Has the princess petted her husband today?

Chapter 353 Unlucky Writer

Luo Liufeng's lips stuck to Yuan Liyue's, rubbed them lightly, and said in a low voice: "Biting is not good, you are a little rabbit, you can't bite."

After speaking, she began to attack the city unceremoniously, Yuan Liyue held her teeth tightly to prevent him from succeeding, but it's a pity that her methods were a little tender after all.

The old man of two lives pressed her waist and poked her itchy flesh. Yuan Liyue trembled all over and couldn't help laughing. when?

He was about to take the opportunity to break in, but suddenly someone knocked on the door.

"Princess, Your Highness, lunch is ready, and the Prime Minister invites you to the front hall."

Luo Liufeng: "..."

He ignored it and wanted to continue his "great career", but the man knocked on the door persistently: "Your Highness? Are you inside?"

I haven't heard a response for a long time, and I turned my head to look at the mysterious Zhixuan who was smiling: "Why are you silent? Could it be that the princess and His Highness have gone out? But why didn't I see it?"

Zhixuan glanced at him like a fool, it's strange if you can see it, these two people didn't go out at all!

As for why there is no sound...

Heh, the newlywed couple, who know the taste by taste, are just at the time of agitation, wishing to look at each other and then wipe their guns and go off, why are you silent?

It would be great if there was sound.

But he didn't intend to tell the writer that a dead fellow doesn't die a poor man, anyway, he's already done it, so it doesn't matter if he dies completely.

After writing and waiting for a while, he still didn't give up, knocked on the door again, and Zhixuan took two steps back silently.

Luo Liufeng in the room let go of Yuan Liyue, her thin lips were pursed tightly, and the resentment and anger all over her body seemed to be real.

Yuan Liyue licked her lips, tsk tsk tsk, men who are dissatisfied with desire are really scary.

Luo Liufeng's eyes were heavy, and after feeling sullen for a while, he turned his head to look at Yuan Liyue and said in a low voice, "I didn't enjoy myself just now, I owe you first, and we'll talk about it when I come back."

Yuan Liyue: "..."

She had never seen such a brazen person.

However, before she raised her objection, Luo Liufeng had strode to the door and opened the door.

The writer, who was already leaning his upper body, saw the door opened unexpectedly, lost his strength, fell in, staggered forward a few steps, and looked like a domestic fat chicken struggling to take off.

In the end, he barely supported the legs of the chair, so that he didn't face the ground.

Luo Liufeng took a step to the right the moment he rushed towards him, avoiding it.

He looked at his stupid servant with indifference: "..."

Taking a deep breath, he pinched the center of his eyebrows helplessly. It was his fate that such a stupid thing could live to the end.

Holding the chair leg while holding the pen, it took a long time to recover, and when he raised his head, he met Yuan Liyue's face with a smile on it, and his face burned instantly.

The princess looked at my stupidity just now, ahhhhhhhhhh——

He lowered his head, wishing he could bury his head in the stool.

Luo Liufeng looked away speechlessly, and said to Yuan Liyue, "Let's go to the front hall."

Yuan Liyue nodded, glanced at the writer, and thoughtfully said: "Get up quickly, get covered in ashes, and go change your clothes."

"Yes."

Holding the pen with his head down, he answered in a low voice.

Zhixuan saw clearly from the outside, and couldn't help laughing, but as soon as the two came out, he immediately turned into a serious look, cupped his hands and said, "Princess, Your Highness."

"You stay here, the princess and I will go back as soon as we go."

(End of this chapter)