Secret Service Princess: The Cold Prince’s Black Belly Wife

Chapter 811: Can't tolerate the love of gravel (11)

"Did we reach a consensus like this? My dear husband." Leng Yetong smiled gently, raised an eyebrow, and said with a smile.

"Well, we have reached a consensus on this contradiction." Luo Yan sat up, raised her hands and rubbed her head, shaved her nose, said pettingly, "You are a ghost spirit, I really It ’s because I have nothing to do with you. I ca n’t say it but I ca n’t bear it. I ca n’t do it without you. I really do n’t understand where the charm of this ghostly spirit comes from and how you come from it. I ca n’t let you go like this. "

"Isn't there such a sentence, women are like clothing, brothers are like hands and feet, whoever moves my hands and feet, I will definitely wear his clothes, and whoever wears my clothes, I will go to chop his hands and feet." Leng Yetong laughed It ’s like a kitten that has gotten stinky and put out a small tongue to make a grimace, saying, “It has been said that for brothers, two ribs can be inserted, and for women, two brothers can be inserted. It is said that the status of women in men is still very high, and you are no exception. "

"You ghost, you really have nothing to do with you." Luo Yan couldn't help crying and laughing for a while, I really didn't know where she came from. Seeing that she was a bit tired, she said distressed, "Tired, go to bed earlier, and there are more important things to do."

"Well, I'm really tired of saying that, let's go to sleep." Leng Yetong yawned, raised his hands and rubbed his eyes, all of a sudden lay back on the bed, stunned in the position of his chest, like a The lazy little cat is looking for the most comfortable position. Luo Yan smiled softly, raised his hands and rubbed his head, closed the eyes, all the candles in the room went out. In this dark night, two people hugged and slept. Good night. dream.

In the morning, the night pearl emits a slight light, which illuminates every inch of the aquarium's land. The sky was bright, and the soft light was shining through the bed mantle on the people on the bed. She rolled over lazily, frowned slightly, raised her hands to cover her eyes, her red lips slightly bemused, and she seemed very dissatisfied that the light disturbed her sleep.

"Do you still want to sleep? If so, I'll darken the night pearl." Luo Yan lay on the side of the bed with one hand on his head, his **** slightly open, and his good figure was looming. A pair of blue eyes looked at her tenderly like water, and there was a chuckle on her lips, she said softly.

"What time is it? ..." Leng Yetong rolled over, wrapped the quilt wrapped around her eyes, opened her eyes slightly, and her voice was hoarse in the morning, but she had an indescribable charm.

"If it is calculated according to the time of the human race, it should be the time of the early dynasty." Luo Yan smiled softly, with a look of pampering, calculating the time, it should be time for breakfast, then asked with a smile. "Do you want to sleep a little longer or get up for breakfast?"

"Actually, I want to sleep again." Leng Yetong turned over, and she became lazy and chuckled. She flattened her mouth and said, "I haven't slept well during this time. It's rare to sleep so comfortably. I really can't bear it. Would you like to stop me from sleeping?"