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Chapter Eight: Is it okay to give you a kiss

Chapter 8: Can I give you a kiss?

The man swam toward the depths of the pool, where there was a dragon-shaped water fountain, and the water flowed out with a large number of petals.

It was the beginning of March, and the peach blossoms by the pool were in full bloom, and the tiny fallen flowers fell down onto the pool water covered with petals.

Xing Sichen leaned there, his eyes slightly closed, and his dark eyelashes were folded, making his eyes appear more narrow and long.

The sound of water sounded.

Xing Sichen burst out of the pool, bringing a large number of water droplets into the air. The sunlight shone on the water droplets and refracted colorful lights. He waved his hand, and the clothes in the guard's hands were put on him.

, it was a bright red robe with intricate flowers embroidered on it.

A gust of wind blew, and the peach blossoms fell quietly. The petals fell on Xing Sichen's hair like butterflies. His face, which had just been steamed by the heat, was flushed again. It was so beautiful that people could not help but feel it after just one glance.

Extricate yourself.

Xiao Yao's shadow suddenly flashed across his mind.

The soft feeling of her body emerged clearly, making him feel empty. He sat down on the rocking bed under the peach blossom tree.

The shaker was very large, with a small low table on which were placed exquisite snacks, which exuded a sweet fragrance.

Xing Sichen was lying on his side, his hair was stained with water drops, and his clothes were loosely open, revealing his strong chest.

Tea mist lingered on the low table. He frowned slightly displeased. Logically speaking, he should enjoy a perfect sex in the morning, but now, he was not interested.

Looking at Xing Sichen's frown, the guard carefully asked: "Seventh Master, what are your orders?"

"Come here screaming."



After a while, several tall men in black came here. The man who was the leader looked to be in his early twenties, and he looked completely different from Xing Sichen. He had a cold temperament all over his body.

But when he saw Xing Sichen, his expression immediately became pious and he handed over a bundle: "Master Qi, we found this."

Xing Sichen was about to take it when he saw the obvious blood marks on the baggage and frowned: "Just leave it."

"yes."

"Has everything been dealt with?"

"Yes, it went quite smoothly...no one was left alive."

"Very good, only the dead man's mouth is the strongest." Xing Sichen thought about this sentence and asked, "How about another thing?"

Jue nodded, and the subordinate behind him presented a piece of silk: "Everything has been taken care of. Here are all the information about Miss Xiao Er, including..." Jue hesitated, not knowing what to do.

Shouldn't say it.

As soon as Xing Sichen opened Danfeng's eyes, all the brilliance appeared: "Say!" in a tone that left no room for doubt.

"It includes all the information about Miss Xiao Er's childhood sweetheart Wan Luofeng." Jue said.

Xing Sichen shook his hand slightly: "Bring Xiaoyao to me tonight. By the way, don't forget to let her wear my favorite clothes."

Evening, Main Street.

The Imperial Capital of Xingyao Kingdom is extremely lively, because today is the annual Lantern Festival. The Lantern Festival here is held in early spring. At this moment, there are beautiful women’s flowing skirts everywhere, ambiguous and sultry lights, and two or two

shy lover.

Walking in such an atmosphere, Xiaoyao and Xing Siyue couldn't help but smile.

In the large and luxurious bedroom, the windows were wide open and the silk curtains were flying.

"Yue, have you seen it? They are guessing lantern riddles above. Go up now and win the most beautiful glazed lantern for me." Xiao Yao looked at the glazed lantern and was very happy.

While they were talking, the two of them had already squeezed in. Xing Siyue said, "If I get it, what kind of reward will you give me?"

Xiaoyao leaned close to his ear and smiled ambiguously: "Can I give you a kiss?"

"Of course you can!" Xing Siyue held a folding fan in her hand, pointed her toes, and dropped it on the competition stage.

"Damn it!" Xiao Yao frowned and swore. He was shot with a concealed weapon just now without paying attention, and now his brain is slowly in a coma.
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