Chapter 648

"Brother, that card is a betrothal gift for me." Yan Zhengling said with a smile.

The warlord glared at her speechless, pulled her chin to himself, gently kissed her on her lips, and said, "bride price talks about money, too vulgar."

"What are you going to give me?" Yan Zhengling looks forward to her brother's bride price.

"Me Lord Zhan pointed to his nose.

Yan Zhengling almost choked to death by his own saliva and coughed violently. "Not as good as money."

Han Han Jue pushed her chin away and glared at her angrily, "dislike me?"

Yan Zhengling laughed, "brother, I'm short of money."

"So I don't matter?" Han hanjue didn't expect that one day he would eat the vinegar of "money".

Yan Zhengling shook his head. "Brother is more important than money. It's just... "

the fundus is shining.

Baron Zhan expected that her dog could not spit ivory.

Sure enough, Yan Zhengling's next words made him angry.

"If I want my brother, I'll knock it down anytime and anywhere."

Han Han Jue:...

I really don't know how to educate this shameless girl. He grabs the Lafite red wine on the table, opens it and pours it.

"Brother, aren't you allergic to alcohol?"

Yan Zhengling seized the bottle and said with a smile, "this is a good treasure given to me by impatiens." Then he raised his neck and began to mumble and drink.

Zhan hanjue secretly thought, this girl can be so bold and unconstrained without drinking. After drinking alcohol, I don't know what kind of indecent virtue will become?

After drinking wine, Yan Zhengling felt that his whole body warmed up inexplicably. Thinking that it was from Impatiens, I didn't think so much.

"Impatiens are really friends. I still want to share such a good wine with me." Yan Zhengling praises the Impatiens while drinking.

He thought that she would drink some red wine in front of him. Even if he lost his temper, he would watch. I also like her unrestrained and charming appearance after drinking, so I didn't stop her from drinking.

After drinking a little wine, Yan Zhengling felt hot and dry all over and rubbed against him.

Sitting on his lap, cuddling and gnawing at him.

Her dependence on him was natural. There's also alcohol. Zhan hanjue ignored the abnormal effect of alcohol.

"Zheng Ling, do you want it?" He looked at her red face and asked gently.

"Well." She collapsed on him.

He hesitated a little. After all, the place was not suitable.

"Brother Baron..." she called him, imploring.

He can't bear to refuse her...

the breeze blows and the curtains float.

In the lotus pond, I don't know when, a pair of mandarin ducks stretched out their heads and called loudly.

"Brother..."

"brother..."

"elder brother..."

repeated calls and obsessions.

Like two fire intertwined, desperately burning, to melt each other into their own. Only when we turn to ashes together.

In the end, Lord Zhan fell asleep tired.

Yan Zhengling looked at the precious tear man face, with a calm and satisfied expression, pan soft drowning smile.

My heart is warm.

Just now her body was obviously different, but Lord Zhan still ignored his inconvenient legs and satisfied her again and again.

"Good night, brother baron."

Yan Zhengling dressed him and gently dropped his kiss on his forehead.

Then he picked up his clothes and put them on at the fastest speed. Then he ran to the Fengyue building in the battle of Impatiens.

There is something wrong with that bottle of red wine.

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