Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

Yan Mo Li's eyes quickly crossed a creepy, gentle voice: “North City, in the eyes of doctors are all patients, there is no difference between men and women, besides, the princess seems to have a different method than the others, the other people are afraid to really teach and can't learn to come for a moment and a half. ”

After a pause, he added another sentence, whether intentionally or unintentionally, "Moreover, the Queen had done the same before, and I can see that she did not mind. ”

Is this a deliberate provocation?

Yanbeicheng's eyes glistened and his heart laughed.

In his eyes, even if they cooperate, they are merely superficial kung fu, and they are bound to be reckless with each other.

It has to be said that Yan Mo Li's trick is indeed poisonous.

If they were truly reckless and suspicious of each other and the two were in conflict, his subsequent provocation would be much easier.

Unfortunately, he would never have thought that Yanbeicheng was already deeply in love with strange flowers and would never be tempted by him.

As for strangers... he doesn't know what she's thinking, but with her wisdom, he won't be easily tempted by it.

Indeed, Yan Mo Li's voice had just fallen, and the stranger's eyes fell on him, his eyes as dark as a pond.

After a short pause, her lips were glowing like peach petals, “His Highness said, fake hands. If something happened to others, the concubine could not afford it, and the king should also look away. ”

Between words, it is quite implicit that Yan Beicheng is narrow, but his eyes are so calm, how can he seriously be angry about it.

Yanbeicheng will come here in a flash, deliberately complaining and mumbling, “Yes, the king knows. ”

After that, she turned her head and poured a cup of tea in a depressed face. She drank herself, seemingly to the point of depression.

“Princess, please continue.” Yan Mo Li, as if he didn't see it, stared at the stranger.

The stranger nodded and ignored Yan Beicheng. Dropping his head, he concentrated on taking a silver needle and disinfecting it with special alcohol.

Yan Ink Li also took off his clothes not too slowly. Soon, his upper body was exposed naked in the air.

White and luminous skin, firm and firm muscles, none of them show full male charm. If she is an ordinary woman, she will only be afraid, her face will be red heartbeat on the spot, but at this time, the woman in the house is a stranger flower, Yan Ink Li this leather bag, in her eyes, is just an individual.

She didn't lift her eyes from beginning to end when Yan Mo Li was wide clothes. She only lifted her eyes after disinfecting the silver needle, and concentrated on applying the needle.

I couldn't help but turn my head and stare at Yanbeicheng without blinking.

Seeing that the flowers on the stranger were so calm, his face was not blushing and he applied a needle behind Yan Ink Li's back, which made it clear that the flowers on the stranger really didn't have half an interest in him, but the vinegar jar in his heart, still couldn't help but flip, the whole chest was sour to the extreme.

The tea cup between the fingers was gently pinched, the force could not help but slightly intensify, the bottom of the eyes kept beating, hidden burst.

So slightly out of control in his hand, over the walls of the teapot, slowly spread a very thin crack, and a very slight clicking sounded.

Due to the extremely light noise and the unknown flowers being focused on needling, neither Yan Mo Li noticed, but the guard, hearing and hearing, immediately turned his head and looked at the tea calf in the hands of Yan Beicheng.