Chapter 1000

As soon as Mo Lian reached for her hand, she caught her small body steadily, and her figure was as motionless as a mountain.

The man's shallow breath drifted to her face. Before she could speak, he could not help but say that he bent his head and bit her mouth. His lips and teeth were close to each other, and he could not help but rub them. He rolled them repeatedly and violently.

It's like catching up with the biting rhythm!

The tree's face is muddled, subconsciously reaches out to his chest, and his small head slightly tilts back.

Mo Lian didn't loosen her waist and leaned forward, almost breaking the little man's waist.

In fact, such a move is quite difficult, and both of them are in the air at this time, with the wind blowing in their ears, without opening the shield at all.

However, the posture of ink lotus is still stable, not affected at all.

The tree does not babble to protest, using the strength of milk, and finally separated from him, a small hand will seal his lips.

"Listen to me, Mo Lian."

"Listen." The ink lotus pulls down her small hand, the Mou color deep a flow.

Suddenly the tree was speechless.

"What do you say?"

"Er..." Keke, it's strange that she didn't know what she was going to say to him when she was interrupted by him.

"Why not." Prince Mo reached out his hand and stroked her little face. It looked so gentle, but arbor felt it inexplicably. He was not happy at present!

Why not? She said hello before she left.

"By the way, I'll leave you a book. See?" The arbor suddenly reached out and hugged his waist, buried his face in his arms and rubbed against him. "This trip back to mount Lanlan is actually to find the secret place of the teacher's inheritance. It's a smooth trip. You're busy these days. I think I'll run alone..."

"Just a few words is a book for me?" Mo Lian looks at her with a smile.

The trees raised their hands and touched their noses.

She keeps books to explain the situation, and where can she write long letters.

Murian took her chin in one hand. "Joe, it's a good way to run. If you don't pay attention, you will run away! "

The tree blinked. "I didn't run."

"Leave those two or three words for me, even to say hello in advance?" Mo Lian looked at her with a smile.

The latter shrank his head and leaned back subconsciously.

The man in front of me looks dangerous!

"That's two or three words. It's clear that there must be more than 20 words in the book. " The tree murmured.

Mo Lian kept silent and looked down at her. "Go back to the east palace."

In the evening, Qiao Zhongbang and his wife received a message from the prince. The prince and his wife found it and stayed in the east palace for one night. Later, they went back.

At this time, the little guy is sitting in his arms, his little face slightly painstakingly clinging to the pen, staring at dozens of unfolded white papers in front of him.

Prince Mo holds her small hand, and teaches her to write the so-called book

First of all, this title has to be changed! If you want to call him Xianggong, or relative Xianggong, or Lian, you can't call him by his first name and surname!

Joe thought he was so bitter!

This prince, isn't he a lot of unfinished business? How can he still have this leisurely mood? He has been grinding letters here for half a day with her.

"Can you write?" The prince tilted his head and looked at the little man in his arms with a smile.