What do you mean she likes peeping?

Last time it was an accident. This time it was an accident.

She smiled and said, “Uncle Xiao is joking. Your heroic stories have been written into words. Who doesn't know? Do I need to peep? ”

“Speech book? What kind of book?” Everyone was curious.

The rainy face changed slightly and remembered something, desperately trying to make eyes at the face.

It's just a pity that Mu Yan didn't see it at all. He took it out in space and pulled out a few books.

What "The Years Yun Xiaodu Pursued Me"...

What's "Badass in Love with Me"...

What "Little Sweet Wife of Yun Xiao Son"...

Hurrah...

The wind swept through the grass leaves in the yard, except for the sound of salads.

“Pfft -” Cold feather one couldn't hold on, laughed out, and hurriedly covered his mouth, dying to hold on.

Other people at large are blushing, but they can't even show their laughter.

Luo Yunxiao stared at several books that had been thrown on the ground for a while.

Slowly raised his head.

The next moment, Mu Yan saw his immaculate Joon-su's face, slowly pulling a gentle and clear smile.

“Ahhh, it's over, Uncle Xiao is angry. Little sister, kneel down and apologize! ”

“Uncle, Uncle, calm down, little sister. She didn't mean it. ”

“Right, right, right, Uncle, let's be just one little sister! ”

Mu Yan feels strange. Even if this Luo Yunxiao is strong and harsh, they don't have to be afraid to be like this?

Later, he saw Luo Yunxiao walk towards her slowly.

An invisible form of oppression that covers her face and makes her almost unable to breathe.

Muang has always been a smooth donkey.

If you follow her hair, she can reason with you.

If you're coercing and pressuring people, whether you're the Emperor's old man or not, you can't turn her back.

Instead of lowering her head, she raised her head slowly and looked directly into Lo Yunxiao's eyes.

The girl's face is pale and her forehead exuds fine sweat beads.

But those eyes, on the contrary, were bright as the stars of the night, and the peach blossom's eyes fluttered with water, as if they could never be quenched with stars and moons.

Luo Yunxiao seemed stunned.

Next moment...

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ”

A slender noise came through the clouds.

Before Muang could react, she felt heavy, something hit her chest and desperately wanted to drill into her jacket.

Moo-yeon quickly grabbed the cheap thing out of her like a gangster and carried it in the air.

She saw a large garlic nose, a slender, weird spirit beast, waving her tail desperately, pounding her mouth, seemingly trying to kiss her.

Smoked in the corner of Muay's mouth, "Kiss? ”

“Ah ah, my dear beauty, you do remember Ben. Ha-ha-ha, I knew you wouldn't forget me. Come and give me a scent, MUA ~ ~”

Before it puts its mouth together, the neck has been held by someone else.

When the kiss opened his eyes, he hooked up to his master's face so that he could see people crying, but he was also scared to make people cry.

The kiss shook and revealed a delightful laugh, shouting: “Master. ”

When he finished screaming, he jumped restlessly for a few moments, turning his head and yelling at Mu 'an, "My dear beauty, why don't you let Ben give you a kiss and Ben promise to help you climb into the master's bed? ”