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This is a flaming steak." Finally, Ling Tian Qing stopped touching her breasts as she introduced her new dish with a smile, "Sprinkled with the best Pure Flower Wine. After igniting, there will be a tinge of clear, cold wine, strong black pepper, and a glass of red wine. It's very tasty.

At this moment, how could Ling Xuanxuan eat.

Looking at the flames on the steak, his mind was filled with Ling Tianqing's gentle and courteous request – Can I touch your pecs?

Next time, would she ask to touch it?

Discovering that his brain had been brought into an incomparably terrifying world, Ling Xuanxin only wanted to finish eating it quickly, so he went back to apply the Flower Speaker on top of the Divine Oil, and threw it into the Sky Prison to comfort the prisoners.

"The dress rehearsal will be held in the afternoon. Does Brother Xun want to go take a look?" Ling Tian Qing did not teach him how to eat steak, because Ling Xiao was very smart, she only needed to look at her actions and she immediately learnt it.

Moreover, he was superb with his knife. With a wave of his hand, the steak was already as thin as a piece of paper.

"Ugh …" Afternoon... "Alright …" Normally, he would be impatient to accompany her, but today, he felt extremely displeased.

But he still couldn't refuse her invitation.

As long as he could see her eyes, Ling Jing would feel a furry cat claw brushing against his heart. It was so itchy that he couldn't scratch it.

"If you don't want to go, you can also see how the embroidery job is going." Ling Tian Qing then raised his glass gracefully and took a sip of red wine.

Feel... She was an ancient person who had transmigrated to the modern world.

"I'm fine with anything." When Ling Jin saw her tasting the wine, he suddenly recalled the time when they made up and Ling Tian Qing celebrated with red wine for the first time.

Things are things that don't belong to you...

At that time, she cherished and longed for him so much …

And now?

He didn't even dare to show his true face in front of her, nor did he hope that she would be able to get close to him like she used to …

"You … Don't get drunk. " Seeing her drink two cups of wine, her eyes became more and more moist. A trace of seductive charm silently leaked out, making him suddenly feel even more as if he was wearing a green hat on his head.

"I have a lot of things to do this afternoon. I won't get drunk." Ling Tian Qing smiled as his alluring eyes lingered on Xun Qing's face.

Ling Jin could only pretend that he had no intention as he lowered his head to eat the steak.

"Hey, let me touch it." Ling Tian Qing suddenly said.

Her tone was very old, like an old couple. This made Ling Zui finally unable to hold back his anger.

"Pa!"

The silver fork was placed on the table with a hint of anger. Ling Xuanxin forcefully suppressed his tone and asked, "Don't you have an infectious disease?"

"Ah …" Also … But it doesn't matter through the clothes. " Ling Tian Qing smiled sweetly.

"Young Master Yu, don't tell me you have a hanky-panky?" Ling Xuanxin was patient enough to remind her of her identity.

"I just feel that your figure is better than mine, so I envy you." Ling Tian Qing looked innocent as he said shamelessly, "It's fine if you don't touch me, I won't force you."

Why did this sound so familiar?

What do you mean "I won't force you"?

Ling Zui looked at the kitchen knife on the table, and the urge to kill became stronger and stronger.

As expected, after the girl grew up and understood the taste of the room, she began to be unable to endure the loneliness!

Moreover, she was still a rich woman at the prime of her life. She could definitely raise a pretty boy …

This morning, she stayed in the same room as the white-faced Hong Qi for an incense stick of time … should not... Feel free to grope around?

Ling Xuanxin suddenly stood up and said, "Come here, I'll let you touch it."

Touching oneself was better than touching other men out of curiosity!

Ling Xuanxin gritted his teeth, and felt that his life had fallen into a miserable state.

He was the great Son of Heaven, why did he have to dress up as another man and let his wife touch his chest?

"Mm, thank you." Ling Qing then elegantly wiped his mouth and hands with a napkin and walked in front of Ling Zui, reaching out his hand towards his chest.

Ling Zui felt that his life had become more and more dark.

He has already … Can't Save...

Before Ling Tian's clean and white fingers could even touch Ling Jing, he shuddered slightly, feeling as if he had been burned by the heat from her fingertips.

The little kitten in his heart also rubbed against his heart, causing Ling Xuanxin to look forward to her 'demonic palm'.

The girl who used to be able to hug him and ravage him however she wanted was now being treated like this … Ling Xuejian truly felt that his life had fallen into hell.

As for the only woman who could save him, she slowly stopped. "Don't you think that … Am I being rude? "

F * ck, you dare to ask courtesy after doing such a thing?

Ling Jingjing was about to go crazy from her teasing. Her handsome face under the human skin mask was pale and green. She couldn't help but want to push her down and ask if she had any manners!

"You don't think I'm a pervert, do you?" Ling Qing asked as he saw him gritting his teeth not to speak.

Ling Xin felt like his whole body was about to be covered in smoke. What was he going to do after being touched in such a painful manner?

Why did she become so willful and difficult after four to five months of nurturing?

Wasn't this despicable personality a patent of his in the past?

Since when did the little queen learn so well?

