She raised her eyebrows: "Master Qiansui, I am not your subordinate. Stop talking in such a commanding tone. Do you know who I am?"
She exhaled on the tip of his nose, "I actually asked Gu Er if he wanted to sleep with you? I am the one who...slept with you!"
As she said that, she lowered her head and blocked his thin red lips that were about to speak without hesitation.
Cang Qiao's dark phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, but she bit her tongue and couldn't help but groan: "Um."
I felt a warm feeling flowing from her lips, a faint fragrance of herbs, as if there was a strong medicine pushing into his mouth along the tip of her tongue, and the saliva from each other entered his throat.
In this position, the person who is buckled and tilted his head back is uncomfortable, and it can even be said to be uncomfortable.
But her familiar soft lips covered his lips and tongue. When she was feeding medicine with her lips, Cang Qiao's fingertips slightly pressed against Qingyu's steps, enduring it, but without movement.
Silently endure such "torture" and "discomfort".
Ming Lanruo had finished feeding the medicine, but had no intention of looking up. Instead, she squinted her big cat-like eyes, her teeth bit her lower lip as red as blood, and murmured—
"I'm too lazy to ask you about the past. If you don't want to say it, you can't keep those who abandon me in the past. Today (zhao) will only be expected tomorrow. Do you understand?"
Cang Qiao stopped, his cold and gloomy eyes changed unpredictably, and gradually became confused and confused.
In the past, those who abandon me should not be kept, and today's Ming Dynasty can only be expected...
Who is the past, who is his present and the Ming Dynasty?
After a while, she bit his tongue impatiently: "Nonsense, of course your day and Ming Dynasty are me! Do you still want someone else?"
He frowned and realized that he had just murmured when he was lost.
She stroked his Adam's apple frivolously with her fingertips, and licked the corners of his lips like a cat: "But, next time I get sick, use your trick of scaring prisoners to scare me, believe it or not, I will strip you up and beat you.
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The slight pain of being bitten by her tongue and lips came from the tip of her tongue, and the pain was soothed by her soft tongue. He closed his eyes and groaned in a little depressed manner.
The gloomy haze between his beautiful eyebrows and phoenix eyes spread out again.
His little girl is not afraid of him, she kisses him...
This perception suddenly calmed him down.
He panted lightly, suddenly raised his hand to hold her shoulder, put on his own thin, moist and bright red lips, and smiled mutely between her lips: "The little lady is so majestic, I want to strip her naked, I'll hang it up, I'll see if I want to see it.
Your ability is right."
His voice was magnetic and wet, like soft leaves in the rain teased every part of her body.
"Well..." Ming Lanruo was pressed by him to deepen the inverted, steam-steamed...wet kiss.
Tsk, although this is a bit strange for her woman to say.
But the man under him is really like a seductive monster, no, a seductive monster.
......
A quarter of an hour later, Cang Qiao finally got up and changed his clothes.
Ming Lanruo looked at the hem of her wet clothes and sighed.
Since Cang Qiao has disguised himself as Qiao Yan, he will never expose his disguise unless it involves her affairs.
Today, he suddenly tore off his disguised mask and showed his true face, almost killing Gu Er.
He almost fell ill, and it was probably Gu Er's shamelessness that stimulated his secret pain.
Minglan Ruoruo thought about it, and there were indeed some nobles in the capital who were privately popular with men's style, which has been around since the Warring States Period...
Cang Qiao is so good-looking, but who is he who dares to attack Cang Qiao?
Could it be that he was harassed and bullied when he was powerless?
He didn't want to say it, and she didn't want to force him to tear open the wound.
She used those methods just now and beat and kissed the master, but in fact she was not sure.
She didn't know the right way, and according to Lingnan dialect, she was going to lose!
Fortunately, she did divert his attention and emotions, and pressed down on the signs of recurrence of his soul-leaving disease.
Otherwise, when these enemies are around him, he will definitely have big problems if he gets sick at this time!
Ming Lanruo wrinkled while wrinkling her clothes.
Look! Look!
Which doctor should accompany you to treat your illness?