concubine, you cant do

Chapter 599 I Still Marry You (1)
As long as Leng Yannuo's heart moves, whether it is true or not, as long as the mask is removed with a slight movement of a finger, everything can be confirmed.

The fingertips approached, already touching the edge of the mask, and the fingertips seemed to have touched the delicate, firm and gentle jaw, making the air dense with waves like the wind of Shandai.

Leng Yannuo took a deep breath and raised his fingers.

Leng Yannuo's fingers had just slightly opened a gap in the mask, and then suddenly stopped, and at the same time, the brows were slightly furrowed, as if his mood was extremely turbulent but he was trying to suppress it.

At this time, she leaned slightly on the side of the bed, and her fingers rested on the mask, so close that she could clearly see the pair of tightly closed eyes exposed outside the mask, the eyelashes were thick and curly, thinning into a black slit Thousands of valleys and ravines seem to be unable to describe the experience of closing a line at this moment, even Tian Leng Yan Nuo saw a very faint blue shadow in his eyes, the next moment, Leng Yan Nuo finally took a deep breath, fingered One pick, the mask ends...

However, in the middle of the play, Leng Yannuo didn't see anything clearly. His hand that was outstretched in the air was suddenly held by someone. Nuo's face shines into her confused eyes at the moment.

"It turns out that the saint really wants to see the true face of this envoy." The envoy held Leng Yannuo's hand and kept lying down, but withdrew from his usual lofty heights, his voice was extremely lazy and willful.

Leng Yannuo twitched his hand, seeing that he couldn't twitch, he stopped twitching. For some reason, he didn't see the true face of the holy envoy, but his heart suddenly relaxed, as if he had let go of a huge breath.

"Why didn't the holy girl answer, she came into my bedroom privately, and wanted to block my beauty, could it be that she was also fascinated by the envoy?" The envoy who was lying on the bed squinted slightly and looked at Leng Yan casually. Nuo seemed to be waiting for her to say something.

Leng Yannuo just glanced at the envoy lightly, "Jiarong? I'm afraid it's a hideous face and shameless, and even sleeps wearing a mask. I don't know how many nights are scared of their own appearance and lose sleep." Leng Yan Nuo is still leaning over at this moment, unable to be grabbed by her wrist, she can't move, trying to use great strength, but afraid of moving the fetus, after all, the child in her stomach is as difficult to survive as she is, not to mention that the master later I would like to tell her that if there is no need, it is best not to use internal energy, although it is just as useless as the master said, but it is better than nothing.

She believes that there is always a way to dissolve the true energy in her body, and there is no way out.

Seeing the slight change in Leng Yannuo's complexion, the envoy seemed to twitch his brows, and said casually, "It would be nice to have a holy lady with you."

There seemed to be a trace of breath in the air, with a slightly sticky and cold feeling, like the usual cold air in the palace.

Leng Yannuo looked at the envoy who was still lying on the bed, and then glanced at the hall. The hall was silent, and the palace of the envoy was just like his own, clear and clean, without any dirt. Tables and chairs, there are only one bed, one table and one chair in the dormitory, which is quite frugal.

Leng Yannuo originally just wanted to leave with her hand, but at this moment, looking at the holy envoy who had everything under control, the curiosity that had been dispelled just now suddenly resurfaced, and she still had to see where this person is today Holy, thinking of this, the other hand went to cover the mask of the angel, as fast as lightning.

The envoy was about to brush Leng Yannuo's hand away, but Leng Yannuo's voice sounded, "I am a saint now, if people find me in the hall of the envoy's dormitory and get hurt by you, then people know that I am pregnant But Zensheng is good." His tone was a little rascal.

There was a pause in the hand of the holy envoy, and this woman actually threatened him with her own weakness, just kidding, but the pause was only for a moment, his movements were faster than Leng Yannuo, and it was almost as if Leng Yannuo's fingers were still a centimeter away from the mask Intercept her movements from time to time.

At the same time as above, the envoy seemed to smile at Leng Yannuo, "No one will find out." The sentence was ambiguous.

The air in the air seemed to be quiet again.

However, the Holy Envoy's smile clearly revealed only a pair of eyes, which made people feel like a glamorous flower. He frowned coldly, but the next moment he made a move that caught the Holy Envoy by surprise. He jumped onto the bed and pressed his knees to the belly of the Holy Angel.

The Holy Envoy's complexion changed slightly, and his posture shifted, like a fairy crossing the water, he moved to the side of the bed, avoiding Leng Yannuo's movements, but he still did not let go of Leng Yannuo's hand, Leng Fangnuo's hand was like Shan continued to go towards the mask, the envoy turned his head slightly, and dodged again.

The two of you come and go, the strange thing is that they didn't even use their internal strength.

Leng Yannuo never gave up, knowing that he is not the opponent's enemy and does not need internal force, but the opponent is a man after all, looking at the arm of the holy envoy holding his wrist, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and in the next moment, there was no room for it, He opened his mouth and bit down, exposing a mouthful of fine white teeth in the air, shining brightly.

The breath in the air was chaotic again, with some gentle worries gently brushing past.

There was a strange light in the holy envoy's eyes, as if he didn't expect Leng Yannuo to be so helpless, and he couldn't hurt her with internal force, so he loosened his wrist.

The relieved Leng Yannuo was even more impolite, and directly elbowed the Holy Envoy's stomach.

The envoy retreated sharply, and a good bed was lifted up by the curtains of the two people, shaking gently.

"Saint, be gentle, it's not good for people to know." The envoy spoke with ease while responding.

Leng Yannuo didn't know why she was blushing, although their voices sounded alike at the moment...but who was she, she wasn't so hypocritical, and said, "I'm gentle, can you be a holy envoy?" The ambiguity and evil in her tone Recklessly and deeply hit the holy envoy's body, and the color is beautiful.

Just as the envoy was about to speak, the breath in the air seemed to sink again. The envoy closed his mouth, and with a movement in his hand, he decided to make a ruthless blow to make Leng Yannuo back off, but suddenly, Leng Yannuo said, "Ah", Stop all movement.

The breath in the air surrounding the entire bed seemed to be dizzy with a flash of clear spring, and it was quiet and depressing.

The envoy hurriedly stopped and went to look at Leng Yannuo, but just as he stopped, Leng Yannuo suddenly turned over, the envoy was caught off guard and fell down on the bed, Leng Yannuo took advantage of the heat and grabbed the holy envoy Make your waist press down on its legs.

Several actions were completed in one go, and the envoy looked at the belt he was holding tightly in Leng Yannuo's hand, "Leng Yannuo, you are so shameless, are all married women so bold?"

Leng Yannuo smiled lightly, and with a smile, he pressed the envoy tightly down on the bed, squinted his eyes, and there was a hint of evil in the crystal-like pupils that were originally as bright as stars, "Don't you see it too boldly, now, Let me see if our sage envoy is ugly, or in the form of a closed moon."

"Leng Yannuo, the posture of closing the moon is to describe a woman." The envoy has always been slender and unique, but his unsullied state seems to be embarrassed, and the anger in his tone can be seen.

(End of this chapter)