Love in Xuancheng

How does it feel strange? Is that why you're not full? Well, pass the meal quickly!

Thinking so, he turned his head and shouted in the direction of the door: "pass the meal in quickly!"

Luo Chen: "......"

It's so hard! Whether to pass or not?

Yes, it's estimated that the master will kill himself with one palm in the next second. If not, the princess is also a bad master. What should I do?

Come on, someone, ask for guidance! No matter how bad it is, it's OK to pull out the assassin. My brother will certainly play with you for a while, really!

"Madam -- Ben Wang Mei?"

Poof --

Luo Chen, who was scratching his heart and burning his brain outside the door, heard that a mouthful of old blood almost sprayed on the spot.

Ben Wang Mei? Ben Wang Mei Master!! Are you ready to seduce? God... My little heart... I can't stand such a critical blow and ravage! Drop a thunder and set me free!! Come on... Please be free!

Sobbing..... Princess, you return my master, who is cold, wise and not close to strangers!! I don't want this. This is too... Shameless. I'm not offline!

"Beauty!" Shen Xingyue's black grape like eyes reflect that peerless demon face.

"Does the lady want it?"

Hoarse voice with strong temptation, burning eyes lit up the whole handsome face, making the five concepts as cold as a knife infected with warm tenderness.

Shen Xingyue looked at the fan for a moment and replied without thinking: "want!"

The wind moye's lips happily lifted up, bent over and grabbed the pink cherry lips of the person in her arms. She can't go back on her words, and doesn't wait for her reaction. What she wants... Is this effect!

Shen Xingyue was shocked by the sudden "change" and opened her eyes. Feng moye raised her hand and covered it.

Another pit!

How can this man succeed every time? How stupid am I? Where is he really hungry? Mingming... Mingming just wants to... Shen Xingyue secretly regrets.

Aware that the beauty in her arms could be distracted in the fragrance, she was unhappy and rolled up the tip of her little tongue.

Shen Xingyue feels pain, gathers her mind and starts to fight back, but no matter how she pursues, the result is futile and fruitless. She can't catch Feng moye's flexible tongue at all.

Shen Xingyue is very angry. He quits directly and changes the target lips!

Well --

Feng moye let her go with a dull hum, and then a smell of fishy sweetness filled the tip of his tongue and spread to his throat.

"Madam, how cruel!" Feng moye complained bitterly.

Er... It seems to be really biting hard! Blood spilled from the corners of his mouth. Shen Xingyue's heart suddenly softened into a pool.

He raised his hand to wipe it, and Feng moye dodged slightly.

"Well... I didn't mean to! You don't hide, really... Don't be angry, ah, good! Come on, I'll wipe it for you." Shen Xingyue didn't give up his hand and chased it.

Don't cross your face, just don't let me wipe it! I feel sorry for my beautiful lips and blood if I don't take the opportunity to ask for some welfare.

"Then how can you forgive my... Mistakes?"

Shen Xingyue is also speechless. This awkward man, didn't you hook up with me first? Didn't you provoke first? How did you lose your temper when you were injured? Where is your moral integrity? You're so sticky!

"Oh -- you talk!"

Feng moye slowly turned his head and looked at Shen Xingyue. He pitifully pointed to his injured red lips and hummed two words: "mouth hurts!"

What the hell? Mouth pain?

Poof -- Luo Chen, who was so smart and bright, only felt the old blood churning.