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"Not the Seventh Prince? Who is that?"

Yan Boye suddenly sat up, Lin Lang's fingers were winding his strands of hair.

As he moved, his scalp was sore and sore, he could not help but take a breath.

He was about to get angry. Lin Lang quickly hugged his narrow waist and gently kissed him in the burning place. His stomach was irritated and the smoke disappeared, and he couldn't help but glance back at her.

This person's "skills" are so proficient, it must have been tested in many people.

Yan Boye thought so, there was some pantothenic acid in his heart, but the other party seemed to perceive it and hugged him tighter. The hot temperature came from behind him, and his heart gradually warmed up again.

"You don't need to manage this," Lin Lang said.

Yan Boye is not the kind of person who will obediently obey, and raises his eyebrows.

"What do you mean? Are you doubting my ability?"

Let his sweetheart be assassinated, but he is indifferent, he is not so useless.

Lin Lang put his chin on his head and bit the other person ’s slightly sensitive ear. He said rumblingly, “How dare I doubt your‘ ability ’? Did you prove it to me in bed?”

Yan Boye learned martial arts from an early age. Both his body and spirit are far stronger than the average boy, and he doesn't think he will lose to any heroic girl. Even in front of the hostess, he is doing his own thing, but it can be said to be out of bounds.

But Lin Lang became his dead spot.

No matter how tough the steel is, it becomes soft.

What's more, he faced another experienced driver, and he was stunned after few rounds.

At this time, Yan Boye heard her similar flirting words, and suddenly two groups of attractive reds appeared on her face. She couldn't help but glared at her again.

"As a woman, how can you put your beloved in danger? Without my permission, others would not like to move you."

"Yes ..."

Yan Boye only felt that his heart was hit hard.

He showed great talent in swordsmanship, and the master who taught him also believed that he was strong enough and did not need any protection. However, after this man appeared, he tasted for the first time the taste of being cared for and spoiled.

"I'll take care of this matter, I don't want your beautiful hands to be stained with blood." Lin Lang held his hand, the other's fingers were cold, and she sighed gently.

"Is it still cold?"

"I'm not cold with you."

"Small mouth is so sweet, is it smeared with honey?"

"Huh? What silly words are you talking about?" The other party gave her a look of "are you an idiot"?

"Who would stupidly eat honey without wiping his mouth."

Someone's face is straightforward.

Lin Lang: "..."

Very good, chat dead.

Lin Lang sent Yan Boye back to his room, then turned around and returned to his house.

As she stepped through the snow in the courtyard, she stumbled and almost did not fall.

Lin Lang reached out his hand and touched his forehead.

It's almost at its limit.

She is a missionary, and her soul strength is naturally superior to Mo Xiaoyan.

Even if she wants, she can strangle the soul of the heroine.

However, the law of time and space is quite harsh, and because the heroine and the heroine are an indispensable part of the luck of the heaven and earth, if the task rushes to kill the characters in the plot, it will cause great backlash. It is also an important reason why many members of the women's matching department often can't fight the male and female owners.

Lin Lang is an old fritter. She is good at drilling loopholes and working on the edge of the law. Although she can't shoot the heroine, it is still very easy to do something, for example-let her appear longer.

Mo Xiaoyan's soul was squeezed to the depths and fell asleep. For most of the past month, Lin Lang was in control of his body. The time is not very long, but it is enough for her to do a lot of things.

At this moment, the heroine seemed to find the abnormity, and the soul began to impact the barrier she had set. Lin Lang concentrated his attention and suppressed the riot in the depths of his soul, and his pendulum body gradually returned to stability.

But tomorrow there is a good show, how can she be absent?

She went back to Xie Liancheng and lay down. Just after she fell asleep, the man wrapped up like a vine, and her smooth and delicate skin glowed with beautiful color under the lights.

"Where did you go?" He asked dumbly.

Lin Lang had tossed him for a long time before, and Xie Liancheng's throat was almost crying out. At this moment, his tongue was still hurting, and he swallowed hard, which made him feel better.

"Your favorite geranium is blooming, I'll pick some back for you." Lin Lang folded a petite petite, gently don't hold it in his ear, it was very red, and his eyebrows were too much. Somewhat flamboyant.

The man reached out his hand from the quilt and stroked the geranium she had picked up. His fingertips were as white as jade, sandwiched among the colorful petals.

Lin Lang thought that the reputation of the first son of Longcheng deserved the name.

The beauty of Xie Liancheng is not offensive and aggressive. He is like a fresh and bright white magnolia flower. When blooming, the flowers are as white as jade and the flowers are like orchids.

Lin Lang touched his wet face soaked in sweat, only to feel that this little guy was so lovable, so she only wanted to bully him to death.

The two slept until noon the next day.

When Lin Lang opened his eyes, he just saw him sitting in front of the makeup mirror and combing the sideburns, his sober profile.

"General, you are awake." He turned his head and showed a slightly shy, delicate smile at her. The man after the first Cheng Huan exudes a fatal breath like poppy. Between the eyes, there are charms everywhere.

His appearance was originally cold, so in this way, he had a gorgeous and gorgeous look.

He came over and was not as shy as usual about Lin Lang's body. He personally dressed her for her blame and coat.

After letting go of previous worries, Xie Liancheng didn't hide his affection for her. He regarded Lin Lang as his wife's wife. Like this kind of intimate dressing, he took care of everything one by one .

Lin Lang let him sort out his collar. He seemed to remember something before asking, "What happened to Dong Guijun?"

During the attack yesterday, Yan Boye was not hurt because of martial arts. And Wen Ting's side near the guard was also protected. On the contrary, Dong Xiaodao, who was closest to Lin Lang at the beginning, was the worst injured. He was cut on the lower abdomen. In the chaos, he was pushed to the rockery, and he fainted after hitting his head.

