Her back line is very good. It's like measured by a ruler from heaven. More points are too much, less points are lost.

A pair of butterfly bones looming, the middle of the spine, a straight line winding down, and finally disappeared in the red yarn above the hip. Two waistlines, like the most attractive honey.

Jing Qiu is watched by others. As a tattooist, she has to focus on the most, such a difficult operation, the double pressure of physical strength and energy. In addition, there is another person watching.

At the end of the last stitch, Jing Qiu spits out a mouthful of turbid Qi, and the tense body decays, only to find that the back is sore and the whole person is like pulling it out of the water.

"Princess, all right."

Su Kui raised his eyes, a pair of eyes in the fog Zhaozhao, "you go down first."

"Here..." Jing Qiu looks at the man sitting next to her and frowns. She doesn't forget that there are others in the room besides her.

Sandalwood curl, a while speechless.

The man lightly raised the hand, the static autumn meeting idea, let go light footstep, fast step leaves.

In the room, one author, one lying on his stomach.

Coupled with the beautiful surroundings, the atmosphere is excellent.

Su Kui suddenly turned his head, accurate, in the dark, on a pair of eyes.

The man obviously didn't expect that she would find herself so quickly. Her pupils shrank and she would relax again soon.

"Prince, I didn't expect that you have such a habit. What's the difference between you and that student? "

Su Kui smiled like a smile, and could not hide the irony.

She slowly grabbed the clothes and put them on. The beautiful scenery on her back was gradually hidden in the clothes.

Qi Huai sighed sadly, but in his tone was a strong smile, "it's dengshizi, I also recognize it. If not, it would be a pity. Such beautiful scenery is unparalleled in the world, and I don't know if I will have another chance to see it in my lifetime. "

Su Kui's eyes were foggy. "If your royal highness is willing to be my male pet, he will have a chance to see it." In the tone, provocation is hardly obvious.

Qi Huai chuckles, the low mute voice, spreads in the room four.

"I believe that day will not be too long."

"OK, I'll wait."

Su Kui only thinks that he farts. This man is wearing a beautiful skin. It's very good to hide. In fact, I don't know how insidious and cunning he is. He can appear here and come and go freely, which shows one thing.

He, Prince Qi Huai, may be the mysterious master behind Xiaoxiang hall.

It's no wonder that he can stand in the place where he can't fall. In this kind of gentle countryside, those princes and ministers indulge in beauty, and naturally no secret can be hidden.

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time passed quickly, and in a twinkling it was midnight.

According to Su Kui's identity, he was naturally the first to receive the post of Palace Banquet.

On that day, the royal palace will hold a banquet, and ministers can take their own children with them.

Young men and women are all dressed up. Today, it's also a blind date banquet. Those aristocratic ladies will try their best to make full use of their talents and strive to marry a good husband.

It would be a great honor to be married by the emperor.

Su Kui sat in a quiet place, with the banquet on both sides and a huge stage in the middle. The women were separated to the right. They gathered in twos and threes to talk. Su Kui was the only one who was quiet.