Luo Qingyu raised his eyebrows, and did not refute him. He smiled and nodded: "Okay, then let's listen to the prince."
"Look, you called me the prince again. I said, I want to put aside those identities. If you commit a foul, you will be punished with three glasses of wine!" Yun Yinming was a little unhappy.
Luo Qingyu glanced at him and smiled: "Okay, I accept the punishment." He drank three glasses of wine in one breath.
"Okay! Happy! Yun Xia, you look so delicate, you are a girl who acts smoothly and smoothly. I like it..." Yun Yinming praised her.
Luo Qingyu blinked and immediately grabbed the grammatical problem in his words: "Hey, you have committed a foul, you call yourself the king..."
Yun Yinming was stunned and smiled bitterly: "Sure enough, I'm used to it. OK, I'll punish myself for three glasses!" He also drank three glasses of wine.
This wine is naturally the best wine in the restaurant. It tastes soft and fragrant and has enough wine.
He put down the wine glass and looked at Luo Qingyu. He saw that her little face was fluffy and her big eyes looked like stars in the sky, with bright black and white, dazzling and charming.
The red lips are full and moist, like red cherry blossoms in a rainy night, making people want to pick them. A smile hangs on the corner of the lips, and the smile is shallow, but it is fascinating.
His heart beat, and suddenly he felt a little hot—
Although there are many women around him, almost countless can be described, but no woman can make him feel so moved, even a little palpitations like he is now.
For him, women are pets like cats and dogs. They tease them twice when they are happy, and they can kick them aside at any time when they are unhappy and will not take them seriously at all.
But Luo Qingyu broke his deep-seated concept. Since seeing her again at Yun Yin Lianyue’s wedding, he has been obsessed with her--
He has never been so persistent to any woman.
He tried his best to suppress the idea of throwing her under his body and pampering her well, and poured a glass of wine for Luo Qingyu: "Yunxia, you have learned a lot in the past year, what have you learned?
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Luo Qingyu clenched his fists and smiled, "Well, I haven't learned much. But I can handle any kind of slutty guy who is a little bit too good."
Yun Yinming: "..."
He laughed twice: "It seems that the goddess is indeed extraordinary. Even if she is a waste of her mind, she can still practice such profound martial arts."
He had already seen Luo Qingyu's move in the cell. He was as quiet as a virgin, as moving as a rabbit, and his body movement was strange and strange. He had never seen it before.
If he fought with her, even if his mind was a hundred times stronger than her, her endless strange tricks would probably be enough for him to deal with it for a while...
He suddenly realized that the girl in front of him was a book, and every time he opened a page, it gave him a different feeling...
"Come on, to celebrate Yun Xia's success in martial arts, let's have another drink." Yun Yinming poured another cup for her.
Luo Qingyu did not refuse and drank another drink.
"Well, by the way, Yun Xia, how about the National Master?" Yun Yinming began to greet her.
Luo Qingyu held the cup and slapped his hand slightly and smiled: "It's great."