Chapter 2847： Tired of the tired general (111)

# 2847 tired of the tired generals (111)

She sat on him, her hair draped over her chest.

The girl's eyes were reddish, her eyes were covered with mist, and her pink lips were lightly pressed.

She bowed her head, her dark hair fell on him like satin, and her white neck was exposed in her messy clothes, fragile and beautiful.

Lu Xinglan trembled when he touched the curtain, as if to unveil it.

Bai Weiwei's eyelashes fluttered, and she almost didn't want to lower her head and kissed his lips.

Gently kiss.

He noticed that the man beneath him was choking.

She left him, then looked up, her expression tense, but her voice was calm.

"Is the fire serious?"

Yuan Zhen originally felt that the bed was so calm, and he felt strange.

She also thought of Bai Weiwei's behavior as usual.

It felt normal, and she often ignored him.

Yuan Zhen is guilty of a guilty conscience, but it is not serious, but it takes time to extinguish.

The wind tonight will not let the fire spread to the palace.

So there is no danger here.

He just took the opportunity and wanted her to visit the Queen's Palace next door.

He also recently took a large amount of materials and silver from his private storehouse and repaired it again.

It's gorgeous and looks great.

Also planted a lot of flowers.

She should like it.

Lu Xinglan's side has been almost destroyed by the plague.

Yuan Zhen feels that he has a winning ticket, so he is finally qualified to make her her queen.

Despite a lot of thought, Yuan Zhen still didn't want to lie.

We can only say weakly, "It's not serious, it's about to be extinguished."

Lying on the bed, Lu Xinglan looked down calmly, her lips slightly swollen and unusually attractive.

She stretched out her fingers unhurriedly, instead of combing her long hair.

Charming eyebrows, a slight bend, eyes clear and moving.

"If it's not serious, then I'll sleep first, shall I?"

The last two words are lingering and enchanting.

Crisp is so ecstatic.

When Yuan Zhen stayed, his face became red.

He said, "Okay, of course. I'll go check the fire first, then put it out before coming back."

Although not serious, it was not before the fight.

Yuan Zhen is still not assured.

After all, his absurdity has converged a lot now, and with the caring person, he feels that everything must be done well.

Don't bother her.

There was a slight hum in the bed.

Yuan Zhen turned obediently and went out step by step.

And the bed.

Lu Xinglan's movement to get up was half-rigid. He propped his elbow on the bed and half-stretched his body.

When Yuan Zhen was standing outside just now.

He is about to rise and kill.

But she made him completely immobile.

His eyes were dark, his expression almost invisible, but not indifferent.

It was more like being stunned.

Bai Weiwei gently leaned to her side, and her fingertips casually landed on his chest. She looked down, and her clothes had fallen.

Glamorous and clear.

Like a fairy from a gorgeous flower.

She can make people die.

Willing to die.

[Ding, the male lead is ninety-six. 】

She came over gently, and between breathing, the girl's voice was soft and sweet: "Xing Lan, do you like this?"

Lu Xinglan took a breath.

Murder was gone, and his brain was blank.

Only the heartbeat was accelerating and it was a complete mess.

Bai Weiwei touched the fingertips of his heart, moved it, and then her expression was light, "It seems you like it."

Otherwise the heartbeat will not be so fast.

Bai Weiwei chuckled her lips, innocently naive, her voice soft and sighing.

"This bed is comfortable?"

(End of this chapter)