Chapter 511

However, Zhao Wanxi truthfully answered the man's question -

"Huang Qi has a bright personality, especially loves to laugh, and is very generous. I think he is very attractive."

Leng junao of the desk and desk narrowed his eyes slightly, held his chin in one hand, looked at her thoughtfully for a few seconds, and then suddenly asked, "do you think I'm better than him? Who is more attractive? "

The woman took a puff from the corner of her mouth, which Is there any comparability?

In the eyes of outsiders, the seventh Prince is just like the hell coming out of hell. He has a cold face and emits the cold breath of refusing people thousands of miles away.

Leng junao stared at her black and white water eyes, her sword eyebrows rose, and her tone was aggressive: "why don't you speak? Is Huang Qi more likable to you than I am? "

No matter how silly Zhao Wanxi is now, she will react. When did the seventh Prince learn to be jealous, and Huang Qi's lengtouqing become his imaginary enemy?

She cleared her throat, water Mou Ning on the man, solemnly told him: "although Huang Qi that boy looks more pleasing, but the girl will not judge people by their appearance, of course, I prefer the seventh prince."

The man's face obviously eased a few minutes, but the sword eyebrow of Wei Yang picked higher: "do you mean I'm not handsome enough?"

His seventh Prince is the most beautiful man in Nanlin country! Xi'er despises his appearance!

Zhao Wanxi pursed her lips and tried to resist the impulse to laugh. She answered: "Jun."

Leng Jun Ao's sharp eyes forced her, and her tone was more powerful: "will you change your mind?"

The woman's Apricot eyes were slightly stunned, but they were also deterred by the man's sudden deterrence. She raised her eyes and looked at him, forgetting to answer for a moment.

Only heard the man's overbearing mellow voice continued: "Xi'er, you have no chance to change your heart! Remember your identity, life is the king's person, death is the king's ghost, in addition to the king Don't covet any other man, even if he is more handsome than Wang. "

Zhao Wanxi gave him a white eye: "in the eyes of the seventh prince, is it so easy for me to change my mind?"

As soon as the man lifted his clothes, he stood in front of her in the blink of an eye. His long arms hooked her into his arms, and his thin lips pressed down. The hot kiss made Zhao Wanxi's brain go blank.

The fragrance filled her mouth with ambergris until Zhao Wanxi was almost out of breath. The man slowly relaxed and his husky and sexy voice came to her ears --

"Xi'er, as long as you haven't married me for a day, I'm not sure."

The warm breath made her itch, but his words made her heart more crisp. Zhao Wanxi blushed and said, "since the taishifu has received the betrothal gift of the seventh prince, it naturally counts."

The man's dark eagle eyes flashed a fine awn. His eyebrows were high, showing his youthful spirit in an instant. The faint smile on his lips also expanded in silence.

"Xi'er promised to give it to Wang tonight Don't cheat on it

The hint of ambiguity and depression made Zhao Wanxi's face even hotter. She was hot to the root of her neck, and she lowered her voice and said, "I'll give it to you Pinching your shoulder and beating your back, you think it's wrong! "

"I only want the first half, not the second half..."

The man's long body, jade standing, is pressing down, engraved with a handsome face and a cunning smile, which directly pours the woman on the soft and comfortable bear skin