Conceited Advisor Princess

Gong Zilin wiped her thin lips slowly from her face, finally stopped by her white ears and whispered with a smile: "madam, I haven't seen you for a few months. What are you nervous about?"

Song Ningyu makes a little effort. Gong Zilin's back hits the wall behind him. Song Ningyu, who is half lower than Gong Zilin, frowns and cushions his feet, and becomes angry: "who's nervous!"

This was song Ningyu's first initiative. This initiative was like a fire. In an instant, he lit the fire solidified by the cold ice in front of him. Ming Tianni hung his eyes and passed the alley. Looking at the two people in the alley, it was difficult to part. The action of embracing each other and the affectionate attitude slowly hung his eyes. It turned out to be cold like Gong Zilin, and there was such a warm time.

If a man is in front of the person he loves, he can be a sex wolf every minute. It will never be cold and ruthless.

Ming Tianni hooked his lips and leaned in the alley to listen to the low voice. A face used to the strong wind suddenly turned slightly red in the sun. Gong Zilin swept his eyes and kissed the people in his arms deeper. Want to see? He doesn't mind, but if song Ningyu with his eyes open knows, tonight

Unfortunately, song Ningyu really saw it! "Oh! Put... Oh..."

Ming Tianni couldn't turn his eyes, patted the ash foam on his clothes, turned and stepped into the crowd.

Gong Zilin leaned against song Ningyu's forehead and said with a low smile: "if the lady has always been so enthusiastic, the husband will wake up in a dream!" song Ningyu covered the wound with blood beads on his lips and stared at him gnashing his teeth. His cold eyes were stained with a different color and cursed in a low voice.

"Gong Zilin! You're a dog, aren't you?"

Gong Zilin innocently pointed to the thin lips, innocently shrugged his shoulders and said to song Ningyu, "madam, if your husband is a dog, what is the madam like?"

Song Ningyu looked at the wound on Gong Zilin's lip and suddenly couldn't speak. He raised his legs and took a step aside. The heat source somewhere in the opposite person's body leaned closely against her. Song Ningyu's steps froze in place.

"Don't move, madam. If you don't hold back for your husband, it will be troublesome." song Ningyu really doesn't dare to move. Although he has seen pigs running, he hasn't really eaten pork! Moreover, her body

Can only find Xingxiao

"Gong Zilin, i..." Gong Zilin put his hand with a faint smell of lotus fragrance on her lips. The color of evil jade trees fell more and more in the wind. Just a smile, the man broke the wall she held.

"I know. Let's hug for her husband. Just hug." Gong Zilin's magnetic voice has a different flavor. Song Ningyu wants to cry without tears. She is also tempted by Gong Zilin's beauty! And the person opposite didn't know it!

Holding the person tightly in his arms, song Ningyu was so strong that he wanted to insert her into his body. Song Ningyu looked at the narrow and high sky from Gong Zilin's arms. There was no sound in his ears. There was a familiar smell beside him. Time seemed to stop flowing. Now is it a white horse passing through the gap and stealing time?

The messy heartbeat slowly quieted down. Maybe this is love. After the fierce heartbeat, there is only trust and peace left for real love. Two people enjoy each other's lonely world together.

Jinwu slowly sank to the west, and there was no day in the alley. In addition to the faint light in the lanterns on the long Qingshi street outside, song Jingyu's eyes fell into darkness. She was afraid of the dark in the past, but now, suddenly, she is no longer so afraid.

Love a person, will make people become invulnerable, water and fire.

"Madam, it's dark." Gong Zilin's low voice broke the silence of the night, and song Ningyu replied with a low eyebrow.

"Yes."

"How time flies."

"Yes."

"Lady, do you love me?"

"Hmm, hmm?" song Ningyu, who was wandering in the sky, suddenly felt something wrong. He looked up at the Joker, pinched his solid waist in anger, turned and ran out of the alley. Behind him, Gong Zilin walked out happily, and ran into the wind standing aside.

No wonder no one bothered me for such a small half of the afternoon. The feelings are guarded by the wind here?

"Master, master mother seems angry." Feng couldn't help reminding Gong Zilin, who was smiling. Gong Zilin nodded faintly, his hands behind him, and his eyebrows and eyes were still happy.

The wind pointed to the green, red and green men's restaurant, pulled his eyebrows and eyes, his fingers trembled and said, "Lord... Lord, my mother seems to have gone to the men's restaurant!"

Gong Zilin looked in the direction of the wind. He saw that in the sea of people, the exquisite plain white clothes and robes walked in towards the Yayuan. It was a delicate face that was beautiful regardless of men and women. If he walked in like this, people would recognize him as a man!

Suddenly his face turned black. The wind looked at the master who burned his ass and went to the attic of Qingyuan and helped his forehead. He was really a rare infatuated good man in the world. He silently mourned for song Ning. The master had never easily stepped into that place. Now he saw the master's mother. I don't know how excited he was.

The wind carried his legs and followed him in. There were beautiful men with the same face, such as fat jade, eyebrows like willows, and a dress with the wind. The clear and elegant man had nothing to say. His eyes quickly swept around the room. The December moon plum in the pond in the corner of the yard opened in the evening wind, and many fell into the attic.

Seeing the summer wind blowing in the willow Pavilion, the wind was greatly frightened!

My Lord, is this a man for the big man of my mother? They gathered together and pointed to five men of different forms standing opposite. Under great pressure, the wind still walked quietly.

"How about this Qingyi?" song Ningyu supported his chin and his eyebrows jumped.

Gong Zilin gnashed his teeth and said, "you don't have a good figure!"

"Where's the one in blue? I'm looking at the one with picturesque eyebrows and weak Liu Fufeng. It's good!"

Gong Zilin swept his eyes at the wind coming here, with a thick gloomy look on his face, gnashing his teeth, and then said, "sick! One finger for my husband can kill him."

The five men standing opposite took a smoke from the corners of their mouths and felt a sense of self loathing in the dark! It seems quite reasonable!

Song Ningyu pointed to the last man in blue with a folding fan. He slightly picked his eyebrow and said suspiciously, "how's this? His figure is about the same as you." Gong Zilin pulled the man into his arms with a black face and sat with dark clouds clasping the slender waist of the man in his arms.

He pressed the man in his arms, and a trace of banter flashed in his eyes. His lips approached her ears and whispered in a magnetic voice: "are you sure he has the same body as a husband? Why don't we go back and verify it while the dark wind is high at night?"