Princess Sets Poison Again

Chapter 148: Little Green Fruit Turns into Peach

The **** opened his eyes stupidly, looking at the handsome face that he had thought about, as if dreaming.

"Close your eyes."

It seemed that Bai Bei's eyes were felt, and Mo Beichen's eyes did not lift up to cover her ears.

A hoarse magnetic sound came into her ears, and her heart vibrated, and she closed her eyes obediently.

A fiery lingering kiss lingered in her ears, sliding towards her neck, her shoulders, and gradually warming her body, becoming weaker.

After tangling her for a long time, he stopped panting.

The fiery lingering breath sprayed into her ear, making her almost groan.

She bit her lip slightly and collapsed weakly in his arms.

It took a while before she recovered her strength, raised her eyes, and looked at him in a grievance.

"You still want to come back?"

The complaint of Jiaonong's soft words, like the little wife waiting for her husband to return home, instantly lit the tinder in his heart.

A spin pressed her against the wall and kissed him fiercely.

This kiss was more urgent and hotter than it was just now, as if swallowing her.

Looking back, she raised her fan fist angrily and smashed at him.

He seemed to have his eyes open, grasping her pink boxing fist accurately and putting it on his chest.

Feeling his powerful heartbeat, her cheeks turned redder, closing her eyes and beginning to kiss him.

Her initiative made him rejoice, and the original eager kiss gradually returned to tenderness.

The fiery kisses became more and more fierce, and there was an overwhelming tendency.

Suddenly he stopped abruptly and buried his head in her neck.

A heavy gasp sounded into his ears, and the **** opened his eyes in confusion.

"you……"

The soft voice of the gasp just came out, and a slight tingling sensation came from the neck.

"Don't seduce me any more, otherwise I'm afraid I can't wait to get married."

The suppressed hoarseness sounded into his ears, and the **** flushed with blush.

This **** guy, she couldn't speak anymore, she would seduce him whenever she spoke.

After a long time, it was not until Mo Beichen secretly operated the ice-cold method for more than ten times that he finally suppressed the fire in his body.

Looking down at the ink grass in her hand, Mo Beichen raised his eyebrows playfully.

"Miss me?"

The raccoon's eyes flickered lightly, and the ink grass was immediately behind him.

"Who misses you, I don't know how happy you are."

When the ink grass was placed on the window sill, Baici said rightly.

Mo Beichen held Baitan into his arms from behind, burying her head in her neck, and said dumbly, "I miss you, I feel bad."

The heart seemed to be covered with a layer of honey, and the **** raised his lips unconsciously.

"You, you're done."

Bai Tan rested in the arms of Mo Beichen and gave him the weight of the whole body.

Mo Beichen lightly "um."

At least recently, no one has come to harass him.

What came to mind, Mo Beichen looked down, "I'm not here. Have you practiced the flame trick?"

Speaking of the flame tactics, the **** pouted aggrievedly.

"Practice, but it's too slow to do it alone. I practiced for a month before I reached the secondary level."

Mo Beichen hooked her lips, she was really a greedy girl, and it was only two months later, she was too slow.

"Do you practice with me?"

Baitan looked expectantly at Mo Beichen.

It is better to practice with two people, not only fast, but also not so painful.

"Rest today."

Mo Beichen drew a kiss on her lips and hugged her to the bed.

"you……"

The **** blushed, and moved nervously.

Seeing Bai Xiao's shy appearance, Mo Beichen's eyes darkened, pressing down the fiery heart, lying next to her and holding her in his arms.

She lay quietly in his arms, and neither of them spoke, hugging each other quietly.

For a long while, Baitan looked up, but saw that he was asleep.

The beaver's eyes flashed lightly, and he pulled up the thin cover to cover him.

Looking at the handsome face that was not so mortal, she couldn't help kissing his thin lips.

Feeling his unique scent of coolness, the **** happily wanted to cry.

It turned out that before she knew it, she cared so much about him, whether it was good or bad.

There are two figures standing on the big tree outside the Indus Garden.

Xingyuan looked at Wutong Garden, which was motionless, and frowned.

"Why isn't he coming out?"

"My grandfather won't come out tonight."

Liu Yan leaned obliquely against the trunk, a familiar look.

Xingyuan frowned. "You mean Grandpa will stay here tonight?"

Liu Yan glanced at Xingyuan obliquely. "Otherwise, you thought the grandfather ran to death eight spirit horses. Why was he rushing back?

"God is for the girl in this yard?"

Hoshiyoshi looked curiously at the main house of Indus Garden. What kind of girl can be the heart of Grandpa.

"It's Madam," Liu Yan corrected.

"Madam?" Hoshiyoshi stared at him with a narrow eye. "You mean he's broken?"

... Ryu ran a black line, and he was completely speechless about the wording of Xing Yuan.

"That's what you said, I didn't say it."

Leaving his mouth shut, his eyes turned to look at the yard below.

Hoshibuchi came forward curiously, "Madam, what does she look like?"

"nice."

One word, killing Xingyuan.

Hoshibuchi blinked, "How is it better than Princess Three?"

Liu Yan raised his eyebrows. "Throw her ten thousand miles."

Xingyuan's eyes brightened, and his eyes became more interesting.

"How about Girl and Blue Girl?"

Liu Ye looked down and thought, "At least 100,000 miles."

