Pick up a monster and carry it home

Chapter 260 The Arrival of the Seventeenth Lord 7
The two of them were eyeing each other and expressing their feelings to each other;
For some reason, Mr. Ye felt particularly glaring when he looked at it.

Shen Shuyao, no matter how stupid you are, you should know what it means to be a man and woman;
Can you lean your head in someone's arms in front of so many people?

And the seventeenth prince, she doesn't understand, you should understand, even if it's a heart-to-heart, you two haven't gotten married yet.

Seventeenth Lord, your hands are so unruly, you actually put your arms around his waist.

Could it be that if there were not so many people watching, you would just abduct people into the red silk tent?

With Shi Qiye's keen insight, he immediately noticed that someone was protesting his actions.

Turning her head to look at the dissatisfied person, she raised her beautiful eyebrows: "Why, if you are not angry, it is useless if you are not angry. This is my king's wife, and I can touch it as I want."

The other hand gently raised Shen Shuyao's chin like a demonstration, and gently wiped the tears on her face with his sleeve.

Tsk tsk... Not to mention how seductive this scene was, it stunned all the audience present.

Even Mother Shui, who has galloped in the world of mortals for more than ten years and traveled countless scenes of love and moon, thinks this is the most beautiful scene in the world;
Although... Although it is a man and a man, although it is a little pity, love has no borders, and love has no distinction between genders.

Um... really touched.

Raising the flowered handkerchief in his hand, wiping the tears that were forced out of the corners of his eyes, he happened to see Ye Weiqiang with a dark face.

Suddenly remembered that the young master seemed to be a bit miscellaneous with that boy, and the woman's overflowing sympathy made her feel sorry for Mr. Ye.

Poor son, I must be feeling bad now;

Lovers and rivals express their love in front of him, you can't help but he can't stop it;
Sigh, who made his rival in love be the Seventeenth Prince, the god of our An County, and the "parents and lords" of our An County's young and old.

You said that he can fight against the sky, and can rob his wife from his "parents", er... no, is it robbing a lover?
Of course it can't.

Oops... This heart must be twisted like that knife, I can't get it, I can't love it, it's sad and hurts my body~
The word love, it hurts!

(End of this chapter)