My Prince Has Farmlands

Chi Ziyu wants to say something.

He opened his mouth gently, but even gasped and gave it to the man.

The trees are shaded, the light and shadow are faint, and the two figures are entangled like snakes.

"... I see it every day. When did you learn to be so pretentious?"

For a long time, Chi Ziyu gasped and pushed him away.

The other party also gasps slightly and has a disordered rhythm.

"Everyone says that I'm no different from those old singles in the village. I come and go alone every day."

Qixingyun gazed at her glittering and translucent red lips with an awkward look like a resentful woman.

"Oh, why do you say that?"

"Because I only see me in the village every day."

Chi Ziyu laughed. "Who's talking nonsense? I'll tell you back later.

It's outrageous. If you're single, what am I? "

Qi Xingyun touched his nose, "probably a single mistress..."

"Poof -"

"You still laugh."

Chi Ziyu couldn't help laughing: "I'll come to you every day to see if those people dare to talk nonsense. They don't have eyes."

Qixingyun didn't answer.

"OK, enough anger. Let's go back early. Yaoyao can't find us. We should be worried."

"Stay a little longer. You spend less and less time with me now." He gave her a reluctant kiss on the forehead.

Doing business during the day and going home at night is another pile of chores to do.

Now the time for the two to talk is greatly reduced.

However, both of them have their own things to do all the time, so they won't be very uncomfortable.

"We should invite a steward to help us look at the shop. You won't have to go out every day in the future." Qi Xingyun said again.

"Well, I listen to you."

It happens that Chi Ziyu also means that.

Both at home and in the city, she was busy at both ends. She really couldn't take care of it.

Qi Xingyun was satisfied with her obedience.

With an obvious smile, he lowered his head.

Chi Ziyu was so frightened that he stretched out his hand and muttered, "go home first..."

Soft lips fell on her warm palm, and there was no tendency to stop.

He licked her gently, wet.

The late fish shuddered violently.

He wanted to retract his hand, but he caught it easily.

Can't move.

She looked up anxiously: "what else do you want..."

Under the heavy shadow, Xixia was hidden behind him.

Some actions do not need to be expressed in words.

Chi Ziyu was out of breath this time, his face was red and his eyes were misty.

Even the toes are slightly rolled up, crisp and itchy.

During this period, it seems that a leaf fell gently on the bridge of their nose and fell to the ground.

Chi Ziyu felt like he had drunk liquor and was dizzy until he went home.

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Chi Zi fish's lip is a little swollen and shiny. It's greasy at first sight.

I was supposed to send taro balls to my sister-in-law in person. Finally, I was afraid of losing face in front of others, so I asked Qi Xingyun to hand them over to Qi duodi.

She also left taro balls for qixingyun.

Qi Xingyun is not a sweet eater, but he thinks highly of taro balls.

Good looking, elastic enough, with milk, it's sweet.

When he ate taro balls, Chi Ziyu talked about the last battle with Huajian Xiaoyue a few days ago.

In fact, the key to making taro balls is to add cassava powder, not sweet potato powder.

Sweet potato powder and cassava powder are similar in nature, but the taste is much worse than cassava powder.

The late seeded fish takes advantage of this gap.