concubine, you cant do

Chapter 435
Yue Liunian, who was spinning, stopped when he heard the sound, and looked at Lan Feng. The simple two words just now really came from the heart of the person in front of him.

There seems to be a touch of colorful clouds in the autistic world.

Yue Liunian calmed down for no reason, and pulled Lan Feng, "Let's go, idiot. I've been out for so long, and if I don't show up again, my brother will send people to look for it and make everyone know about it."

Yue Liunian originally thought that Lan Feng would hide, and only said that Yue Liunian was unique to Lan Feng, but Lan Feng is not a normal person after all, his thoughts always need to guess, Yue Liunian once pulled him, but Lan Feng Immediately dodged, as if Yue Liunian wanted to force something on him.

This made Yue Liunian so embarrassed that he couldn't get off the stage several times, he thought, obviously you, the master, arrested me, hugged me, kissed and hugged me, this time it's good, and played hypocritically, if it wasn't for Lan Feng's temper, he would be special , she must really kick this girl to death.

But, right now, with her pull, Lan Feng is so cute?Which tendon is wrong?
I don't know how many flowers are blooming and falling, the clouds are rolling and the clouds are relaxing, Leng Yannuo is in a daze, only knowing that he has been turned over and over, and just fell into a deep sleep.

When Leng Yannuo opened his eyes again, he felt sore and limp all over his body. He looked to the side, but there was no one there. Apart from the different creases and the snow-like smell in the bedding beside him, there was also the lingering and soft breath in the air. It is the faint fragrance of flowers and the delicate air that floats in from the window.

Leng Yannuo raised his hand, oh, it's so sour, he couldn't lift it at all.

Looking out of the window, it was already dark, she clearly remembered that it was just dawn, this man, Leng Yannuo's face suddenly turned red again, and he gritted his teeth, this Murong Shengrui... I don't know how many times last night No matter how many times she begged, it was useless. That guy looked calm and calm at ordinary times, but last night, it happened...

"Miss, are you awake?" Frost's voice suddenly came from outside the door.

Leng Yannuo glanced around and said "hmm" softly.

Hanshuang pushed the door in, and as soon as Pu opened the door, an abnormal atmosphere in the room rushed over her face, as if she was always blushing due to the influence of the young lady.

"Have you prepared dinner?" Leng Yannuo felt that the most troublesome thing now was her stomach, and she felt that she had to feed her stomach first.

Frost smiled slightly when she heard the words, "Yes, the lord is preparing it in the kitchen himself, saying..." Frost, who usually talks to Leng Yannuo, still couldn't help but blushed again.

Leng Yannuo looked at Hanshuang's face, thinking that Murong Shengrui must have said something nice again, but he still couldn't help asking curiously, "What did you say?"

"You said Miss slept for a day and a night, so she should replenish her strength." Frost raised her head slightly, and imitated Murong Shengrui's tone, which made her smile coldly. A style that cannot be learned.

But, wait, Leng Yannuo suddenly realized, his eyes were unbelievable, and he said uncertainly, "You said I slept for a day and a night?"

Hanshuang heard the words, looked at the weather outside, and smiled slightly, "Yes, it's Yin time now, and it's almost dawn."

No way, Leng Yannuo wanted to raise her head and touch her forehead, but her arms were so weak that she couldn't move. She could only sigh that she slept for a day and a night. Oh, it's not accurate to say, how many times did that guy last night... No wonder she felt powerless even to move.

Suddenly, the images of last night flowed through her mind like water again, those lingering passion and beauty immediately made her blush like morning light, and, she didn't know whether it was the strength of alcohol or what, but...

"Then, Miss, do you want to get up?" Frost asked softly.

"Do you think I look good?" Leng Yannuo could hear a trace of teasing in Frost's words, and without being pretentious, said directly, "I'll sleep a little longer, anyway, it's not dawn."

Frost pursed her lips and retreated. She originally wanted to report the matter of Yushu to the young lady, but let the young lady take a rest.

Frost had just closed the door when it opened again.

As the door opened, a gust of clear and thick chicken soup floated into the room, making people greedy everywhere. Leng Yannuo turned his head from the gorgeous tassels on his head, and looked at Murong Shengrui who came in with a tray in his hands.

He was actually wearing a red dress today, and the black clothes are like him, graceful and elegant, Tsinghua noble, and among the orchids and jade trees, it is even more popular among the world, but at this time, he in the red clothes is another kind of graceful, magnificent Wushuang, graceful and gorgeous, still calm and gentle, like a jade tree, is walking towards her with a smile at this time, there seems to be something different on her face, her brows and eyes are full of spring breeze, her complexion is still as jade as snow, but there is an extra layer The lustrous brilliance seems to have passed through the best honey red in the world.

Do men change after their first taste of human affairs?Leng Yannuo was puzzled, and just watched Murong Shengrui approach without blinking.

"It turns out my Nuo'er is so happy with me that she doesn't even blink her eyes." It wasn't until Murong Shengrui's voice sounded close to her that she recovered her senses and retracted her gaze. The good-looking Murong Shengrui suddenly felt that the heavens were unfair. Why was she hiding on the bed instead of him.

"Hey, come and have some soup." Murong Shengrui's voice was so gentle that it could melt ice into the softest water.

Leng Yannuo's face was covered with red clouds climbing up and down again, looking at the fragrant chicken soup, he moved his hands, but he didn't move at all, and turned his head into it, "I'm not hungry."

She didn't want Murong Shengrui to make fun of him.

Murong Shengrui seemed to see through Leng Yannuo's disguise, "I'll feed you."

Leng Yannuo's stomach is really hungry, and the smell of chicken soup is too tempting, and it's hard for her to spend such a day and night with an empty stomach, thinking about propping up, but fortunately, at least she can't move at all , but as soon as he got up, the brocade quilt slipped, and immediately the shoulders were fragrant, and the pink powder was dotted, and it was immediately exposed to the air. He clearly saw Murong Shengrui's sinking gaze, and he hurriedly pulled the quilt coldly, but his hands Originally so weak that he couldn't move, his body slipped and he lay down again.

"Murong Shengrui, you bastard." Leng Yannuo finally cursed.

Murong Shengrui lightly tossed the chicken soup in his hand, and stopped firmly on the side of the table, before he bent down to coax Leng Yannuo in a low voice, "Well, I'm a bastard, be good, I'll feed you." The quilt supported Leng Yannuo to the side of the bed.

"You're a bastard, look, it's going to be dawn the next day now." The cold promise didn't let up.

Hearing this, Murong Shengrui really turned his head to look at the sky, "Didn't you hold back?" His voice was soft and deep.

Leng Yannuo was about to be killed, "Didn't you hold back before, you are so unrestrained, you..." Leng Yannuo, you shouldn't say anything for a long time.

"You don't know how delicious you are." Murong Shengrui's voice softened, and in that softness, Leng Yannuo could hear the flow of affection and malicious intentions, immediately shut up, and warned, "I'm hungry."

(End of this chapter)