The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

Miya: "..."

The two looked at each other, and Miya's lips narrowed. "The one who just responded, are you?"

"(⊙v⊙) Um."

awkward.

Honey juice was embarrassing.

Miya can't wait to slap herself | Ba Zi, Gou | Attempted to draw, but also was caught by his wife! Rao is always thick-skinned, and she can't hold it now.

"Ahem, madam." Jiang Tezhu heard the news, thinking that the two had a dispute, and came up with a siege for Anxiaxia.

An Xia Xia answered, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Te helped his eyes move left and right, eh, the lady looked uncomplicated, the Miya iron face turned, it seemed that the lady was winning!

He said coolly, "Please, Wang Xiujuan."

what? Who is Wang Xiujuan?

Miya sighed in her stomach, she didn't dare to attack, and walked off on high heels.

"Wang Xiujuan is Miya's real name," Jiang Tezhu explained. "Madam, did she bully you?"

"No, no," An Xia Xia waved, "Where is Sheng Yize?"

Jiang Tezhu's cheeks were embarrassing: "He seems to have ... a stomachache."

"Ah? Seriously? I'll buy medicine, or should I go to the hospital?" Anxia Xia was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, Jiang Tezhu coughed, "He said he was mad."

"What mad?"

"I don't know, just now Wang Xiujuan showed him something, and then he got angry ..." Jiang Tezhu explained euphemistically, "And, it's about you ..."

Related to her? Did she bother him?

With a lot of doubts, An Xia Xia entered the guest room, and Jiang Tezhu was very sensible (?) To help them close the door.

The light in the reception room was a little dark, and Sheng Yize and Zhang Jun's face were hidden in the shadows.

"Sheng Yize, are you okay? Do you really need to see a doctor?" Anxiaxia ran to him anxiously, Sheng Yize's eyes were deep and dim, and his voice was hoarse: "I'm fine."

"But you look so bad ..." Anxia Xiayu looked at him, "Or else, I'll buy you a painkiller first?"

She turned around and hadn't taken a step yet. A strong back came from behind, and the sky turned round. She was pressed by Sheng Yize on the table in the parlor room.

"Oh ..." Obsidian-like eyes flashed with confusion, and the eyelashes trembled slightly | shaking, "What's wrong?"

Sheng Yize stretched his face and remained silent, his fingers had already proficiently pierced into her clothes, swimming freely | going.

Anxiaxia blushed, "Don't ... don't be here ..."

Mei Feng slightly raised, Sheng Yize bit her earlobe: "I want it!"

He has always said what he must do.

Unfamiliar environment, it is possible to break in at any time, the cold table ... intertwined, the sensory stimuli of the whole body are amplified ...

Sheng Yize was very patient, but An Xiaxia couldn't bear it, and his eyes were misty: "Sheng Yi Ze, I ... you lightly ..."

Sheng Yize slowed down his movements, and his face still did not look good.

"What the **** is wrong with you?" Anxiaxia asked aggrieved.

Looking at the red eyes of the little woman, Sheng Yize sullenly said, "Little **** ..."

WHAT?

She said she was a bastard?

"You, you shameless! Obviously you are a big bastard, okay!" Anxiaxia grinds her teeth and bites on his shoulder.

Sheng Yize snorted and gave a fierce reply, Anxiaxia's voice softened immediately, begging for mercy: "I was wrong ..."

"It was your fault originally." Mr. Sheng started the Aojiao mode.

"But what the **** are you mad at?" An Xia Xia said with a nasal voice, her voice was waxy.