The faint tone was sad to hear Ouyang ziyue. She lowered her eyes and couldn't help gently pinching Jun Wuxie's hand: "Jun Wuxie, you won't be alone with me in the future!"

This sentence almost blurted out without passing through her brain.

She is also an orphan who has no father's pain and no mother's love, so she must cherish the same pathetic feelings!

Hearing her intimate words, full of deep feelings, Jun Wuxie's eyes suddenly shook and involuntarily rubbed her tightly into his arms.

The warm embrace and scorching temperature made Ouyang ziyue wake up quickly, and two red clouds flew onto her shy face.

She hurriedly pushed him away: "cough, didn't you say you wanted to help me dress up? Why don't you start? "

Ouyang ziyue was so upset that her eyes wandered around: God, what's the matter with her? We must distinguish compassion from love! Otherwise, I'm so sorry for Mo Yichen!

A wave of guilt inadvertently rose and wrapped her heart tightly.

Jun Wuxie combed her hair carefully and moved very gently.

His palm was very big, but his fingers were slender and slender. With a lingering tenderness around his fingers, he gently smoothed her hair.

Three thousand green silk, like a smart spirit in his hands, fluttered and danced.

But after a while, a beautiful cloud sideburns had been born.

Insert a luxurious snow jade hairpin, coupled with the delicate tassels in front of the forehead, what a beautiful and beautiful woman!

Ouyang ziyue was stunned to look at the beautiful bun of the woman in the bronze mirror: it is undeniable that his hands are really clever and have reached the peak!

"Well, let me add more beautiful and moving makeup to you!" Jun Wuxie's broad palm gently pulled over her face, and the smooth and delicate touch made his heart throb.

Ouyang ziyue didn't dare to look at him. His hands kept moving and rubbing on her face. Looking at each other so close, she would be ashamed to death!

Painted a delicate eyebrow, decorated with ruddy rouge, plus the vermilion on the lips, and then the final finishing touch.

With a hook on the corner of your innocent lips, you bent down and put a touch of light cinnabar on her forehead. The red color set off the water eyes under Dai Mei more flexible and gentle.

A little servant girl just came in at this time. She was going to ask the prince and the princess to have dinner. Seeing this scene, she quickly covered her mouth.

There was a movement and consternation in his eyes: my God! It was only one night. The princess who escaped marriage yesterday and the prince were so harmonious! The princess asked the prince to thrush!

"Are you right? Didn't the princess have to die and live yesterday and run away? "

"If I have half a lie, poke me blind! Let me never get married! " The little servant girl said wrongfully. She really saw it with her own eyes!

"If I say, women are the same. They want to climb a high branch and marry. Our Lord is handsome and handsome. In addition to being weak and unable to meet the needs of women, what else is not satisfied!"

"Hey, you gossipers like to speak ill of others behind their backs!" A little servant girl in a green smoky shirt suddenly emerged from behind the tree, like a lively little monkey.

Then he angrily swung up his sleeve: "be careful I break your head!"

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