Chapter 816

Just as Zhao Wanxi burst out laughing, the man's hoarse, mellow and familiar voice rang out from the corridor on the other side: "it seems that you have been very happy these days..."

Leng junao, dressed in a black robe, walks towards her. He has a natural King's manner. Although he is wearing a silver mask, he can't hide the haggard and tired feeling in the eagle's eyes. He hasn't slept well for several nights.

Finally, he couldn't help but come to the door. Unfortunately, he just heard the happy laughter of a woman.

The eagle eyes of man like ice awl are directed at the back figure that is about to disappear at the other end of the corridor. Who is Jinling? Look at that boy's hasty pace. What did he do just now?

Hearing the sound, Zhao Wanxi's laughter suddenly stopped, and the warmth of her lips also converged in an instant. Her eyes were cold, and she swept lightly from the man.

"General, can't you see anyone better off than you?"

His sour taste is obviously red eye!

Zhao Wanxi said, people have entered the house, a backhand will close the door.

Fortunately, Leng Jun Ao's eyes are sick and his feet are fast. As soon as he raises his legs, the cloud boots are against the wooden door, but the woman fails to succeed.

"Xi'er, we need to have a good talk."

"The general is in a high position. We have nothing to talk about."

Zhao Wanxi glared at him angrily and went into the room. The man followed him and closed the door with his backhand.

The air in the room seems to become quiet and treacherous in an instant. Zhao Wanxi turns around and doesn't look at him. However, she doesn't want to be caught by a man's long arm. Leng Buding circles her from behind.

Leng Jun's head is bent down, his warm breath rippling on the woman's side, and his lazy voice is low: "even if you are in a high position, you are sad about the beauty pass!"

At the bottom of his eyes, a woman's neck is as beautiful as porcelain, not stained with fine dust, and the light sun is pouring down from the cracks of the roof tiles, which makes her green as ink, so beautiful that it's hard to help but want to kiss her.

Before Zhao Wanxi could react to the playfulness in the man's words, he had turned his body around. The man leaned down and kissed her.

Zhao Wanxi's face turned red and her body became weak. She could not make any effort to struggle.

Leng junao's big hand is no longer restless.

Zhao Wanxi's brain was blank and her body trembled uncontrollably in his arms.

Bang bang!

"Zhao Da..."

Outside the door came the sound of a golden goose, which interrupted the rising temperature in the room.

Zhao Wanxi woke up with a start. Her cheeks were red and almost burning. She was almost occupied by men just now.

Suddenly he pushes Leng junao away, and the man frowns. It's not the right time to come

Zhao Wanxi opened the door. When Jin Yan saw another familiar figure in the room, her apricot eyes were slightly stunned. The next second she felt the strange airflow in the air.

Er! What's her luck? Did she run into the Lord and Dr. Zhao?

Then look at the eyes of the Lord like an ice cone. The thin lips of black purple are tight because of their dissatisfaction. The edges and corners are like knife carving. There is a trace of embarrassment in the eyes of golden wild goose and apricot. There was a dilemma.

"Yanzi, you came back just in time. Let's take the medicine box to the wounded room..."