Chapter 163

He Xunmei was so fierce, Shangguan Yushu also immediately wake up a few minutes, she Xiumei frown, constantly rubbing her head: "Niang, I don't know how, as if I can't control myself."

Smell speech, he Xunmei's eye bottom delimits a different color, standing not far away qiong'er just reflects this episode clearly.

In a separate room, housekeeper Qin ordered his servants to prepare a table full of dishes and respectfully stepped back.

"What's the seventh Prince doing in my house?"

Zhao Wanxi's tone was a bit negative. The man was quiet a few days ago. Since he was missing, he didn't want to appear at all. What did he do came out of the taishifu.

Leng Jun's eagle eyes flashed a ray of light. With a hook on his long arm, his broad hand fell on her slender waist, and he took her into his arms. His deep eyes converged into the depths, which made him more aggressive: "do you miss me?"

Zhao Wanxi's face was hot subconsciously, and she tried to push him away. However, her catkin touched the man's heart. His strong and powerful beating heart disturbed her breathing.

"I wonder, where does the seventh prince come from?"

Zhao Wanxi tries to pretend to be calm, shows her eyebrows and gives the man a cold look.

Leng Jun's evil eyes fade away, and his deep eagle eyes turn into deep feelings. He stares at her for a moment, and his mellow voice is very hoarse: "but I miss you..."

The man's voice seemed to be magical, and the feeling of crispness spread along every capillary of Zhao Wanxi's body, and her face became more red.

Zhao Wanxi light response: "seven princes don't say so, if let outsiders listen to go, I'm afraid it is necessary to gossip."

Leng junao raised his lips: "do you have the courage to sleep with the king, but don't you have the courage to let people know?"

She suddenly fixed the man's eyes and took a deep breath: "the last thing was really just an accident. I hope the seventh Prince doesn't misunderstand..."

"Misunderstanding?"

Leng Jun Ao's narrow eyes narrowed slightly. Her forward leaning body was closer to her. The warm breath sprayed on her cheek. Her eyes were enchanted by the haze like breath under her eyes. She couldn't see the bottom, and couldn't peep into his inner thoughts.

"Well It's really a misunderstanding. I don't think much about the seventh prince. It's you who are drunk and won't let me go... "

Zhao Wanxi spread her hands. What she said was the truth. As for what happened behind her, it was really out of control. If she had known that men were so difficult, she would have held on to what she said that night.

Leng Jun's half narrowed eagle eyes slowly widened and flashed the evil smile: "I was drunk that night, but aren't you still awake? After all You want to sleep with me

Zhao Wanxi hides her guilty heart and stares at him with her big apricot eyes: "you are spitting blood! Well Even if this girl sleeps seven princes, can seven princes that night also quite enjoy? What's more, I lost you a gold ingot and earned you. What do you want now? "

The evil sycophant of man's eye ground converged clean in an instant, the Mou light is deep and serious: "you slept this king once, this king wants to get back."

The hint of chiguoguo!

The air is full of ambiguous air flow, rendering the man's eagle eyes like a beast dormant in the dark, Zhao Wanxi's heart began to accelerate, without the origin of the tight grasp into a group.

Without waiting for her reaction, the crisp feeling like electric current hits her soft lips, and Leng junao's big palm goes around the back of her head, not allowing her to shrink back.