"I don't want to spoil our friendship. If you feel uncomfortable, then tell me. I don't want to touch you." Ling Tian Qing said seriously.

She and Ling Jin had a competition, how could she not learn his way of thinking?

However … In the end, she gave up the chance to win and fled as a deserter.

Ling Xi couldn't stand her monkish nagging any longer, so he held her hand without saying a word, and fiercely pressed it against his chest.

Touching oneself was better than touching others!

Let her touch it enough!

Ling Tian Qing let out a cry as her soft palm pressed against her hard chest. The girl with five fingers moved slightly, "Are you that strong?"

Ling Xiang had been pinched so hard that his lower abdomen was on fire, but in his heart, he was extremely angry. She had pinched "Xun Qing", so he coldly stood there, feeling as if he was floating in ice and fire.

"Hmm, you must be one of those models that look skinny when they take off their clothes …" Ling Qing was still slowly pinching his chest muscles as he spoke with a look of envy.

Ling Su had a hunch that she was going to say, "Take it off and let me see …"

Not good, he felt like he would be broken.

"Young master, there is still one last thing …" "Cuisine..." The dish had been busy with dishes the entire time. When he came in again and saw this strange scene, his tongue was tied.

Although... The young master's personality was unpredictable, but one thing was certain — his private life was so clean that he didn't even have a small flower of grass, and he was completely oblivious to the little embroidery lady and the big courtesan who had thrown herself into her arms.

It was as if she didn't understand emotions and only knew how to earn money.

How dare you …" Is it because I'm not interested in women, in men?

However, there were so many handsome and delicate attendants under Sister Hua. Any one of them could be stronger than Young Master Xun Qing …

Did she like tall and powerful men?

"The dishes are here." Ling Jingjing immediately said.

If he continued to touch, there would be a fire!

"En, leave it for me. I want another bottle of red wine." It was good that Ling Tian saw this, so he naturally retracted his hand and smiled at Xun Qing, "Next time, let me touch your waist."

Under the mask, Ling Su's face turned from green to black, and his voice became hoarse.

Indeed, if it were to happen again, it would be his turn to touch his butt!

"Don't serve the wine, your master drank too much." After a moment of silence, Ling Xuanxin squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth.

"Ah …" "Young master …" The item was tested as it looked at Ling Tianqing, asking for her opinion.

In here, no one had as much authority as Ling Tian.

"Oh, then don't go up. As the saying goes, one person doesn't drink and two people don't gamble. Brother Xun doesn't want to drink anymore. I can't taste the wine myself." Ling Qing teamed up and said in a 'considerate and gentle' manner.

Ling Jin had met her that treated Xun Qing with such gentleness, so he did not have the slightest bit of appetite to start with the table.

He didn't expect that today's touching his chest would only allow him to meticulously begin …

There was a huge gap between the rich and the poor in the Royal City, and Ling Qing's embroidery building and winery was a paradise for the poor.

Pink Rabbit Home was a place where dreams and values were entrusted to you. Ling Tian had written down the words for recruitment.

Those who had come here had regained their dreams of being abandoned by themselves and walked into a world of hope.

The Pink Rabbit Home was a place to realize their dreams and values.

Although many people can't understand what self-worth is in the beginning, but living in a pink rabbit has never happened before. This group of feudal people immediately fell madly in love with post-modernist work.

This group of ancient people had never felt the work was so good.

He actually felt happy working here. Ling Qing's postmodern management methods allowed them to enjoy life and work.

"Brother Xun, you've always been absent-minded today. Don't tell me that you've watched the Courtesan Belle selection last night and have felt a sense of belonging?" Ling Tian showed him around the embroidery workshop as he asked with a smile.

"Sorry for making Xiao Yu laugh, but my body isn't feeling well." Ling Xuanxin had never stepped out of the shadow of his chest.

Furthermore, looking at the lively workshop and the satisfied smiles on everyone's faces, he felt that Ling Tian Qing was right in leaving the palace …

In the palace, she could only look at her face every day and live a cautious life.

Here, the sea and the sky were wide and free.

There is a bigger stage to show talent, bring more people joy and laughter.

This should... Was it her dream?

Whether she was a scientist on Earth or an entrepreneur in the days to come, her dream was to create convenience, use knowledge, and make people's lives better …

"Are you not feeling well? Do you want to go to the medicine store next door to take a look? " Ling Tian Qing asked with concern.

"No need. It's just that I didn't rest well last night." Ling Xianshi's passion for her was very painful.

Why... She was going to be so warm and gentle to a man she didn't know?

You really can't stand the loneliness anymore and want someone to warm you up?

"It's alright, I can treat you to medicine." Ling Tian Qing said generously.

The pharmacy was owned by her family, so she could treat him to take medicine …

"Didn't you have something else to do this afternoon? Go ahead, I'll walk by myself. " Ling Lingzhi could not hold on any longer. All she wanted to do was go back and beat up Flower Speaker.

What kind of devious scheme is this? It makes his nerves split, and he doesn't know if he is happy with the little queen's intimacy, or is suffering from the little queen's cheating …