Chapter 182 Who is the Weasel (2)
The woman hugged the man with one arm, and pinched a piece of pastry with the other. She took a bite, said "too sweet", and stuffed it into the man's mouth. The man frowned, held the woman's face and kissed it.

After a long, long time...

Rong Qiannian blushed, winking like silk: "Don't you like sweet things?"

Xiao Shan licked the corner of her lips, and replied: "I didn't taste it." Her lips were full of her taste, cool breath.

Rong Qiannian narrowed her eyes and smiled, took another bite, and leaned forward: "Then do it again."

After speaking, he kissed her directly.

Two people, you bite me, kiss me, kiss me...

Regarding this, Thirteen shook his head and ignored it for five steps. The marshal lay on the ground, looking at the plate of lotus paste cake, salivating.

These two people... have become more aboveboard when they started doing something.

After a while, a plate of pastries was gone, neither of them seemed to taste it, Rong Qiannian was thinking about getting another plate when Twelve came back.

"Miss."

Rong Qiannian nestled in Xiao Shan's arms, poked her head out: "I'm back." Glancing at Twelve, then at Tsing Yi, she smiled, "You guys are sweating profusely, you two are now competing."

"No."

The answers were consistent and decisive.

Of course, they sparred.

Rong Qiannian looked at it a few more times, dragging a long tune, with a look of sudden realization: "Oh, I didn't compete." She nodded and smiled wickedly, "So I did it." What strenuous exercise."

What strenuous exercise?Thirteen was nourishing his brain, and blushed when he thought about it.

Twelve's Bingshan face twitched, and he was extremely angry: "Miss..."

Rong Qiannian waved her hand and interrupted, with a clear look: "Don't explain, your lady is not an antique, but a young man, young and vigorous, I understand." Losing an ambiguous little look, she declared with a smile, "Understood."

Twelve choked, and his pretty face turned red rarely.

At this time, Tsing Yi stepped forward with something in his hands: "Medicine." His expression became much calmer.

Rong Qiannian took it with a smile, with evil spirits in the corners of her eyes: "Yo, I'm quite protective." She cast another ambiguous look, "I understand."

For this shameless act, others were speechless.

"What the hell?" Rong Qiannian studied a pack of medicine, sniffed it, and raised her eyebrows, "The smell of adultery."

Xiao Chen took the pill in her hand and sniffed lightly: "Anti-fetal medicine."

Rong Qian thought aloud, and smiled happily: "Okay, you have a dark womb, you are fat." Turning her head, she rubbed against Xiao Shan's arms, and asked, "Yiyao, whose seed do you think?"

Xiao Yan hugged the restless woman, and said two words lightly: "Xiao Yan."

Rong Qiannian raised her eyes and nodded: "I also think, otherwise Rong Nianhua must have taken abortion pills instead of birth control pills."

It is well known that Rong Nianhua loves the crown prince, this knot of fetus must be because he wants the mother to rely on the son to fly to the branch.

The more Rong Qiannian thought about it, the more excited she became, her slanted eyes turned around.

Xiao Shan kissed her eyes: "Want to play?"

"Yeah." Blinking her eyes in a serious manner, "My Seventh Sister's child should naturally be upright."

Look, she clearly wants to stir up trouble, but she also has an innocent and pure sisterly love on her face.

Others just sigh: Shameless!
The beautiful man just smiled softly: "Okay."

Others sighed again: Wife slave!
Rong Qiannian hugged the man's waist tightly, and rubbed against him: "Aren't you afraid that I will get into trouble?"

Xiao Chen hugged her who was restless, his eyes were extremely gentle: "As long as you like it."

Thirteen Look Twelve: Getting into trouble?The unlucky ones are always others.

Twelve look at Tsing Yi: look at your prince, there is no principle.

Tsing Yi pursed his lips, glanced at his lord, and bowed his head silently.

Over there, Rong Qiannian got up and straightened her dress: "This sister is sick, as a younger sister, I naturally have to show it." She yelled "Twelve, Thirteen, take me under the bed in my room." A few Ganoderma lucidum from southern Xinjiang, visit me." Leaning over, he kissed the man's lips vigorously, winking, "Wait for me."

The corners of Xiao Shan's lips were raised, and the faint blue eyes were shining with a clear light. In the eyes, the woman's back was going away wantonly.

The woman who is so wild and laughing at Fengyun is his concubine, his woman.

Xiao Shen got up, the wind swayed gently, Lihua's eyes were dazed, he turned around, his blue pupils were no longer lingering, and he opened his lips lightly: "Li Ran."

Outside the pear tree, the young man with lowered eyes suddenly raised his head, his eyes were always so dark that his outline was blurred like his clothes.

Xiao Chen approached, and after a distance of five steps, he asked: "Three months, did Fengqi give you such a long time?"

The boy was silent.

Xueyu Fengqi is good at laying out the layout. In the whole world and among the Three Kingdoms, her chess pieces are all over the place, seeking power, profit, and people. They are chess pieces, nothing more, they have no status and are unknown.

He is Wubu, the boy who always bows his head in the beauty garden.He is Li Ran, the mysterious leader of the Gu Poison Sect, and a puppet who sees no light in the snowy land.

who is he?I can still remember the woman's voice clearly in my ears: "Silly boy, you don't even know your name. From now on, your name will be Wubu."

His dark eyes were full of shadows: "When, when." He spoke slowly as usual, one word, one pause, "I know."

Xiao Chen seemed to be smiling, his pupils were light blue: "At first."

The young man was slightly startled and remained silent.

How can I forget, Feng Qi is good at planning, Xiao Chen is even worse, how can her chess game be hidden from these blue eyes.

For a long time, he spoke slowly, his eyes were deep pools without ups and downs: "Why didn't you kill me?"

The young master of the snowy region, the man who is about to rule the world, how can he be soft-hearted, not to mention, everyone knows that the woman is his fate.

Don't kill... I'm afraid it's a conspiracy.

The handsome man was carrying the shadow of the tree on his back, his eyes were ruthless and clear: "If you have thought about her, just once, I will definitely not keep you."

It turned out that for three months, his life had been hanging by a thread.

Feng Qi, how could he win this fight? This man is more skilled than anyone else in playing scheming and tricks.

The young man pursed his lips, with stiff lines, suddenly remembered that woman, who really resembled this man.

that woman...

With a frightening cold voice, Xiao Chen said: "Don't have any other thoughts."

Other thoughts... For the first time, he seriously thought about why he hadn't touched a single time in three months. He remembered a feeling, like the eyes of Fengqi, which can be charming.

After a long time, he asked Xiao Shan: "Will you kill me?"

If you think about it...

Xiao Chen chuckled, but his eyes were indifferent, and his tone was a little helpless: "I think my woman will be sad."

That woman can also confuse people, just like Feng Qi's eyes, even more than that, because Feng Qi's eyes can't confuse Xiao Chen, but that woman can.

(End of this chapter)

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