The tyrant's sweet pet petite bag

Chapter 581 "Can you stop telling ghost stories at night?"

Concubine Ning and Chacha finally comforted the mad woman on the bed, and after falling into a deep sleep, they quietly closed the door.

Lord Long Live rubbed Concubine Ning's shoulders: "Are you tired?"

Concubine Ning also patted her two arms wearily: "One thing, it didn't go well at first, it won't be okay, she didn't resist us very much."

"Mother, Dad, let's help her, she is so pitiful, when I changed her clothes just now, I found that she was covered with injuries, even the soles of her feet were worn out."

Long Live Lord smiled and squeezed Chacha's face: "Don't worry about Chacha, Daddy won't let it go, Chacha has worked hard today, Uncle Gu Qin bought you a supper, go down and eat a little before resting."

Lord Long Live kissed Chacha's left cheek, Concubine Ning kissed Chacha's right cheek, Chacha nodded her head and waved goodbye: "Good night, father and mother."

Concubine Hua was in the lobby, holding Xiao Shishi in her arms, and a group of brothers sat around the dinner table.

"You said that the killers in Liushuang Pavilion failed last night, will they come tonight?"

Chong Yan's hands that drank the porridge suddenly paused, and he said angrily to Murong Ying: "Can you stop telling ghost stories at night?"

This is scary...

But Zhongyan insisted: "Sister and Xiaosi will be scared."

Little Fourteen was concentrating on eating, Chacha Wuxin's delicacies on the table, his whole heart was tightly affected by the injuries on the crazy woman's body.

If it weren't for this tour in micro-clothes, she would never believe that there is someone in this world who would live so hard and live without self-esteem.

"Brother, they are bad people, we are good people, it should be that they are afraid of us."

Chongjin and Chonghan cast contemptuous looks at Chongyan at the same table.

Chongyan: "Yes, yes, my sister is right, we don't have to be afraid of those big villains, don't worry, brother will protect you when danger comes!"

Little Fourteen twitched his hand and poked his own little face: "Brother, shy, shy~~"

When Murong Ying finds an opportunity, he loses everything: "Look, look, even Little Fourteen knows your virtue as an older brother and protects your younger sister. It would be nice if you don't hide behind He Anjia."

Chong Yan: "Who said that, I'm pretty good now, I've been practicing hard these days when I'm out of the palace."

He was still afraid that these people would not believe him, so he rolled up his sleeves to show his muscles: "Look, isn't it big?"

He Anjia couldn't help but patted the back of his head: "You are so big and you can show it to others, and you are not afraid of being laughed at..."

Chong Yan couldn't believe it and rolled up to see for himself, "Am I not old?"

Hanhan Zhongyan's words are basically out of his head, but he doesn't know how much his words make Feifei want to be fascinated.

Judging from the fact that Chongyan and He Anjia had been lying in bed for so long today, apart from Chacha and Xiao Shishi who didn't understand, no one knew what they were doing in the room.

For a moment, everyone looked at Zhong Yan and He Anjia with a smirk, "Zhong Yan, you shouldn't ask us this question, right?"

He Anjia understood their point in an instant, and she covered her instantly hot face with her hands stiffly, and the temperature kept rising.

Concubine Hua earnestly teased Xiao Shisi. Listen, she seemed to have noticed the change in He Anjia.

Although she didn't seriously emphasize the relationship between men and women with Zhongyan, she also made insinuations that before they got married, they absolutely couldn't take that step.

(End of this chapter)