Crazy Concubine is very sturdy

Chapter 81: God of War Chasing Wife (14)
The blue-and-white python's triangular eyes were full of confusion, presumably even it itself didn't understand why it appeared here in such a good way.

Liu Ye raised his eyebrows obliquely, and Zhan Beilie suddenly felt something, put his palm on her shoulder slightly, and said in a deep voice, "It's just a boa constrictor, don't be afraid, I'll come..."

Halfway through the speech, Zhan Beilie immediately swallowed what he hadn't finished speaking, stared blankly at Leng Xia who was slowly pushing his arm away, took a few steps forward, gently raised his jade hand, and pinched the python's seven inches with one hand, and pulled it all over. raised it.

Leng Xia weighed the boa constrictor in his hand, it was not light, it weighed forty to fifty catties, this boa constrictor had five poisons and was docile, its triangular eyes were gentle, with a hint of fear.

Leng Xia looked into the python's eyes, twitched the corner of her lips, and said, "Well, if you're so shy, let's call it Xiaoqing."

After finishing speaking, the other hand pinched the end of its tail for three inches, pulled its two ends and waved it in the air, and carried it on the shoulders with big lala. The long head and tail of the python drooped in front of the body like a scarf, extremely cute.

She turned her head and smiled leisurely at Zhan Beilie who was still in a petrified state, her eyes were full of jokes: "I like this gift, thank you."

After all, he carried "Xiaoqing" on his shoulders and swaggered towards Qing Huan Yuan. His gesture was that there are as many men as there are men.

Looking at the back of Yi Ren who was drifting away in front of him, the corners of Zhan Beilie's mouth twitched, and the wind was messy...

PART7, failed.

At night, after Leng Xia finished washing, she stretched her body in Yuan Luo, and was ready to go back to her room to sleep.

A burst of powerful footsteps came from behind him. Looking back, Liu Mei frowned suddenly.

Zhan Beilie was wearing a comfortable and loose cotton gown, the skirt was half open, revealing a large area of ​​bronze-colored rigid chest muscles. His black hair was casually scattered behind his head, and he strode into the courtyard with fatal lazy and sexy.

Without waiting for Leng Xia to ask, he grinned and said in a low voice: "This king is here to play chess with you."

Leng Xia was silent, knowing that even if she said no, this person would not be able to drive away, so she walked into the room.

Zhan Beilie secretly clenched his fists and followed her step by step. Suddenly, Daqin God of War smacked his lips with a distorted expression, looking at a huge cage standing outside Leng Xia's bedroom, and Xiaoqing inside the cage.

A smile flashed across the phoenix eyes, Leng Xia ignored the rapidly trembling muscles on his face, and raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you playing chess?"

Zhan Beilie responded, and inadvertently lifted a corner of his robe while walking, revealing the strong and strong thighs underneath, and the fluffy leg hair on the thighs.

This game is not as dark as last time. Zhan Beilie's mind is full of thoughts, and his body changes even more. Sometimes he lies on his side, with a spring glow looming on his chest, sometimes his face is foggy, his expression is bewildering, sometimes The long legs are lightly curved, muscular and domineering.

Even the voice of conversation is extremely dull and sexy, and it is extremely seductive.

Zhan Beilie frowned, looked at the criss-crossing situation on the chessboard that was even more distorted than him, and asked in confusion, "Why did this chess end in a dead end?"

A smile flashed across Leng Xia's eyes, you kept possing POSS, you don't know where to put your mind, if you don't die, who dies?
With a wave of Zhan Beilie's arms, his robe was immediately opened up to his collarbone, revealing half of his stiff shoulders, and said, "Come again!"

Holding his forehead helplessly, Leng Xia looked at the sky outside the window and sighed, "It's late at night, you should go!"

Zhan Beilie coughed lightly, leaned forward slightly, and opened his loose robe again in an instant, revealing a large area of ​​healthy and radiant complexion, and sexy chest muscles. His deep voice With a few hints of dullness, he asked, "Are you sure?"

Leng Xia took a deep breath, looked straight into his eyes, and nodded.

His sword-like eyebrows frowned, and Zhan Beilie leaned forward again. His tight abdominal muscles could already be seen in his robes. He looked firm and powerful. His eyes were deep and curled up. The bottomless vortex wanted to suck Leng Xia in, and asked again: "Are you sure?"

Leng Xia took a deep breath, nodded again, very sure.

His sword-like eyebrows were frowned, and Zhan Beilie was about to lean forward again, when Leng Xia curled his lips before him, and jokingly said, "Even if you take it off, I'm sure."

Daqin God of War suddenly choked, pulled his robe back with a dark face, and walked out, grinding his teeth.

This incomprehensible woman!
PART8, failed.

When Zhan Beilie walked to the door, Leng Xia looked at his somewhat frustrated back, and her heart trembled inexplicably, just like the slightest ripples on the calm lake that night.

Frowning, just about to speak, Zhan Beilie, who was about to open the door, suddenly stopped, turned to look at her with a serious expression, and asked, "How can I become your man?"

When he asked this question, his sword eyebrows were slightly frowned, his eagle eyes were as black as night, his nose bridge was straight, his thin lips were tightly drawn into a line, and on his extremely handsome face, apart from being serious, he was still serious.

Leng Xia lowered her eyes to think, Zhan Beilie didn't urge her, just locked her eyes quietly.

The two were speechless for a moment and stood silently.

The breeze passed by, the candles flickered and flickered, and Leng Xia's beautiful face was shrouded in the beating light and shadow, clear and serious.After a while, she raised her head and said solemnly: "My love is very pure. It needs to be completely free of impurities and [-]% trustworthy. Can you do it?"

Zhan Beilie closed his eyes, thought for a while, and asked solemnly, "Are you Murong Lengxia?"

Leng Xia raised her eyebrows, and replied truthfully: "Yes, and no."

Zhan Beilie didn't pursue the ambiguity of this question, and he would know the deep meaning one day, so he continued to ask: "Is there any other purpose for getting married? You will be detrimental to Daqin?"

Leng Xia shook her head and said decisively: "No."

Zhan Beilie breathed a sigh of relief. These are the two questions he had been worrying about for a long time, and now they have been answered.He never suspected that Leng Xia's words might be a lie. This woman's pride was no less than his. She would not, and would not disdain such things as lying.

The corners of his lips curled up unconsciously, Zhan Beilie nodded and said, "I can do it, then..."

(End of this chapter)