Chapter 501

Wenqiao spirit for one shock, "really? He's coming back tonight? "

That's really good news!

As soon as Bernie left, winjo became jubilant.

She couldn't wait to take a bath and bathed herself.

As for why she wanted to wash herself well, her little white face was stained with a suspicious red cloud

Think of last time in the ward, his hot kiss, hot eyes

For this kind of eyes, she is no stranger, know what he wants.

If he wants it, so will she.

Thinking of this, Wenqiao patted her face with cold water and despised herself in her heart. What was she thinking?

Before Li Fengbei to her is what idea, she guessed, but now the North Asia, she still dare not guess.

After becoming the prince, Yabei's mind is more unfathomable.

Having suffered too much in front of him, winjo is just beginning to feel so confident.

She sighed heavily at the thought.

After taking a bath, she came out of the bathroom with a bath towel, went to the cloakroom, and began to choose clothes full of hangers.

In front of the mirror dozens of sets of clothes, always can't let oneself satisfied, finally chose a set of goose yellow skirt.

In fact, the clothing of women in Liluo country is very beautiful, a bit similar to the cheongsam, but the thigh side line is more open than the cheongsam, which looks quite sexy and elegant.

She used to wear a pair of underwear to prevent exposure, so Anthony's women laughed at her as a country bumpkin.

But today, she didn't want to pack herself so tightly.

The so-called "self pleasing person" is that she wants to show herself well in front of Yabei and make him feel fresh and fresh.

She put on her skirt and stood in front of the mirror. In the mirror, a slim girl appeared.

Goose face, white skin, long neck, a white clavicle in the thin clothes looming.

But The light red scar on the forehead is extremely ugly.

Wenqiao was in a good mood. When she saw the scar, her pretty face wrinkled in distress.

Remember last time He also hated the ugly scar on his forehead.

All of a sudden, something flashed through her mind. She sat down in front of the mirror and began to work on Bernie's cosmetics.

She didn't usually use these things, but today she dressed herself up.

the scar on her forehead was concealed by the foundation of her concealer.

She is not a professional make-up artist, painting several times before finally satisfied.

After drawing her eyebrows, she suddenly felt a pain in her stomach.

But before I had time to study it carefully, I heard the sound of the car engine outside the window, and I was very happy.

She put down her eyebrow pencil, jumped down from the stool and ran towards the window. Sure enough, she saw the man who had been out for a few days getting out of the car.

Suddenly happy, involuntarily raised lips.

"Your Highness!"

She couldn't wait to open the door and run downstairs.

Just go to the stairway, far away, you can see Yabei enter the room surrounded by a group of people.

He stood at the door, and the servant knelt at his feet and put on his slippers.

Wenqiao could not help but stop and looked at the tall man at the door. His heart was like a deer bumping, and his heart was beating.

He slightly raised his eyes and looked at her with gloomy eyes. She felt that her heart was about to stop.

In front of her eyes, there was a layer of water mist gradually. These days, she was worried about his safety all the time.

In the eyes of the king, there are people who dare to lay hands on him and leave the protective barrier of the palace. I don't know how much danger there will be?

There is no wave in Yabei's eyes. When you see the woman slowly descending on the revolving stairs, a touch of astonishment flashed through the gloomy fundus of your eyes.

Goose yellow slant shoulder skirt, wrapped in a woman's slim and beautiful figure, protruding forward and backward, a pair of long white legs, muscle and bone symmetry, in the goose yellow clothes, walking with the pace, white thighs looming.

Yabei Junlang's brow was wrung hard, and he ordered to go down behind him

They all looked at the stairs, then bowed their heads and did not dare to take another look.

"Yes, your highness!"

Guards are men, let them see Wenqiao this way, his heart inexplicably uncomfortable.

Yabei's gloomy sight falls on the woman's white face again. She just stands there, but she doesn't come over. Her eyes slip past a trace of discontent.

"Come here!"

He called to her in a husky voice.

Wenqiao's original uneasy heart relaxed completely when he heard the familiar voice.Until this time, she really felt that he was really back, safe and sound.

Despite the fact that many servants were watching them in the hall, she ran towards him and threw herself into his arms.

Small mouth grumbles: "how do you come back at this time?"

The soft voice is not so much complaining as coquetry.

Yabei suddenly feel funny, naturally did not miss her eyes that thin layer of mist.

Some soft place in the heart flashed a touch of love, did not expect that the little girl so dependent on themselves? This kind of feeling is not bad!

These days busy tired, suddenly become relaxed.

The man's powerful arm opened, tightly hugged her waist, and said helplessly in a doting tone: "silly girl, I've only been away for a few days, so I can't give up?"

After listening to the man's jokes, Wen Qiao realized what she had just said.

The little face turned red unconsciously.

She pushed his chest slightly, and a small head came out of his arms. Her eyes were still in tears, and she began to laugh.

"Your Highness, I'm so happy to see you back!"

Yabei's chest heaved, like something stinging on his heart.

The next second, he clasped the back of her head and kisses her on the bright red lips.

"Well..."

Wenqiao was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted. His little hand climbed up his neck and closed his eyes.

Two people do not know how many times of experience, in this kind of thing, the tacit understanding of the two people highly fit, like fish in water.

Yabei kisses the soft lips, sweet and delicious, like delicious fruit candy, with attractive fragrance, people can't put it down.

Because of his height, Wenqiao had to stretch his neck hard to cater to him, and soon he felt uncomfortable in this position.

"Well..."

She faltered and pushed away Abei.

Yabei's eyebrows slightly twisted, Guanghua's eyes open, with a desire, looking at Wenqiao's eyes in Ming and Qing Dynasties.

"What's the matter?" The sexy Adam's apple rolls up and down, and the voice is obviously hoarse.

Wen Qiao bit the lip petal and looked up at him. He looked aggrieved and said in a low voice: "the neck is so sour..."

Yabei's cold and unhappy face couldn't help but stir up a corner of his lips and burst out laughing.

How can this girl be so cute?

He looked down at her. The hair of the woman who had just taken a bath was not completely dry. Her long hair, like seaweed, was half dry and scattered on her shoulders, which set off her small face and made her more charming.

A few drops of water fall down along the top of the hair, fall on the half hidden half transparent clavicle, hidden under the white lace, showing sexy.

The man's deep eyes with a touch of familiar heat, squinted, he dumb voice praise: "you are so beautiful!"

"Ah?"

Before winjo came back from his praise, his body suddenly emptied.

The man's low voice accompanied by a warm breath brushed his face: "do you miss me?"

"Ah

Wenqiao worried about falling down, the whole person is hanging on Yabei's body.

The servant covered his mouth and chuckled.

Your highness and miss winjo are in love! It's really enviable!

Wenqiao buried his face in Yabei's arms. His small face was red, like a red apple.

In the heart bashful unceasingly, is not used to in front of the public affection.

But Yabei was very happy to be able to go home safely.

Can not help, from his arms out of half a small head, suddenly forward, in the North Asia on the lips of a kiss.

Yabei was obviously stunned, staring at the brave little woman in her arms.

Wenqiao covered his mouth and laughed like a child who had stolen sweets. His eyebrows and eyes bent up, revealing two shallow dimples.

"I think so!"

"Naughty! It's a fine! "

Yabei's thin lips, slightly up a happy arc.

There is such a woman who cares and cares about herself all the time. This kind of feeling is unprecedented.

He didn't reject it, but he had a little joy.

Back in the room, Yabei kicks the door.