"What a shame!" Ling Mulao pouted and touched his injured head, then turned around and glared at Nangong Yi fiercely.

Along the way, Nangong Yi was like an aunt, telling her that this was not allowed and that was not allowed, but now it was just a footbath, but he also rejected it.

"Are you verbose?" Nangong Yi raised his eyes, and the corners of Nangong Yi's lips twitched almost invisible, "Am I verbose?"

Oh, Nangong Yi, the sixth prince of the Tianxuan Kingdom, paid more attention to this woman and then said that she was as verbose as an aunt. This is really...

"It's indeed a bit verbose!" Lingya was not swimming very fast this way. When Nangong Yi asked this question, he immediately nodded his head vigorously like a chicken poking rice.

"..." Nangong Yi suddenly had three black lines on his forehead.

"Haha~" When Ling Mulao saw this, he held his belly and laughed forward and backward.

She remembered that Nangong Yi used to be taciturn and cherish words like gold. It was even harder to say one more word to him, but now in the past month or so, he has completely changed.

However, she liked this change very much, which at least proved that Ling Mulao's position in Nangong Yi's heart had become more and more important, so important that he could not lose her.

"Girl, you're still smiling!" Nangong Yi's face was so dark that it almost oozed water, and Junyan's elongated face turned into a hippopotamus face.

"Haha~haha~" In fact, Ling Mulao had almost suppressed his laughter, but when he raised his eyebrows and saw Nangong Yi's hippopotamus face, he immediately laughed so hard that his stomach cramped, and a few tears burst out of the corners of his eyes.

"Okay, smile and see how I deal with you~" The corners of his lips twitched, and a fleeting evil smile appeared in Nangong Yi's deep eyes.

After saying that, he counterattacked, grabbed Ling Mulao with both hands and pressed her down, and then moved his big palms up and down her armpits.

"Haha~ Nangong Yi, Yi~ I was wrong, don't forgive me." Ling Mulao held the shoes in both hands and was so itchy that he couldn't help laughing. He wanted to push the other person away but he had no strength at all.

"Smile, don't you think I'm verbose?" With a smile in his eyes, Nangong Yi refused to let go.

"Yi, I swear~ Haha~ I really don't mind your verbosity, haha~ It's too late for me to love you~ Haha~ How can I dislike you~ Haha, don't forgive me~"

A few tears burst from the corners of Ling Mulao's eyes, and he laughed so hard that he was out of breath.

"Then how do you prove that you don't dislike him, otherwise I won't let go!" Nangong Yi raised his eyebrows, lying on Ling Mulao's body, his deep eyes flashed with a scorching dark light, and then he smiled mischievously.

After hearing this, Ling Mulao bit her red lips gently, her watery eyes blinked at Nangong Yi, then she raised her head and kissed her gently.

"I was wrong, is this okay?" Ling Mulao's cheeks turned slightly red as she squinted her eyes, because she gradually felt the subtle changes in Nangong Yi's body.

"No!" His gaze became deeper and deeper, and the black pupils clearly reflected Ling Mulao's crimson face. Nangong Yi curled his lips, lowered his head, and kissed the soft lips fiercely.

The lips and teeth are ****, and the spiritual tongue is plundering deeply in the mouth filled with fragrance, teasing the touch of every nerve.

The spirit duck swallowed, his round eyes flashing with tears.
Chapter completed!