Chapter 223

Chapter 220 Three: The brat just owes a beating

Gu Liyuan crawled out of his arms in a panic, quickly pawed his body to see where he was injured, and continued to chatter habitually: "You still talk about me, you hurt yourself, you hurt yourself Did you get my consent to save me, just hurt your body like this."

Fu Xiliang didn't make any effort, just moved up and down following Gu Liyuan's movements.

"Fortunately, I didn't get hurt anywhere. If you get hurt, I'll be angry with you too, you know, still laugh! Stop laughing!"

Fu Xiliang couldn't stop laughing, his thin arms were stretched across his eyes, and the laughter came out of his mouth.

She couldn't see his eyes, and she didn't know what his smile was like, so she could only use her instinct to scold him.

The latter's smile has not changed at all, but it has become more and more intense.

Gu Liyuan: "..."

You brat just doesn't deserve a beating, and when you transform back into your body, you'll have to give yourself a good beating.Children need to spank more to be obedient.

"Okay, since you haven't suffered any injuries, then get up and see if there is any way to get out."

Gu Liyuan found that there was no wound on his back except for a little red, so he immediately got up from him.

Her face was a little red, it was hard to see if one didn't look carefully, it was not a normal flush at first glance.

I really didn't expect the back of her dumplings to be so beautiful. When I touched it, it was like milk, delicate and smooth, and I couldn't even see a trace of flaws.

Fu Xiliang finally stood up.

Gu Liyuan began to look at the surrounding environment.

The place where they fell was a bed. The bed was not very big, but it was very soft. Gu Liyuan stretched out his hand to press it, and found that it was extremely soft. No wonder they didn't suffer any injuries when they fell.

There is a dressing table around the bed, and all the things on it are pink series, and the rouge box on the dressing table, the flower yellow is also the same pink color.

Surrounding the dressing table was a small table with tea on it. The teapot was snow-white, and it was quietly and neatly placed on the tray with the porcelain-white cups.

The whole house looks warm and small, one more is full, and one less is less.

It is enough to see the owner's intentions.

"Master, I think this looks like..."

"Like a woman's boudoir."

Gu Liyuan took his words.

Fu Xiliang nodded, this is exactly what he wanted to say.

The two sentences were like an opportunity, before they fell in, the embarrassment and anger between the two of them were completely reduced to ashes and dissipated in these two short sentences.

"Strange, why is the women's boudoir here?"

Gu Liyuan patted his head, expressing that he didn't quite understand.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, it must be abnormal, otherwise, whoever's brain will be kicked by a donkey

"Master, the door is there, should we go out?"

Gu Liyuan didn't speak, and walked straight towards the door.

She pushed, but was actually pushed by her, and the door made a "squeak", like a rusty sharp knife, making a hoarse sound.

Outside.

It is very different from the inside of the door.

A gust of hurricane came with a strong fragrance, and the two of them were caught off guard. They were sprayed all over their faces by the fragrance, and every drop was inhaled into their noses, causing them to cough violently.

But then they stopped coughing.

Gu Liyuan's mind seemed to be muddled, he was so dizzy that he couldn't even stand still, the world was spinning in front of him, and he fell to the ground together with Fu Xiliang's hand.

Fu Xiliang's condition was not much better than hers, even worse than hers, maybe because he was bigger, so he inhaled a lot more strange fragrance than Gu Liyuan.

(End of this chapter)

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