Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

The person who cuts off the words of the maid is the leopard. His voice is deep, but with a little emotion. The ending goes up and the words are endless.

Nangong Beibei pursed her lips, and the leopard came towards her. She was wearing a red bridegroom's dress, with a red hair band on her head, and the big red flowers on her chest were very bright.

If this one is changed to cold air

"Beibei..." the leopard grabbed Nangong Beibei's hand and kept sliding on the back of her hand, smiling.

"You let me go first." Nangong Beibei struggled, trying to pull his hand out of the leopard's hand, but he was held more tightly by the leopard.

But the maid left the room wisely and took the door with her.

"Beibei, today is our wedding night, I finally..." the leopard held Nangong Beibei in his arms, bowed his head and wanted to kiss, but hit a wine barrier.

The strong spirit of wine came, Nangong Beibei frowned and was disgusted: "you let me go first, you have already worshiped me, and I'm not in a hurry. At this moment, I have something to say to you."

"What's the matter? Tell me in bed, it's not the same?" When the leopard pinched Nangong Beibei's chin and was about to kiss her beautiful red lips, Nangong Beibei quickly interrupted her: "wait a minute, I want to ask you something about quan'er."

"Spring?" The leopard frowned and looked a little heavy. He was also confused, but because of Nangong Beibei's words, he woke up a lot: "what's the matter about quan'er?"

Leopard released her, sat on the stool, poured a cup of tea, a drink. The empty teacup in the leopard's hand keeps turning, leopard is guessing Nangong Beibei's mind.

The leopard doesn't care about the etiquette. What he cares about is a spring and a Nangong Beibei.

Since ancient times, heroes have been sad about the beauty pass, and leopards are no exception.

"The last time you said that quan'er was not born to you, I just wanted to ask you, where did you meet quan'er?" Nangong Beibei sat next to the leopard.

Originally, Nangong Beibei wanted to cover the leopard's words instead of asking directly. But now, it's the only way to go. After all, she doesn't want to make things too bad.

"Why do you ask this?" The leopard looked up and locked his eyes on Nangong Beibei. His eyes were deep and powerful, just like a dead lake.

Nangong Beibei smiles, pours two glasses of wine, hands one to the leopard, and holds the other in his hand.

"I had a friend who said that his sister had disappeared and her age was similar to that of quan'er. I want to see if the place he said is the same as that you said. You are already my husband, and I will treat quan'er sincerely, but if quan'er has relatives in this world, it's a good thing. " Nangong Beibei's words were very euphemistic. Seeing that the leopard was silent, she said, "husband, today is our beautiful day. We haven't had a drink yet?"

The leopard chuckles, and his deep eyes are relieved by the smile. He and Nangong Beibei reach out and cross, deliver the wine cup to the corner of his lips, and drink it all.

"I met quan'er near a house. At that time, she was young and didn't remember anything. She just kept crying and wanted to find her brother. I looked at her pitifully and brought her back. We were not used to calling her Koizumi over there, so I called her Quaner instead. She fell in love with me. " The leopard no longer has a bad heart, so he makes it clear to Nangong Beibei.

Nangong Beibei is surprised. Near the house, brother?

Is quan'er really Xiaodong's sister?

There was no DNA test in ancient times. Now we can only take quan'er to poison Valley and Xiaodong to have a blood test. If it is, it would be better.

If not

If not, she also treats quan'er as her sister and continues to help quan'er and Xiao Dong find their own relatives. In this strange world, only the two of them are the most congenial to her.

"What are you thinking?" Leopard suddenly a voice, interrupted Nangong Beibei's thoughts, a pair of eyes, straight at her.

Leopard throat tremor, Nangong Beibei realized, leopard's sight is more and more hot, now, she can't make too much noise.

She is charming smile, but it is love: "today is our good day, I come to serve you first." Then Nangong Beibei got up, went to the bed, and began to untie his clothes, revealing his white jade shoulder.

Sure enough

The leopard can't help but encircle her waist from behind. Her thin lips are reflected on her shoulders. Her gentle action ignites the desire in the leopard.

He grabbed Nangong Beibei's shoulder, made her turn around and face herself, lowered her head and thin lips, and went to Nangong Beibei. Nangong Beibei pretended to be, but her palm was gathering strength. Just when the hot lips were about to touch each other, the leopard suddenly made a dull hum and fell to the ground.

Then, Nangong Beibei saw the cold wind not far behind him, covered with blood, his cold eyes, staring at her, eager to see her through.

The whole person is extremely cold and fierce, just like Shura coming out of hell.

Nangong Beibei put on his clothes and turned a blind eye to the cold wind. He even took off the valuable jewelry from his head and turned around to put it on the dressing table.

But he was caught by the cold wind. His face was as cold as ice, and his voice was cold: "if it wasn't for my appearance, would you be ready to give yourself to him? What on earth are you going to do that's worth your while? "

When quan'er threw the key to him, he said Nangong Beibei asked her to do it. At that time, Lengfeng's heart was not so happy.

But what do you see when you come here?

How can he bear that his favorite woman is in love with another man?

Nangong Beibei only thought Lengfeng's words were extremely funny. Then, she really laughed: "Lengfeng, who do you think you are? What I want to do is up to you. Quan'er is there. I don't want to entangle with you. " Nangong Beibei shakes off Lengfeng's hand.

He went to the wardrobe and found out a white suit. He went to the back of the screen and took off his red wedding dress. After that, she tied 3000 strands of hair with her hair band.

Clean and neat, like a noble childe, elegant as jade, childe unparalleled.

This kind of dress is the same as the first time I met her. Leng Feng's heart aches. If we can get back to the first time, he and she will make it clear and hold her hand well.

Isn't it that they won't come to this situation?