance, and couldn't help laughing in his heart, "You are the one who begged and insisted on getting into the carriage." The implication is that it is already a shame not to drive you out of the carriage up.

"Brother, you really don't know good people, I was helping you just now." Yue Liunian pouted, fully displaying the grievances of the youngest daughter's family.

"But..." Yue Liunian suddenly set his eyes on Murong Shengrui, "The rumors are indeed true, big brother, brother-in-law is so flirtatious."

"Pfft..." Leng Yannuo laughed out loud, quite funny, "Brother, brother-in-law is so flamboyant." This sentence sounded so weird, it made it seem like she was suffering, she turned her head to look at Murong Shengrui, Seeing Murong Shengrui looking at Yue Liunian's eyes, the mist moved.

Leng Yannuo seemed to have just remembered that there was another person in the carriage, and turned his head to look at Lan Feng in the corner of the carriage. Lan Feng was sitting upright, but focused on looking at Yue Liunian, fearing that Yue Liunian would disappear in the next second. It seemed to be silky and honey-like soft.

"Since Princess Yue feels that the car is cramped and feels neglected, why not ask Patriarch Lan to take Princess Yue out to get some fresh air." Murong Shengrui suddenly said to Lan Feng.

Leng Yannuo originally thought that Lan Feng didn't listen to other people's words, and it was a miracle to listen to his own words. Now he could see Murong Shengrui holding back, but the next second his eyes widened in surprise. Feng suddenly stopped with his hand, and when Yue Liunian was caught off guard, he picked up Yue Liunian and walked out through the curtain very knowingly and wittily.

"Not narrow..." Yue Liunian's words were blown in the wind and dissipated.

He could faintly hear the exclamations of Hanshuang and Qingwu outside the carriage.

In the carriage, Leng Yannuo raised his eyebrows and looked at Murong Shengrui, wondering if there is anything he can't do in this world, "Murong Shengrui, do you want to be so successful in everything, do you know that it makes people jealous?" Leng Yannuo The bright eyes were curved, indescribably charming, and there was a faint hint of glamorous color.

With eyebrows like emerald feathers and muscles like white snow, Murong Shengrui's gaze rested on Leng Yannuo's neck for a moment and then moved away.

Leng Yannuo naturally felt the watery eyes softly passing over his neck, and when he thought of something, his face blushed unconsciously.

"Murong Shengrui, is there anything you can't do in your life?" Leng Yannuo suddenly leaned in to Murong Shengrui, asking seriously, smiling lightly, seemingly casually, yet revealing a stubbornness.

The eyes are bright and moist, Huayan just opened, like an ancient lake of Wangming, more like the blue clouds falling from the distant mountains, just like colorful clouds flying, peach blossoms blooming everywhere, it is indescribably scorching.

Leng Yannuo met Murong Shengrui's eyes looking at him, thought of something, suddenly raised his fingers, smiled, "Cold poison doesn't count."

"Yes." Murong Shengrui replied with a slight movement of his eyes.

"What is it? What is it?" Leng Yannuo suddenly became energetic, and his eyes widened.

Then, those wide-open eyes were suddenly covered by a pair of hands with a hint of warmth, and he fluttered his eyelashes coldly. Feeling the eyelashes touching Murong Shengrui's palm, he muttered, "What are you doing blocking my eyes?" ?”

Murong Shengrui felt the slight tickle between his palms, and felt that his heart was being scratched softly by something, and his voice was slightly low when he said, "It's poisonous."

poisonous?Leng Yannuo suddenly slapped Murong Chenrui's hand away, how could a sister be poisonous when she is so overpowering.

"There's poison everywhere..." The eyes were clear, and just hearing this sentence, I felt the tip of the nose, like snow and flowers, suddenly approached with an elegant breath, and then, the familiar kiss fell heavily, leaving no gap between the two. As soon as a piece of soft lips touched, it was like spring flowers blooming in the carriage, with a warm and fragrant fragrance.

Before Leng Yannuo could react, Murong Shengrui took advantage of the situation in a blink of an eye, turning and lingering between Leng Yannuo's teeth.

Leng Yannuo slowly closed his eyes, feeling that pair of powerful arms gradually wrapping around his waist, as if he wanted to rub himself into the other person's arms, lovesickness, eating and tearing, all minds were flying, I just feel like falling into a sea of ​​clouds and mist, nothing is as beautiful as this moment.

Leng Yannuo could only follow the opponent's movements and try his best to maintain his own breath, his heart was so soft that it turned into water, and his body was so soft that he had no strength at all, leaning softly on Murong Shengrui's body.

Qing Wu still took the road just now, so the whole journey was considered quiet, only heard the soft chirping of birds outside the carriage, and the warm sunshine shining down, shining into the carriage through the wind-blown window curtains. The two embraced and kissed each other. For the sake of people, Wanhua's poems can't explain the scene at this moment.

The carriage was moving steadily but slowly, the kiss inside the carriage was gentle and charming, little by little, Murong Shengrui seemed to be stripping the person in front of him dry, panting coldly, pushing away with the only strength in his body. Murong Shengrui, "Murong Shengrui, I'm out of breath..."

Murong Shengrui's kiss became tighter... Murong Shengrui's hand had already slipped in from Leng Yannuo's waist, Murong Shengrui's body trembled, and the same Leng Yannuo trembled...

"Hmm..." As soon as a trill escaped from Leng Yannuo, Murong Shengrui turned around and pressed Leng Yannuo under him...

"Cold promises to me..." Murong Shengrui's emotional voice had long since lost Xiang Jing's warmth and elegance, and instead was almost sluggish and seductive.

"This is a horse... a carriage..." Leng Yannuo said inattentively. It turned out that his voice could still be so nice. This sentence slipped through Leng Yannuo's mind in a trance, and he was pulled back to a gentle voice. Peach Garden.

And Leng Yannuo spoke at this time, his voice was soft and coquettish, but it caused a sharp offensive from the people around him, attacking the city and looting the land, as if he wanted to take all the territory into his own.

Outside the carriage, both Qing Wu and Han Shuang stood stiffly with red faces, staring ahead and driving.

After a long time, Murong Shengrui suddenly stopped, raised his head, and looked at Leng Yannuo seriously, "Leng Yannuo, do you believe me?"

Leng Yannuo, who was already dizzy, opened his eyes and looked at Murong Shengrui, only to see that there seemed to be camellias blooming in his always clear eyes, and the flowing affection was endless, and then reflected the Sometimes shy and slightly red face.

"Letter." It was just one word, and Leng Yannuo answered in the affirmative.

"What's my name?" Murong Shengrui asked again.

Leng Yannuo suddenly felt strange, this guy came to ask her what she was doing with this inexplicable question, kissing and kissing, don't tell her that he was so jealous just because of Nan Muchen's appearance.

"I won't say." Leng Yannuo smiled, and the face that was already covered with rosy rouge seemed to be filled with a few strands of lingering charm, which made Murong Shengrui suffocate, only to feel that the air was three points warmer, but now Also because of this smile, the affection has been changed by nine points.

(End of this chapter)