Xiahou Qing was shocked and held her down, "You!"
Ning Shu raised her head, "Your saliva. It's for treatment. I'll lick it for you." Two days ago, when Mr. Duan's waist injury flared up, he accidentally pricked his hand. That was what he did, so he must be right.
Her voice was so clean, without any distracting thoughts. It was as clear as a creek. She had the mind of a child, but her body had already grown up. She was like a pomegranate fruit that was quietly condensing on the top of the tree, waiting for it to ripen. Even her gentle breath on the side of his neck was deliberately tickling the feathers on the tip of his heart.
Xiahou Qing's hand was so tight that blue veins appeared on the back of his hand. A little bit of sweat seeped out from his temples. He raised his hand and wanted to pull her away, but his hand was already in the air and he finally put it down.
Because, he couldn't bear to.
The floating petals in the bathtub spun around, exuding a faint but seductive fragrance. Bright and warm rays of light leaped into the carved window patterns on all sides. The thin layer of gauze in the middle danced gently with the wind, sometimes light, sometimes heavy. Finally, they were all wrapped together in that layer of gauze. The two figures rose and fell, and finally stuck together.
Through the crack of the door, several pairs of eyes quietly stared at them with relish. They were secretly delighted.
Hong Fei covered her mouth and laughed, "Hahaha."
She Yan, "Hey, hey, hey?"
Hui Mo, "Wow, wow, wow!"
Tianwen, "Tsk, tsk, tsk!"
Zi Gui's eyes were faintly filled with tears.
Jiu Si's face was stern and he ruthlessly took a bunch of people away.
Hui Mo's neck was pinched and he said in pain, "Ah, ah, ah, ah, gently, let me see again. Recently, so many bad things have happened. It's rare to see Lady Ning and Shizi being so sweet. You don't say. Although Lady Ning's mind has regressed, I didn't expect that she would escape even more. My Shizi is happy, hahaha. "
Hui Mo was laughing so hard that his eyes couldn't be seen. He saw Xiao Zhangping, who had been silent, lowered his head and silently turned away. He hurriedly shut up, waved to She Yan and the others, and followed.
Xiao Zhangping walked very fast and disappeared as soon as he turned around. Hui Mo looked around for a long time but couldn't find him. Finally, he heard a suppressed cry behind a weeping willow.
He scratched his head and walked over quietly.
Looking at her face full of tears again, Hui Mo looked up and down but couldn't find a handkerchief. Just like last time, he sighed and stretched out his sleeve.
"Your Highness, do you need my sleeve?"
Seeing his pitiful appearance, Xiao Zhangping held back his tears and said angrily, "What are you doing here? Get lost, I don't want you to laugh at me! "
Hui Mo: "Huh? Your Highness, how can you accuse me wrongly? How am I here to laugh at you? I'm clearly here to — "
"What are you doing here? Say it! "
Hui Mo smacked his lips and said, "Forget it. You can think whatever you want. As long as you're happy."
"I can't be happy as long as you're here! Get lost! "
Hui Mo was very good-tempered. He shrugged and turned to leave.
But behind him, Xiao Zhangping anxiously said, "Come back!"
"Princess, didn't you tell me to scram because you don't want to see me? Why are you going back on your words?"
Xiao Zhangping: "I, I … I didn't call you because I want to see you. It's, it's your sleeve. You said that you would give it to me, but I haven't used it yet. Give it to me! What are you waiting for? I order you to come back immediately! "
Hui Mo was amused. He walked back slowly and stretched out his hand to her. Xiao Zhangping held his hand and rubbed her tears and snot on his sleeve.
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