Chapter 93

"Slave, you can do it, right?" He Lian's thin lips were slightly pursed, as if he were talking to a sleepy person or whispering to himself.

"Wuwu..." Nangong yueluo kicked off the quilt, and spring suddenly appeared!

He even nine Xiao breathing a tight, almost broken.

Hide the bottom of my heart to wake up the beast, forced to move away, pull up the spring quilt, cover for her, and tuck in the corner.

Just when Helian jiuxiao was about to withdraw his hand, Nangong yueluo gave a cry, holding his big hand in his hands, and rubbing his face unconsciously.

The cold touch makes the sleeping people frown slightly.

However also just red lips beat a few to tremble son, still tightly embrace the big hand of He Lian nine Xiao.

Helian jiuxiao's eyes just suppressed the flame, which was ignited again for no reason, and his voice was hoarse: "slave, you are playing with fire!"

Spring was under her at the moment really not easy to contact with him, he forced back.

But the man on the couch closed his eyes, muttered and stretched out his hand, directly encircling his waist.

"Slave!" He Lian jiuxiao's voice was more hoarse, his throat rolled and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Sleepy person son has no consciousness, the hands that encircle is more tight a few minutes.

Looking at her pale face and the roaring beast in her heart, I was fighting between heaven and man.

Finally, he forced the awakened beast down, lifted the spring quilt and lay down in his clothes.

Nangong moon arched her body and nestled in the arms of Helian jiuxiao.

That night, Nangong yueluo had a very steady sleep.

However, in her side of Helian jiuxiao, her consciousness is clear, and her mind is full of imagination. She doesn't want to, and doesn't want to occupy her like this.

If he does, I'm afraid he won't give up if I don't kill him.

What's more, this slave said that he could not cure for more than three years at most. Although she could cure, he was used to it for more than 20 years.

But death is lighter than a feather.

He is not afraid of life and death, but now the thought of death, the heart was faint pain, with a trace of reluctant and unwilling.

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The next day, the bright spring light came in through the window lattice, and the sleeping man stretched out like a cat.

When you touch someone with your hand, you suddenly wake up. When you see the enlarged golden mask in front of you, you turn over and rise. Spring is slipping down, and the light of spring is leaking.

"Asshole, you're in my bed again!" Nangong yueluo, with a sick face, is as angry as an enraged animal in the forest.

"Hoo Helian took a breath.

This slave, my life!

"Nuer, lie down and cover up." Helian jiuxiao tried to contain the beast in his heart and said in a hoarse voice.

One night, the fragrant jade was in his arms, but he was a gentleman. In fact, he suffered all night.

Wake up early in the morning, this is to force him to invade her?

"Asshole, who's going to lie down? Who's going to cover up? "

Words fall, outside the window, the spring breeze send warm, however, the wind blowing in her body, can't help but hit a shiver.

Looking down, Nangong yueluo was furious. However, he quickly grabbed the whole quilt and wrapped it around his body, only showing his head. His beautiful eyes were angry, and he was as fierce as a small beast who wanted to bite.

"Ha ha ha..."

At this time, a man who has endured all night laughs.

The laughter filled the air and blinded all the dark guards in the Lord's residence.

Their master never laughed. It was the first time in the world.

One by one, he warned himself in his heart that he should never offend the Nangong lady in the future.