... is it so beautiful?

Xingyuan stared with shocked expression in his face.

It turned out that Grandpa's eyes were so high that he thought he wasn't so feminine.

Whenever possible, he must take a good look at his wife and see how beautiful she is?

"I tell you, you won't be able to stare when you see your lady in the future."

Seeming to see Xingyuan's thoughts, he uttered a reminder.

"why?"

Xing Yuan blinked and looked up in puzzlement.

Liu Yan stared at Xingyuan silently. "Of course, be careful, Grandpa wastes your eyes."

Xingyuan heard the corner of his eyes unconsciously.

Is Grandpa's vinegar so strong? Maybe not. Yeah, you ’re jealous?

The night was full, and the beauty was hazy and dreamy.

In the room, the two hugged and slept, so comfortable and beautiful.

The red candles burned out and I slept well all night.

Mo Beichen opened his eyes and looked at the sleeping people around him, his lips could not help rising.

Bai Tan scratched his buttocks, rolled over, and rolled into Mo Beichen's arms.

A light, warm breath was sprayed around his neck, and the numbness felt like a feather brushing his heart, leaving his eyes dull.

Looking at her exquisite pink face like a doll, light curled eyelashes like butterfly wings, and delicate red lips like a kiss, Mo Beichen's breathing became heavier and he couldn't help but lean over She has pet red lips.

Originally, I just wanted to taste it, but her beauty did not stop him at all.

Under his ecstatic kiss, she stumbled to respond to him.

Suddenly, it seemed like the kindling was lit.

Holding her in her arms, the big palm slipped unconsciously into the pure white snow forge.

The **** was shocked, and suddenly opened Mo Beichen.

Mo Beichen opened his eyes of dissatisfaction with dissatisfaction.

"You ... rogue."

The **** face flushed and pulled up to sit up.

Mo Beichen was not upset, holding his elbows, and smiling at the **** with an evil smile, "Xiao Qingguo has become a peach."

Thinking of the feeling just now, Mo Beichen's eyes fluttered with a smile.

Suddenly, the **** shook his ears red.

"Shameless."

The white raccoon raised a powder fist and smashed at Mo Beichen.

Mo Beichen grabbed Baiju's fist and pulled it gently, and she lay on his chest.

She opened her mouth directly to his chest in annoyance.

"Ok."

Mo Beichen snorted softly, and closed his eyes and started to operate Fangbing Jue again.

After a long while, Mo Beichen reluctantly held Baiju in his arms.

"I'm leaving, see you later."

The white **** blinked and did not understand what Mo Beichen meant.

Looking at Baidu's stupid look, Mo Beichen drew the corners of her lips and kissed her lips gently before disappearing.

Wait a moment?

The raccoon stared grimly.

Did he also go to the uncle's birthday party?

"Is the lady awake?"

Outside, there was a knock on the door.

The **** turned back, pulled his clothes, and walked out of bed.

"Come in."

Qiwen, Yunzhi, Qingying, and the three of them pushed in together.

"Miss, slavery is waiting for you to freshen up."

"Ok."

After grooming, the three replaced the **** with the set of peony red dragging water-sleeved pleated pleated skirt, and they were instantly stunning.

Looking at the obsessed eyes of the three, the **** felt headache.

"Change this skirt."

Yunzhi returned to God, "Why, isn't the lady uncomfortable?"

The **** twitched the corner of his mouth. "Too piercing."

Looking at the beaver's disgusted expression, Yunzhi immediately laughed, "Miss is born with beauty, where is the skirt to dazzle, you, everything looks the same."

Qiwen and Qingying both nodded with a smile.

Yun Zhi was right. The lady looked like this, and probably wore a rough linen.

Hearing this, Bai Tan thought about Mo Beichen's face and was relieved.

Forget it, it wasn't just her.

The **** pulled up her skirt and went to sit in front of the bronze mirror.

Qing Yan walked behind Baiju, took the jade tooth comb and gently combed her hair.

"Miss, slaves will give you Fei Xianyou today, just to match your phoenix skirt."

Baitan raised his eyebrows indifferently. "Just do it. Keep it simple."

"Yes."

The green pheasant responded, and began to slap hair clumsily.

"Miss slaves help you put on makeup."

Yunzhi carried a pile of rouge gouache to the dresser.

Raised his eyes and glanced at the rouge gouache piled up on the hill, the verdant jade hand picked up a rouge box.

"Take away everything else."

"Yes."

Yun Zhi responded happily, and put away everything else.

Although it was just a rouge box, Yunzhi was very happy. You must know that these things never touched before.

The **** opened the blusher box and tapped some pink lipstick on her lips.

Although she had rubbed it with gel cream before, she had a guilty conscience, for fear of others seeing something, it would be better to decorate it.

The green beetle made a simple flying fairy for the beaver, and the **** looked satisfied.

"Miss, do you still wear Ruby?"

Qing Ye opened the jewelry box and asked the beaver.

"Yep."

Baitan reached out, took the ruby ​​rafter out of the jewelry box, and inserted it into her hair.

"Miss, the old lady invited you to the main hall and said that it was His Royal Highness that they had arrived."

The beautiful pattern curtain enters the house and reports.

The **** heard the words, and his eyes twitched.

These three, went to the wrong place, today is not her and the courtesy, so come here all together.