She raised her eyebrows: "Master Qiantose, I am not your subordinate. Don't speak in such a commanding tone. You know who I am, right?"
She exhaled like a blue breath on the tip of his nose: "You actually asked Gu Er if he wanted to sleep with you? I'm the one who... slept with you!"
As she spoke, she lowered her head and rudely blocked his thin red lips that were about to speak.
Cang Qiao's dark phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, but she bit her tongue and couldn't help but groaned: "Hmm."
He only felt a warmth passing between her lips, the faint fragrance of herbs, as if there was strong medicine flowing along the tip of her tongue into his mouth, and their body fluids entered his throat.
Kissing in this position is not comfortable for the person who is being held back and tilting his head back. It can even be said to be uncomfortable.
But her familiar soft lips covered his lips and tongue, and when she was applying the medicine with her lips, Cang Qiao's fingertips were slightly clasped on the edge of the sapphire step, patiently, but did not move.
Bear such "torture" and "discomfort" in silence.
Ming Lanruo finished taking the medicine, but had no intention of raising his head. Instead, he narrowed his big cat-like eyes, bit his lower lip, which was as red as blood, and hummed softly -
"I'm too lazy to ask you about the past. If you don't want to say it, forget it. Those who abandoned me in the past cannot stay. Only today (zhao) and tomorrow can be looked forward to. Do you understand?"
Cang Qiao paused, her cold and gloomy eyes changing unpredictably, gradually becoming confused and confused.
Those who have abandoned me in the past cannot stay, but today we can look forward to the Ming Dynasty...
Who is the past, and who is his today and tomorrow?
After a while, she impatiently bit the tip of his tongue again: "Nonsense, of course your today and tomorrow will be me! Do you still want someone else?"
He frowned and realized that when he was lost in thought just now, he actually murmured something.
She lightly caressed his Adam's apple with her fingertips, and licked the corner of his lips like a cat: "But, next time you get sick again, use the same method you used to scare criminals to scare me. Believe it or not, I will strip you naked, hang you up, and beat you."
"
The tip of his tongue and the corner of his lips felt a slight pain from being bitten carefully, and her soft tongue soothed the painful area. He closed his eyes and groaned in pain.
The gloomy haze between his beautiful eyebrows disappeared again.
His little girl is not afraid of him and even kisses him...
This realization made him suddenly calm down.
He gasped lightly, and suddenly raised his hand to clasp her shoulders, put his moist and bright red lips on her lips, and smiled quietly between her lips: "Young lady is so majestic. If you want to strip me naked, hang me up and beat me, then it depends."
It’s up to you.”
His voice was magnetic and moist, like the soft leaves in the rain that touched every part of her body.
"Well..." Ming Lanruo was pressed down by him and deepened the inverted, steaming... moist kiss.
Tsk, although this is a bit strange for a woman like her to say.
But the man underneath him is really like a seductive monster, no, a heart-thrilling monster.
...
A quarter of an hour later, Cang Qiao finally got up and went to change clothes.
Ming Lanruo looked at the wet hem of her clothes and sighed.
People like Cang Qiao who have disguised themselves as Qiao Yan will never expose their disguise unless it involves her matters.
Today, he suddenly tore off the mask of disguise and revealed his true face, almost killing Gu Er.
He almost fell ill, and it was probably Gu Er's shameless stimulation that stimulated his secret pain.
Minglan thought thoughtfully, there are indeed some nobles in the capital who are secretly popular in masculine style. This has been around since the Warring States Period...
Cang Qiao is so good-looking, but who on earth dares to take action against Cang Qiao?
Could it be that he was harassed and bullied when he was a young boy with no power?
He didn't want to say it, and she didn't want to force him to open the wound.
She had just used those methods, hitting and kissing that man, but she actually didn't know what she was doing.
She didn't know the right balance. According to the Lingnan dialect, she was about to rush into the street!
But fortunately, she did divert his attention and emotions, and suppressed the signs of a recurrence of his Soul Leaving Syndrome.
Otherwise, if he gets sick at this time when surrounded by this group of enemies, big problems will definitely occur!
Ming Lanruo muttered while wringing out his clothes.
Look! Look!
Which doctor should accompany his beauty when treating patients?
It’s just her!
She is really his "medicine" from head to toe!
Ming Lanruo was very emotional.
What kind of suffering is this in life... This chapter has been completed!
