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Chapter 239: The White Moonlight of the Young Emperor

After the next person went out, Bai Jincheng hugged his warmth and kissed wildly, and his hands were not honest, he slowly stroked her waist and pulled her skirt.

"Now, it's still broad daylight, and you just came back like this." The warm face flushed, and he glanced at Bai Jincheng cautiously.

She was shimmering with water, her eyes gleaming, and her eyes were so charming that she could see the fire in Bai Jin's stomach.

"What's wrong during the day, no one is there anyway, you close your eyes, it's no different from the night." Bai Jincheng responded, raising his hand, and hugged the person directly into the room.

He gave a warm cry, then raised his arm around his neck.

Bai Jincheng's hospitality was hard to resist, and after **** his warmth, he followed him.

After a period of cloud and rain, the two of them flushed with warmth, and fell limp in Bai Jincheng's arms. The two of them spoke in a low voice, unavoidably putting the topic on Ningmeng's body.

The two husbands and wives shouldn't have concealed anything from each other, so Wenqing slightly wrung his brows and told Bai Jincheng about the series of things that Ningmeng was kidnapped some time ago and finally rescued by Qi Yu.

Of course, it also includes the rumors outside, and Ningmeng likes Qiyu.

Although Bai Jincheng is a martial artist, he is different from ordinary martial arts who have simple minds and well-developed limbs.

Bai Jincheng is a businessman who was delayed by fighting.

He doesn't have the cunning of a businessman, but he has the shrewdness of a businessman.

After listening to the warm words, Bai Jincheng's expression changed from a full face to a solemn face.

In the end, Bai Jincheng slowly said: "Tonight, the emperor will hold a celebration banquet, and then we will also bring Nong Nong. Madam, don’t worry too much. Since Nong Nong likes it, then Proton should It’s not too bad. We have to believe in a strong vision."

"What! Bai Jincheng, are you still my husband? Or are you not a thick father? Are you willing to marry her to a proton who has no power and no power, and will have life worry at any time?!" Wen Qing's eyes widened. Originally thought she could bring herself an alliance, but Bai Jincheng actually stood on the opposite side!

"What marrying, the other party is also Jiang's seventh prince." Bai Jincheng patiently corrected her: "Love, have you forgotten how you married me back then? Isn't it because you like it."

Wenqing is the only sister of the emperor today, and it goes without saying that she is noble.

At that time, in addition to Bai Jincheng, there were many other heroes from the capital who came to ask for marriage, but in the end, no one chose the tenderness, and they just insisted on going their own way and married the reckless man in Bai Jincheng.

If it weren't for liking, how could she agree to marry.

Bai Jincheng's words reminded Wenqing of the past.

However, she would not admit her words of tenderness and thin skin.

Blushing with warmth, he pushed Bai Jincheng behind him: "Whoever likes you, marry you, I regret that I died."

When she said this, Bai Jincheng suddenly changed his face.

Bai Jincheng turned over and pressed his warmth under him, and said: "Huh? Regret? Who just cried and told me to lighten up?"

A big man he was so heavy pressed against her, and the warmth felt that he was about to kick. And he didn't hesitate to speak, and it was a dizziness to speak warmly.

Wenqing stretched out his hand to push him away: "What are you doing, go away quickly, I'm sinking to death."

Her voice was delicate and soft, and Bai Jincheng was rushing towards a certain place with anger. He slid his apple up and down, holding his tenderness, and turned over. The positions of the two changed: "Okay, then you can press me." "

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small theater:

Qi Yu: Your father-in-law will eat meat as soon as he appears. This is unfair, unfair, and unfair.

Jun Bao: Oh, I don't have money to buy meat, I'm holding it back.

Father-in-law (joyed with excitement, singing loudly): We are different! Different!