Chapter 772 West Sea Dragon Palace (5)

Inside the Moon Palace, the layout of the main hall of the Crystal Dragon Palace is almost the same.

Everywhere is not made of crystal, and the servants in the Moon Palace have long been ordered by the Dragon King, and they are all waiting for them in fear.

As soon as Xie Wanrong entered the hall, her eyes were attracted by a huge pink shell covered with a soft pink blanket. She pointed to it and lay down on it comfortably.

This huge shell is like a rocking chair, lying on it and rocking left and right, she moved left and right, and couldn't help laughing.

Qi Jinghuan stood tall and straight like a bamboo on an inch of land, his eyes looked affectionately at Xie Wanrong who looked like a child happily, his eyes became softer and softer.

This girl made him worry a lot before, but now he is having fun, her deep purple eyes narrowed slightly with a hint of teasing.

Walking towards Xie Wanrong step by step, he bent down slightly, and held down the still shaking giant shell with one hand.

Xie Wanrong was startled, and blinked his ethereal almond eyes at this peerless face that suddenly zoomed in.

Rao is the **** looking at his face, but every time this guy gets close, her heart skips a beat and she becomes nervous.

There was still a smile on her lips, but her delicate and fair cheeks turned red first.

Qi Jinghuan's smile deepened, and he leaned down, getting closer to her.

"..."

Xie Wanrong stared at her eyes, pressing hard to avoid his burning gaze, and forced to meet hers, like two children confronting each other.

Eyes wide open, without blinking.

Damn!

Qi Jinghuan's eyes were like blurred whirlpools, the more she looked at them, the more panicked she became.

As everyone knows, the man opposite, looking down at the red and shy little face in front of him, his throat moved, little fairy!
When he was about to take the next step, Xie Wanrong suddenly turned his face and took a few breaths, waved his hands again and again: "No more, no more."

"Play?" Qi Jinghuan's bewitching and depressing voice was not too far away from Xie Wanrong, and he slapped her fair neck lightly.

After a while, another blush appeared on her neck.

Xie Wanrong nodded: "Don't you want to blink first? Otherwise, why are you staring at me..."

"Blink?" Qi Jinghuan frowned invisibly, he was obviously flirting just now——

Qi Jinghuan laughed angrily.

She squeezed Xie Wanrong's cheek: "Lady, just now I was cultivating feelings with you as a husband."

Cultivate feelings——

Xie Wanrong rolled her eyelids, "Our relationship still needs to be cultivated."

As soon as the words fell, Qi Jinghuan pressed forward with one hand, put his arm around Xie Wanrong's forehead, and said with a smile: "We still need to cultivate further."

Xie Wanrong didn't understand, so she blinked her eyes, her lips felt cold.

"Hmm...wait..." I still wanted to say something, but my voice was already drowned in my mouth.

Qi Jinghuan held the back of her head with one hand, his lips and teeth blended together, and he was strong and domineering. He suddenly pulled Xie Wanrong into his arms, narrowed his eyes, looked at Xie Wanrong's red and swollen lips with satisfaction, and said in a hoarse voice: "My lady, why are you so angry?" Husband accompanied you all the way to West Sea Dragon Palace, shouldn't there be some reward?"

Xie Wanrong was already fascinated by the kiss, she blushed: "Who wants you to accompany, then you should leave quickly."

"Don't go, I'll be where Madam is." Qi Jinghuan smiled and entered the inner hall with Xie Wanrong in his arms.

Qi Jinghuan moved his hands and feet restlessly, and his robe was half undone.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like