"Do you know that it's terrible for women to be jealous, and I'm afraid that you'll be in a dilemma between new lovers and old ones, so I want to look for you again from the folk... The girls in the folk are kind and simple, not like those charming young ladies who are indulged in arrogance..."

What Qian Duoduo says is from the heart, even if he can't be one of the three thousand weak water in long Muchen, She also hoped that he would not be harmed by women like Judith.

What new love and old love, what jealousy, this girl's heart has not always been proud of the small tail, everywhere propaganda her twenty-four filial piety, said that she wants the purest place / man?

How this moment, inexplicably began to reverse it?

He really doesn't understand women's mind...

but long Muchen has something to say clearly.

He strongly pressed Qian Duoduo on the wall, against her beautiful chin, so that she was facing her eyes, feeling her passion, and then said: "Qian Duoduo, listen, there won't be any wives and concubines, and there won't be any jealousy. I don't need to be in a dilemma between New love and old love... Because what I can give you is not my favorite, but my love Is the only... "

" weak water 3000, only take a ladle to drink... Ten thousand acres of forest, also only see a small flower... "

overbearing and affectionate words, constantly reverberate in Qian Duoduo's ear, the voice, like a g-key cello, deep and sexy.

Constantly pounding her heart, she could feel that every cell of her expanded with the words of long Muchen.

There seems to be an unbelievable, or ecstatic, or stunned experience filled in.

Qian Duoduo blinked at long Muchen. His long eyelashes flickered innocently. He looked silly and cute.

He said that if you have 3000 weak waters, you can only take one scoop; he said that if you have 10000 mu of forest, you can only see a little flower...

is that little flower your own? Is it yourself? Is it yourself?

But... He did not say to himself: money blossoms, I like you!

Is this a confession?

When confessing, don't you need rose to kneel down and take the subject with you?

How can this kind of posture... Still so overbearing!

Qian Duoduo some don't believe, brain a draw, foolishly asked a sentence: "that Zhaoyang princess, people and you are childhood sweethearts, and Princess Lin would like to marry her to you do princess."

This little girl, can not be so bad scenery ah.

It's a little vinegar jar.

Long Muchen pinched the tip of her nose and said with a smile: "Zhaoyang, I always treat her as my sister, and as long as I don't want to marry a woman, they can't force her to me..."

"hum... Who cares about you..." Qian Duoduo snorted with a special affectation, pretending to be indifferent, but the curved curvature of her mouth revealed her sweet little smile thoughts.

That kind of expression, especially beat, want to let people under pressure, a lesson.

Longmuchen looked at her eyes everywhere, but he didn't want to look at himself. He suddenly dropped his head and secretly gave a kiss on her lips.

Qian Duoduo was startled. He opened his mouth subconsciously. Unexpectedly, long Muchen took advantage of the gap to capture her lips and stop her breathing.

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