But she didn't want to do it. She enjoyed the sudden kiss. Most of all, she was a little weak and soft. What's the name of it in medicine? Oh, Ma, she couldn't remember.

The carriage was suddenly shocked, and his teeth touched the corner of her lip, rubbing against her delicate skin.

She finally knew why the female colleagues in her previous life came to work in the morning with either a broken mouth or swollen lips.

He tasted the blood, hurriedly stopped the overbearing kiss, pinched her chin, looked at the wound, saw her blushing face, and could not help kissing, but in exchange for her white eyes: "hooligan!"

He smile, warm in the heart: "you don't like me this rascal?"

She didn't turn her head, avoided his sight, gritted her teeth and said, "I'm not stupid. Why do I like hooligans?"

"Then why didn't you just push me away?" He will be his invincible handsome face close, see her even ears are red, is itching to tease her.

She said, "I pushed it, but I can't push it away!" She's a little guilty. She wants to push it, but she can't use it. What's that? strike an attitude of half-declining and half-accepting so as to provoke the other party to greater or more ardent efforts or to a more agreeable offer? Shit, why is your face so hot?

"Yes? Why didn't I realize you pushed me? " With a bad smile on his lips, he looked at the girl who had always been calm and calm, but now she was ashamed and flustered, and felt comfortable ironing.

Yuanqiu found that she really can't continue this topic. In this aspect, she doesn't seem to be good at it.

She turned aside, lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked out: "why haven't you arrived yet? You live far enough in King Jing's house. "

Zhu Yan's dark eyes moved away from her face, glanced out of the window and said with a smile, "it's already arrived."

When he spoke, the carriage had stopped. He grabbed Yuanqiu's wrist and said, "get out of the car!"

She forced to shake off, but always can not shake off: "you let go, I can go down."

He looked back and winked at her: "I don't want to!"

Look at his shabby appearance. She really wants to jump on him and bite him!

He took her carriage, took her hand into the palace, took her hand into the main hall, even sat down to drink tea, also took her hand.

"Ah - Xia zime, Zhu Yan, your highness King Jing, have you had enough? Are you not going to let go? " No matter how she struggled, his hand was like a cast iron ring, which locked her tightly.

At this time, Xing Bo walked into the hall and saw the king drinking tea with one hand and holding the little girl's wrist with the other. The little girl was so angry that she was gnashing her teeth and struggling desperately. The picture was so beautiful that he didn't want to move away.

He had been looking forward to a woman around him for many years. Unexpectedly, this day came so quickly.

"Your Highness, young master Xia has already arrived and is coming to the front hall." Xing Bo glanced at the hand which was tightly held by the Lord, and his eyes were full of smiles.

"I see." Zhu Yan nodded, his right hand slowly put down the tea cup, side head to see the righteousness of Xia Yuanqiu, eyes full of catch narrow: "Yuanhao is coming, let you go, if you say don't like me, I will punish you more deeply."

Deeper punishment?

She wants to ask, what kind of punishment is more in-depth punishment? Can touch Zhu Yan bad eyes, she obediently closed the mouth, can hate toward him spat a: "bah - smelly hooligan." I used to look like a gentleman. Why did the painting style suddenly change?

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