Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

“The king does not.” Yan Beicheng picked the eyebrows, and a bunch of Yan Beicheng scoundrels came up, "The king asked you to stay with me. ”

Lifting her hand, she grabbed the hand of the stranger and pulled her into her arms.

The stranger struggled with consciousness twice, but the result was the same as countless times before, and it couldn't be broken.

She gave up her struggle and looked at Yan Beicheng helplessly, "What are you going to do? ”

Yanbeicheng stared at the delicate cheeks of strangers for a moment and couldn't help but lift her hand and gently squeeze it on the tip of her sharp nose. "Can't you really see or fake it? Here in the king, it's very sour. ”

He grabbed the hand of the stranger and reached his left chest, the position of his heart, “This whole place is bubbling in, if you let him go, it will rot. ”

Because she was pinched by Yan Beicheng, her entire palm was forced over Yan Beicheng's heart, through thin clothes, and even clearly felt the strong and powerful heartbeat of Yan Beicheng under her palm.

The stranger was stunned and stunned, and the whole person was stuck there.

Now the helpless change to Yanbei City.

He couldn't help but squeeze it gently on the tip of his stranger's nose and deliberately put it on his face: “Wood, you're really a wood. ”

Stranger flower, this is the return of God, some Mune looked up at him, "Acid? ”

Yanbeicheng seemed to be about to open her eyes. She nodded so hard, “It's sour, even the old fox of Qianliu can smell it. ”

The stranger flowered his lips and retracted his hands from his heart. Half a dozen dozen dozen dozen dozen dozens of dozen dozen dozen dozen dozen dozens of dozen dozen dozen dozen dozen dozen dozen dozen dozen dozen dozen dozen dozen dozen dozen dozen dozen dozen dozen dozen dozen dozen dozen dozen dozen dozen dozen dozen dozen dozen dozen dozen dozen dozen dozen dozen dozen dozen dozen dozen dozen dozen dozen dozen dozen dozen dozen dozen dozen dozen dozen dozen dozen dozen dozen dozen dozen dozen dozen dozen. ”

Yan Zenxuan likes the original owner. The person she has been with is also the original owner. It has nothing to do with her naturally. Yes, but also because of the original owner.

Thinking about it, she said, "I just didn't understand why you did it before, now...” Now that I know, I won't be angry with you.

Later, she didn't go on, she just said half and swallowed all the rest back.

In that case, she can't really say it. However, she thought that if she did not say, Yanbeicheng would also understand.

The corner of Yanbeicheng's lips made me laugh a little bit, raised my hand and grabbed the flowers in my arms, bringing them closer and closer together.

The stranger was pulled by him, half of his body leaned into his arms, the whole person now hung on him, cheeks against his chest, even the smell around him can be clearly smelled.

Long fine fingers of Yanbeicheng passed through the soft, smooth hair on the stranger, and the voice sounded exceptionally low, “stranger. ”

Strange flowers were called by this name for a moment, and half a mile later, he raised his head consciously, “Call me? ”

“Is there someone else?” Yan Beicheng couldn't help laughing, raising her hand and rubbing the mess of her hair toward her, “, if anything unhappy or jealous, you have to say that to us, you know? ”

“Speak up?” The eyebrows on the stranger picked gently, always in a clear and unseen eye, but at this moment it is like a clear spring with a clear, crystal tight.