Enchanting Ugly Princess

"Well!" Mo Yunxiao answered and squatted down.

Zhu Zimo grinned and fell on his back. Then he stood up slowly for fear that he would fall her down. So he held her so tightly.

Lying on his back, Zhu Zimo narrowed his eyes and laughed brightly. He stretched his arm and folded the most beautiful red plum branch in his hand.

"How beautiful Zhu Zimo sighed, lying on Mo Yunxiao's back and refusing to come down.

Mo Yunxiao carried her step by step and continued to enjoy the scenery of the plum garden.

Zhu Zimo's eyes suddenly turned to a smile, and her lips turned slightly. She shook the white snow of red plum blossom against Mo Yunxiao's neck.

The sudden coolness aroused Mo Yunxiao's subconsciousness. Because Zhu Zimo didn't dare to laugh and kept shaking, Mo Yunxiao had already heard the clue. He chuckled and pretended to let go. He only heard a scream from behind, and she held her neck subconsciously, He let out a laugh of revenge.

"Mo Yunxiao! You dare to revenge me, I'll fight with you! " Zhu Zimo tossed on his back, and they fell into the snow unconsciously, and then rolled away.

In the end, out of breath, Zhu Zimo still defeated Mo Yunxiao, who deliberately let go the water, and rode him under him.

"Don't you agree?" Zhu Zimo showed his teeth and threatened him.

"No!" Mo Yunxiao is lying under her, a part of her body is changing quietly!

"You dare say no more!" Zhu Zimo feigns anger to stare round eyes, want to grasp his clothes collar, but he a dexterous turn, passively become active, change him to press her under the body.

"Mo'er, admit defeat. Women can't match men in the end!"

The heavy snow is falling more and more, gradually covering both of them into the snowman!

Finally panting apart, I saw two people's eyelashes, hats, were all pieces of snow.

"Mo'er? Is it all right here? " Mo Yunxiao asked her in a rough voice.

"Why? What are you doing? " Zhu Zimo's breath is constantly fluctuating.

Mo Yunxiao couldn't hold back any longer. He put his big cloak on his head and buried it in her arms again.

The sound of happiness came out of the cloak. The snow was so heavy that a lover was buried in the depths of red plum!

When Zhu Zimo and Mo Yunxiao return to the palace, the red lanterns in the palace are hanging high, and the little face of Zhu Zimo looks like a red apple.

"Lady? Are you back? " Jadeite draped the curtain for her. Seeing that her cape had become wet, she quickly untied it for her.

However, further away, it was also a large area of wet, but the owner of his own family, with a red face, didn't know whether it was cold or cold.

Zhu Zimo only gritted his teeth with hatred, but it was snowy. Mo Yunxiao was in a good mood. She tossed her seven or eight times, and she felt that her waist was going to be broken. Now she doesn't want to do anything. She just wants to lie in bed and straighten out her body.

Feicui didn't speak to her, so she took her cold hand and said, "madam, let's go to the hot spring to soak and get rid of the cold!"

"I don't want to move!" Zhu Zimo jumped on her shoulder.

"You can't move if you don't want to. You're so wet. You need to go to the cold. Hurry up, I'll help you!"

"Niang Niang, Niang Niang, you stand fast, let the maidservant wipe your body for you!" Feicui whispered as she tried to help her up. At this time, her face turned red. She did not dare to push Zhu Zimo away. She was afraid that she would fall into the water, so she had to let her make a mess in her own arms.

"Lady, are you all right? Are you ready? " Feicui stood there stiff, anxious and ashamed!

"Niang Niang, you don't make trouble, quick good bubble!" Feicui grasped her two strange hands, saw the slight and shallow kisses on her neck, and hung down her head shyly.

"Blame Mo Yunxiao, who almost broke my waist. Good jade, press it for me quickly!" Zhu Zimo complained in a low voice.

"Yes! Niang Niang, I'll press it for you Jadeite whispered, and then let Zhu Zimo comfortably lie down to the edge of the pool, a pair of soft white hands with moderate strength holding her slender waist.

"Comfortable!" Zhu Zimo chuckled, and her black hair was scattered on her snow-white shoulder, which made her more enchanting.

Press for a long time, Zhu Zimo seems to be asleep, lying on the edge of the pool motionless, emerald voice behind her sounded: "Niang Niang, are you awake?"