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Chapter 270 It Looks Like a Good Thing Was Interrupted

Chapter 270 It Looks Like a Good Thing Was Interrupted

He smiled ambiguously, and whispered softly in her ear: "Xuanji, you are so rough, it's better for girls to be gentler, with such a murderous intent, be careful that you won't get married in the future..."

When he spoke, his breath was rich and warm, and there was an unconcealable banter in his voice.

Ye Xuanji's face became hot, and she was about to push him away with both hands.
He suddenly covered the top of her head with the brocade quilt, revealing only a strand of blue hair.

Immediately shake the bed vigorously.

The bed was shaken, and the curtains on the bed were also slightly rippling.
It looks charming and full of spring, which makes people think.

Ye Xuanji's body froze, and she heard people's voices outside.
There was a knock on the door: "Sixth Brother, Sixth Brother?"

The voice was Mo Qianling's.

The sound of the shaking bed finally stopped, and Mo Qingcheng said, "Third brother, what's the matter?"come in. "

His voice was low, even a little husky with lust.

Like—like a good thing was interrupted by someone.

The door creaked and was pushed open, and with the sound of footsteps, Ye Xuanji didn't need to look to know that it was Mo Qianling who had come in.

My heart tightened, I hope this person won't lift the quilt to have a look.
Otherwise, she would be ashamed...

Behind Mo Qianling was a bodyguard in black, who was the personal bodyguard of the Huanglong Emperor.

With a flick of his hand, he lit up the torch.Unobstructed views of the interior.

The furnishings in the house are simple and elegant, with complete tables and chairs, and there is no place to hide people at all.

The only thing that can hide people is the big bed.
At this moment, the curtain was lowered, and someone sat up faintly under the bed curtain.

Simply put on a coat.Then a white jade-like palm stretched out, and lazily lifted the bed curtain: "Brother Huang, what are you doing?"

His voice was faintly displeased.

The guard finally saw the scene inside clearly.

On the bed was a gorgeous brocade quilt, and an overpowering black-haired man sat there lazily leaning against the head of the bed.

(End of this chapter)

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