The Anarchic Consort

Helen Weiwei stretched out his arms and calves, and said something absent-minded: "I feel very successful, this body seems to be my own, looks exactly the same as I did in modern times."

The hand of the Bailijiajue placed on her waist was tight and did not speak.

Helen Weiwei looked at him, and the light was low: "Do you know the former Helen Weiwei?"

"I have seen it." Bai Lijiajue's fingers wrapped around her hair, and the voice was as clean as usual: "What?"

Helen Weiwei shook his head: "Nothing, just..."

She actually wants to ask him what he felt about the previous Helen Vivi.

In the dream, Helen Weiwei, who was a child, seemed to have sent him a few cakes.

At that time, the Bailijiajue was a cold and arrogant little prince.

Helian Weiwei is the most popular granddaughter of Helian’s father. He often goes to the palace and is very popular with his peers.

Even the Barry Gregory seems to be different for her...

Helen Weiwei lifted up and smiled. "You seem to care about my body."

"Don't I care?" Barry Gregard took the cloak, wrapped her whole person, and then carried people into her arms.

Helen Weiwei thought for a moment and said: "It is true that you should care."

"How? Do you suspect that you are strict with the temple?" Barry Gale pinched her wrist, and her lips were slightly raised: "Recently your paws have been born a lot."

Helian Weiwei smiled and looked at him: "I am the overbearing president, the type of loyal dog, not scratching."

"How do I feel that you are not well-fed?" Barry Gregory picked up the man and his voice was heavy: "Nobody wants to take you away from the temple, including yourself, understand?"

Helen Weiwei stunned and began to look at the sky: "I didn't say that I have to escape, not to let you lock. Speaking, your lock, is it time to change, it's the same style, it's too open. challenge."

"You think that the locks are for you to play." Barry Gale dropped the kiss on her ear: "However, it should be changed, you like gold."

Helian Weiwei looked at him seriously: "In fact, you don't have to spend so much money to please me, and convert the lock into a silver ticket. I prefer some."

"This kind of taste, how did you become Wang Hao." Bai Lijiajue sighed long, but it is not difficult to see the smile on his mouth.

Helen Weiwei leaned slowly on him: "It's not your choice, and it's still time to return it."

Return?

The Baili Jiajue looked at her expression, and the narrow scorpion sank. In the end, she just took her hand and put it in her hand. It seemed that she couldn’t put it down. Sometimes the temple felt that you were very smart. Sometimes I want to see if you have a cotton ball in your head. I gave all the financial expenses to you as early as the beginning. Have you forgotten? ”

Helen Weiwei: ...she did forget this thing!

When Bai Lijiajue looked at her expression, she knew that she didn't remember, and the corner of her mouth evoked an arc. Then she stood up: "So how many silver tickets do you want to take on your own, what do you want for the temple?"

She can't always say that it is a habit to take advantage of others. Helen Weiwei seemed to think of something, and his brow picked it up: "After that, your consumption and wear are not in my hands?"

"Yeah." Bai Lijiajue’s voice was faint, and he reached out and pulled his collar.

Helian Weiwei smiled: "Very good." After a certain temple is not honest, she will learn from him, let him only eat vegetables and not eat meat.

"Use the temple to remind you that even if there is no silver in the temple, there will be no meat." Bai Lijiajue threw the outer shirt aside and looked at her with a playful look: "I still take care of me here, what to eat today, What to eat tomorrow, the imperial dining room is also listening to the words of the temple, the silver is yours, and your people are still under my control, come over."

Helen Weiwei ignored him.

But he was hugged by him, with one hand on her side, one hand rubbing her robe, and the slender fingers were cool: "I want to be above or below, huh?"

"I don't want to." Helen Weiwei buried his face in his inner shirt: "I want to sleep, my eyes hurt."

The Bailijiajue stopped moving and his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled: "What happened to the eyes."

"Sleepy." Helian Weiwei is also an excuse.

The Bailijiajue did not let her sleep, but took the person over and took a bottle of powder from Tianshan Xuelian from the bedside, gently raised her face with one hand and sprinkled her on the eyelids. .

When Helen Weiwei smelled the smell, he knew that it was Tianshan Snow Lotus, and the lightness and lightness of the man were combined.

"So rich, even the eye drops are the Tianshan snow lotus brand." Sure enough, not a little bit of money, there are many thoughts on this body.

Baili Jiajue looked at her like a smile: "What are you talking about?"

"Nothing, just thinking that you are so rich, does your family know?" Helen Weiwei yawned carelessly, thinking about the dream, Liu Mei wrinkled.

The Bai Lijiajue evoked a thin lip, and the tone was slow: "Of course I know that my money is for my wife. Isn't that the clearest thing?"

Helen Weiwei was originally uncomfortable because of that dream, and wanted to scatter his temper on a certain temple.

Who knows and said that he can't ask anything, just close his eyes, his face is light, and he occasionally licks his pillow.

The Barry Gregory took the man back, and his left hand patted her back. The voice was low and good. "Are you angry that my silver is more than yours?" After all, she said that to become the richest man in the entire War Dragon Empire, Although few people regard this kind of thing as a goal in life, it is clear that this little thing is part of a few things...

"What is yours, that is mine." Helen Weiwei’s spirit: "Your is mine, understand?"

Bai Lijiajue put his hands behind his head and smiled charmingly: "Understood, Kim Lord."

"Yes, it's very good." Helen Weiwei was very satisfied, and the smile on his face was stronger.

Bai Lijiajue raised his brow: "What about you?"

"My? Of course it is mine." Helen Weiwei squinted and put his head on his chest.

The Bailijiajue smiled lowly: "It is also the logic of the bandit."

"Then you are not going to return it soon." Helen Weiwei's voice faded, the tail was hidden at the bottom, and the low was a little fuzzy.

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