Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

Meng Xiaoxiao and Qingqing never talked much, but exchanged greetings with her out of politeness and sympathy. Qingqing wanted to go, but she didn't ask her to stay. She just politely said to go slowly.

Meng Xiaoxiao, who was careless, didn't notice that when Qingqing got up and left, his sleeves seemed to raise inadvertently. Something flew into the incense burner in the house and the tea cup on the table

Qingqing Shanshan left. Meng Xiaoxiao sat alone in the house. Somehow, she felt hotter and hotter.

It's only April now. Why is it so stuffy? She unbuttoned her collar to keep herself cool, but it was still hot. Moreover, the mouth seems more and more thirsty.

Meng Xiaoxiao picked up the tea on the table and drank it, but she still felt dry. She poured several cups of herbal tea and drank it, but it did not alleviate the dryness and heat at the bottom of her heart.

What's going on? It's really evil today. Meng Xiaoxiao thought strangely in his heart, is it because the air is too stuffy?

So she wanted to go to the window and open all the closed windows. However, when I just got up, I felt my legs were soft and I didn't even have the strength to take a step.

Uh, am I sick? Meng Xiaoxiao frowned and leaned weakly on the armrest of the chair.

"Gardenia..." Meng Xiaoxiao shouted weakly.

There was no reply. Just before Qingqing came, she just asked zhier to go back and have a rest. It's impossible to appear at the moment.

Meng Xiaoxiao suddenly found that his voice was not as clear and loud as in the past, but became soft and weak, like a little sheep playing coquettish.

She was too frightened to say anything, so she had to cover her hot belly with her hand, bite her lower lip tightly and endure desperately. Her white cheeks gradually turned charming peach red, making her look like a peach just ripe on the branches.

When Meng Xiaoxiao was too painful and anxious to restrain himself, the third prince Xiao Molan came in from the door.

Seeing Meng Xiaoxiao lying weakly on the chair, Xiao Molan was shocked: "Xiaoxiao, what's the matter with you?"

"Xiao Lan, I'm so uncomfortable... I seem to be ill." Meng Xiaoxiao raised her head and tears swirled in her eyes. She never felt so uncomfortable.

"Xiaoxiao, why don't you have a good rest when you are ill? It will be better if you go in and lie down." Xiao Molan came over and said with concern and blame.

"I can't walk..." Meng Xiaoxiao said pitifully.

"How could this happen? Xiaoxiao, don't worry. Go to bed first and I'll find a doctor for you right away." Xiao Molan became more and more anxious. He couldn't help but help Meng Xiaoxiao and helped her to the house.

"Xiao Lan... Hold me tight..." as soon as he touched Xiao Molan's arm, Meng Xiaoxiao immediately leaned all over him, as if this could be more comfortable and weaken the dryness and heat of his body.

Xiao Molan glanced at her strangely. The unique fragrance of the girl in his arms made his heart pass through a strange agitation.

What happened to her? It's really wrong today. My cheeks are red and my eyes are blurred. However, it's really... So charming

"Xiaoxiao, lie down for a while and I'll go to the doctor." holding the girl to sleep in bed, Xiao Molan said gently.

"Xiao Lan, don't go!" Meng Xiaoxiao's arms hugged him tightly. Like soft clouds, he longed to stick to his whole body: "I don't want you to go, accompany me..."

"Xiaoxiao..." Xiao Molan's breathing became unstable, and his blood rushed to his head in an instant.

"Xiao Lan, kiss me..." Meng Xiaoxiao said eagerly. He hooked Xiao Molan's neck with both hands and let his lips stick heavily on his lips.

When the girl's soft red lips took the initiative to kiss her own lips, Xiao Molan immediately seemed to be hit by the most powerful current, and the whole person was stunned.

His mind was blank, and his heart seemed to jump out of his chest, forgetting his reaction and all his thoughts.

"Xiao Lan, I'll be more comfortable..." Meng Xiaoxiao murmured, completely unable to restrain the impulse in his body.

At this time, she was like an enchanting and charming lilac, clinging to Xiao Molan softly and persistently, and unwilling to release it at all.

The girl is so warm and gentle, her red lips are so soft and fragrant. Xiao Molan was stunned for a moment, then instinctively responded to Meng Xiaoxiao, clumsy and astringent

This is the first time Xiao Molan kissed a girl. Meng Xiaoxiao is the girl he has always loved deeply but only dares to bury secretly in his heart. He never dared to expect that he would kiss her one day. But today, she took the initiative to kiss herself

The young man's heart was pounding in an instant. It jumped so fast and so heavy, and all his blood was boiling.

He felt that his whole person seemed to float up and fly to the happiest cloud. I never know that kissing a girl feels so beautiful and intoxicated. I really hope to be intoxicated forever, don't wake up, don't wake up

Such a kiss temporarily relieved the unbearable heat in Meng Xiaoxiao's body. She closed her eyes and felt much more comfortable.

A cool wind blew in from the slightly open window, bringing some coolness to Xiao Molan's hot mind. He stopped to kiss her, solemnly and carefully asked, "Xiaoxiao, I like you, do you... Like me too?"

Xiao Molan looked at her in surprise. He was stunned and held her hand tightly: "Xiaoxiao, what are you doing?"

"Xiao Lan, I can't stand the heat. Well, it's so uncomfortable. I want to take off my clothes. You can help me take them off..." Meng Xiaoxiao said weakly. Tears wet his eyes and hung on his dark eyelashes.

She knew what she was doing, and her heart was clear, but she couldn't restrain herself at all. I just want to release all the heat of my body and integrate with the people in front of me. As long as it's a man, whether it's Xiaolan or others