Chapter 44: What is the origin of this strange woman?
Unexpectedly, not long after he lay down, he saw this girl kicking off the quilt with three feet. He was about to pick it up for her, but unexpectedly, her soft body snuggled over to him, got into his arms, and held him tightly.
Clinging to his body... Feng Yiying felt her muscles tighten and her body was a little tense. Isn't this girl too defenseless?! His black eyes flashed, and he looked at Huai angrily and amusedly.
The girl in the middle. Her skin is like mutton fat and can be broken by blowing. Her long eyelashes are like small fans, covering her eyes and face, bending out a beautiful curved shadow. Her pink mouth is slightly curled, outlining a smile.
.Although she is not stunningly beautiful, her facial features are exquisite and beautiful, and she is as cute as a doll. People can't help but want to pinch her and kiss her. Holding her like this, he felt more at ease than ever before. He was alone.
Under the circumstances, the Third Prince, who is more than ten thousand people, naturally has many concubines in the palace. But in his eyes, those people are just tools to warm the bed, but no one has ever given him such a feeling of peace and warmth. He was confused for a moment
Flying around, contradictions gradually come to mind. What is the origin of this strange woman? She has low martial arts, but is a master of 'evil magic'. What is the purpose of such a woman suddenly appearing in Qingyi Country? In Qingyi Country,
The country strictly prohibits things like "evil magic". His father told him that it was something with strange power and chaos, which was the most untrustworthy. In the past, he believed it without any doubt, but today he saw the little ghost descending and the shop with his own eyes.
His heart was suddenly shaken by the ghost of the boss's wife. Perhaps, there really are some things in this world that cannot be explained by common sense? He lowered his head and looked at the woman in his arms. His slender fingers brushed her pink and tender skin.
The corners of her bud lips curved into a smile. "This girl is different, right?" He really wanted to taste her fresh red lips, and couldn't help but slowly leaned down... In his sleep
, Yi Qingchen returned to her garden villa-like home. In a daze, she seemed to see the old man raising his gray beard, shaking his head, sighing, and scolding her again.