In the Luofeng Pavilion, Yi Qingchen sent out the female ghosts. She sat on the bed and couldn't wait for a moment. Then she leaned over and went to find Duke Zhou to play chess. She was sleeping soundly, and suddenly she woke up beside her in her sleep.
There was something warm, and she leaned towards it in a daze. She hugged the warm 'thing' in her arms. Phew, so warm, so real, so familiar...wait! So familiar?! Yi Qing
Chen shuddered in his sleep and opened his eyes suddenly. In front of him was an enlarged handsome face with slender eyebrows, bright eyes, and red lips. The dark eyes were looking at her with interest: "Girl, you
Do you like hugging people to sleep so much?" Yi Qingchen almost screamed. When she saw the person clearly, her little face turned red. Without thinking, she raised her legs and kicked. Unexpectedly, Feng Yiying
His movements were much faster than hers. As soon as her legs moved, they were pinned down by Feng Yiying's legs. Yi Qingchen's face was almost on fire. She was ashamed and angry. She stretched out her hand to hit her. Feng Yiying hit her easily.
Grab, somehow, both of Yi Qingchen's hands were caught by him and fixed above her head. At this time, her legs were also fixed under his legs, and their posture looked extremely ambiguous.
Yi Qingchen's face was so hot that she could almost cook a poached egg. She couldn't run and couldn't move, and she shouted angrily: "You big pervert, get out of here!" Feng Yiying pressed down with one hand.
Holding her struggling hands, a handsome face came closer to hers, his hot breath blew on her face, his tall nose almost touched Yi Qingchen's face, and he stretched out a
With a finger, he gently touched Yi Qingchen's red lips. He smiled slightly and said, "Girl, those beauties you sent are not to my taste. Now, I am more interested in you." Yi Qingchen
After being stunned, she realized that Feng Yiying had seen through her little trick. She felt a little guilty. She turned her head to the side, not daring to look into his eyes again, and said: "I, I don't know what you are talking about... you
, please let me go first." Feng Yiying saw that she was still stubborn at this moment, and suddenly an evil smile appeared at the corner of her mouth: "Oh, it turns out those six female ghosts were not sent by you. Well, that's good.
, I just put them in the demon refining pot, I'm afraid they have been refined by now..." I am the gorgeous dividing line. This is the last chapter of today.