A high fever was initiated all night.

"The general doesn't have to worry, Dong Guijun woke up this morning." Xie Liancheng's actions were taken.

"I asked the old lady doctor in the palace, and I also sewed the needle to stop the blood. However, Dong Guijun was too frightened. I am afraid that he will not be able to recover from the chaos in a while."

"I'll see him." Lin Lang said.

Xie Liancheng didn't object, just reached out and gently smoothed the folds on her dress.

"The general goes early and returns early, Liancheng ... waiting for you."

"it is good."

She touched his cheek and went out in a cloak.

The cold wind came in and raised the hair on Xie Liancheng's cheeks.

He combed his fingers, his green fingers looming in the black hair, and the lazy gesture was suffocating.

Lin Lang went to Dong Xiaodao's yard and realized what Xie Liancheng meant by "excessive shock".

The slender snow rushed across the face, and a slender figure in the distance wrapped a quilt, squatting in front of a few beautiful camellias.

The waiter next to him showed a helpless look.

"Guijun, let's move the flower pot into the house and see if it's good? The weather is too cold, and your wound may recur."

"Hush, don't talk, I'm talking to Xiaohua. It's shy and doesn't like strangers. Stay away, don't scare Xiaohua." The teenager said nervously.

She came closer and saw that his hair was messy and unwashed, his face was white and red and purple, and the innocent aura in her eyes disappeared.

"What are you doing?" She squatted down and asked.

The teenager did n’t turn his head to look at her, but instead looked happily, “Really? Meow? Do you really agree to grow on my head? Great, I will definitely cherish you and water and fertilize you every day Da! "

He stretched out his swollen hands with a slap, and snapped the peduncle rudely, and the blue juice splashed on his face.

The teenager carelessly wiped it and focused on the work of putting flowers on his head. It didn't take long for the precious camellia to be damaged by more than half, and the waiters were shocked.

The lord looked on the side, said nothing, they were not good at speaking, and had to remain silent.

"You dropped one."

Lin Lang picked up a flower on the ground.

The other party realized her presence and looked up at her froze.

"Don't move, I'll plug it in for you." She held his cheek with one hand and pinned the fallen camellia to his ear.

His clear eyes reflected her smile.

Looking at Dong Xiaodao with his head full of flowers, Lin Lang vaguely remembered another imp.

At that time she was still in the hostess's office, idle and bored, and took over a task similar to the background of the oriental fairy.

The male protagonist's name is Yu Wushuang. He is the son of Donghua in the Sifang Heavenly Court. He has detached power and status, but he is frivolous and wandering. He likes to play with the innocent girl's feelings. Lin Lang's possessed dragon girl is his unlucky incumbent, because his beautiful appearance was chased by many goddesses who loved him, ruined his appearance, and almost even shattered the soul of the god.

When she was in the most painful moment, she met a scene where the male owner flirted with the women who hurt her. She was furious and broke up with him face to face, and dealt with him with the most ruthless moves. , Drop the cliff, and suffer the annihilation of soul flying.

The following plot is not so much a revenge as it is a deep sadism.

In the end, the hostess forgave the male host and the two lived happily together.

Lin Lang just wanted to roll his eyes after watching the plot.

She likes to play delicate and weak white lotus, but it does not mean that she likes to be abused like white lotus.

Lin Lang went through and started leveling madly. After she had enough strength to crush the peerless demon, she slept the male host, patted her **** and married others, and pretended to send a wedding invitation inadvertently to let the male host Drink wedding wine.

Well, this drama of deep **** is perfect.

However, the results were biased.

What she didn't expect was that the male owner was also a hard-hearted one. If he didn't agree with each other, the blood was washed, and the strength of the anger increased sharply. Lin Lang did nothing but he directly escaped with another identity. This time she was "especially lucky" to be involved in the chaos of time and space, but failed to return to the headquarters of space and time immediately, but stayed in another unfamiliar country.

With the beautiful appearance of Jiaolong girl, she came to the capital city by cheating, eating and drinking all the way. Here women are respected, men are generally petite, but it is unexpectedly interesting. The first time Lin Lang entered the city, she met a thief, a devil less than her chest height.

With her beauty, Lin Lang coaxed the other party to pay for her meals and accommodation.

After this little devil was cleaned, that beautiful face really made her amazing. Why did you just pick a beggar to be a peerless beauty? Fortunately, Lin Lang had no pedophiles, otherwise she would definitely take the people back and feed them like a ban.

The proportion of time passing by varies from time to time, but Lin Lang guesses that the little devil should have grown up and come out more beautiful.

I wonder if he has found the sweetheart who can make him remove the "perfect makeup"?

Although the guy looks smart, he is actually stupid and has a pure red heart.

To be liked by him should be a lucky thing.

I hope that the woman who is deeply attached to him will also know his intentions, love him well, and grow old together.

Lin Lang withdrew his hand and looked directly at Dong Xiaodao's strange face covered with fat powder, "Well, this is much prettier."

He stared at her for a while and ran back to the house without a word.

Even the quilt was dropped on the ground.

"Take good care of your prince. If you slack off, you will be buried." Lin Lang said lightly, and turned away in the panic of the waiters.

"Snapped--"

Her clothes corner disappeared across the threshold and disappeared. Dong Xiaodao over there carrying a pile of gold and silver jewels happily ran out, because the mood was so high that she tripped when she went out and fell into a bruise. He looked up and the figure was gone.

Hey, why is it gone?

Isn't she favorite silver?

There are many, many of them hidden in his house.

Will she like him?

It should be.

Xiaohua said she would.

The teenager was lying on the threshold, fingertips stroking the camellia on his head, and he grinned gigglingly.