Chapter 1181

Leng junao's strong and powerful palm is covered. Zhao Wanxi suddenly breathes and struggles to resist. The man soon realizes his rudeness and his palm is a little loose.

At this time, the cry of the child came.

As soon as Zhao Wanxi's nervous tension relaxed, she immediately clapped Leng junao's hand and wanted to take the opportunity to avoid: "when the child wakes up, I want to feed him."

So far away, Leng junao's nose is full of the fragrance that belongs to her body. She is so familiar with it. Her throat is dry, her eyes are shining, her body temperature begins to rise, and she feels like ironing.

"The child drinks goat's milk. Just call a servant to feed him."

But also the next second, the child's cry suddenly stopped, just that sound like a dream cry.

He's really a good son who knows that he can't disturb his father's "good things" at this time.

Zhao Wanxi frowned and looked at Leng junao, "Nanlin emperor, please respect yourself!"

"If you tell the whereabouts of Princess jiaoru, I will leave now!"

Leng Jun Ao swallows his throat. The feeling of dryness in his throat is very uncomfortable. His brain also becomes irritable. His body is stiff and he tries to restrain his inner impulse.

Zhao Wanxi eyebrow a pick, extremely determined: "I will not tell you."

Leng Jun's eagle eyes are becoming deeper and deeper, like ink and night, unfathomable.

His steady breathing became short in the silent night, and his whole body was full of danger: "don't provoke me, or I'll take you now, regardless of the consequences

Take her!

She heard it right. That's what he said just now.

Zhao Wanxi had to admit that her body was suddenly tense, and she began to regret wasting a whole bag of Mongolian and Chinese medicine on the eight guards, otherwise she would be able to defend herself at the moment.

No matter what the consequences, at least we can subdue Leng junao and solve this dilemma.

Like a sensitive rabbit, Zhao Wanxi suddenly wants to leave this dangerous place.

But unexpectedly, before her hand touched the bolt, the man's long arm came from behind, and his big hand tightly grabbed her arm.

Leng junao's action was not rude. With a little three points of strength, Zhao Wanxi stumbled backward and ran into the meat wall behind her.

A man's chest is as hard as an iron wall, which makes her feel a pain in the back of her head. Leng junao also takes the opportunity to hold her waist and imprison her in his arms.

Zhao Wanxi was controlled by Leng junao. She couldn't move. She was so angry: "what do you want to do?"

Leng junao's face is full of complicated expressions, including indulgence, anger, impatience and irritability. But more importantly, he is determined to do something and can't go back.

"Xi'er, I've been waiting for you But when will you think of me? "

"What are you talking about?"

"Only when we get closer can you remember me and not betray me for the sake of an irrelevant woman?"

Zhao Wanxi shakes her hands and twists her waist, but all these movements are in vain. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't escape the grip of Leng junao. Not only can't escape, the strength on the waist is heavier, the heat increases, as if to melt her, and then eat her a little bit.

"I said, I just can't stand you bullying a weak woman!"

"You said I bullied women..."

Leng Jun's mouth was provoked. He seemed to laugh frivolously, but his eyes were so deep that he was distressed. "Then I'll let you know what bullying is