Anyway, her feeling of kissing herself is not bad. She can't kiss others casually. He still reluctantly allows her to kiss him. Someone is calm and arrogant.

But after waiting for a long time, she found that Mingyou didn't kiss her again. Instead, she fell asleep in the quilt...

Feng Qingqian became agitated and looked sideways. Mingyou was already asleep. Hum a, "hum, sleep faster than a pig." Later, I remembered that I had dealt with some things and went to the hot spring to have a bath, so I was late. According to the usual rules, the little girl went to bed early.

She pressed the green silk to her carding neat, and give her flat, pull the quilt corner. Looking at her pink and smooth face, Feng Qing shallow side with hands to support the body.

When she was brought into the palace in his basket, the Empress Dowager praised her for being so water-saving since she was a child, and it must be the fresh water coming out of the hibiscus.

Her face is delicate and smooth, so since Xiaofeng Qingqian, she loves to pinch her face. She can't help but reach out and touch her face. She exclaims in her heart, "well, it's as smooth as ever."

Mou son inadvertently Piao to her that raw tender pink lip, take shallow breath, spurt out the heat. Feng Qingqian's thoughts began to be a little evil, thinking of the touch she felt when she was kissing herself. She couldn't help but stare at her lips for a long time.

"Well, I suddenly forgot how she felt to kiss herself just now. Why don't he try it?" Feng Qing shallow in the heart calculation way, but in case of his mouth, she suddenly wake up how to do?

Then Feng Qingqian reached out and touched her lips with her fingers. Her heart was soft like a pool of water. Well, it's not bad! His finger touched Mingyou's lips, and he felt like a poppy. He wanted to kiss her lips and taste the feeling just now.

Thinking, then bent down, shallow touched the little girl's lips, Feng Qingqian's heart is actually up and down, thumping. The little girl's lips, just like the one just now, are fragrant, warm and tender, and even give birth to the feeling of greed.

Feng Qingqian seems to feel the little girl's eyelashes moving, and immediately backed back, lying down on his side and pretending to sleep. The movement was flowing like a cloud and flowing water.

Mingyou eyelashes move, twist a head, slowly open your eyes, eyes are full of confusion, eyelids are half open. Sitting up and looking around, "strange, I dreamt that the wolf bit my mouth."

Then he touched his lips and found that he was sleeping in the bedroom hall. He thought it was a dream, and then he lay down and fell asleep. Feng Qingqian saw that she fell asleep again, and then she was relieved.

Then in the next few nights, mingyoumeng always dreamt that the same big gray wolf was biting her lip, and sometimes even several bites, but she woke up and found that it was all dreams.

Feng Qing shallow when eating to hear her words, can't help but feel guilty to die, but the face is still a cold look. Ruyi comforted him, "Your Highness, it's not strange that you often have the same dream. Your majesty is watching you at night. What big wolf are you afraid of?"

If Feng Qingqian is the big gray wolf who is guarding himself? Feng Qing shallow thought, if this steals to kiss the little girl's matter if is discovered, he still has what face?

Of course, Feng Qingqian didn't give up. Was it the action of stealing Pro Ming you at night? He thought, if anyone didn't open his eyes, he would kill his mouth.

Mingyou nodded and accepted the meatball from fengqingqian. Mingyou suddenly said in surprise, "I know. Let the cold moon look at me at night. It's not good. Anyway, the cold moon is also a wolf. The wolf in the dream must be afraid of it."

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