"Master, you are so good."

Xiao Yu put his face in his arms and sniffed the familiar cold fragrance on his body. She was very uncomfortable, and she seemed to be crawling as many ants were crawling, gradually consuming her remaining consciousness.

"Master, I am so uncomfortable."

Xiao Yu’s voice is like a poor kitten. The little claws that climbed between the necks of the purple clothes gently scratched his skin and moved slightly. It seemed that he couldn’t bear to do anything more difficult.

The purple robes are dark and faint, looking at a little fox in his arms, his thin lips are slightly open.

"Little, do you want to go with the teacher in the future?" After a pause, the purple dress said: "If you want, you can give your body to you."

Xiao Yu swallowed a slobber, and looked at the handsome face in front of her eyes: "I am very uncomfortable, you can give it to me!"

The purple dress gently pinched her delicate chin: "Hey, you know who I am?"

This little fox scorpion is like a fiery sea of ​​fire. It is estimated that the brain is being smothered. It is impossible to tell whether he is a purple coat or a phoenix.

Xiao Yu’s eyes were hung with water mist, and she saw that she was close at hand, and she seemed to be within reach. She whipped up her ruddy mouth and went to kiss him.

The purple finger slightly applied force, her chin hurts, did not succeed, the tears hanging in the eyelids, weakly fell, the eyes of the eyes, grievances.

"who am I?"

Anyone has selfishness. Although Feng Ling may have a very close relationship with him, Ziyi does not hope that his little disciple will have a relationship with him if he cannot tell who he is, although this body It is Feng Lingran, but the soul is his purple clothes.

"Feng Lingran, you bastard."

Xiao Yu’s grievances, the heat is going crazy, she completely loses her senses and tears the robes on the purple clothes.

The purple clothes heard the name of "Feng Lingran" in her small mouth, and sighed helplessly. The heart of this little fox is probably only Feng Lingran.

He will not be in danger, at this time with her...

Xiao Yu’s movement was quite large. When she was torn, suddenly something fell from her cuff.

The purple coat was nudged, and when I saw the thing that fell on the bed, my eyelids jumped and I could hardly believe that his little child actually did this...

This kind of thing... what did she bring back?

The purple heart is very clear, his little disciple will not want to...

The purple clothes shook and saw Xiao Xiao’s hand touched the things that fell on the ground. He smiled like a pear blossom, and the purple clothes suddenly had a sinister feeling, and the hair was cold behind.

"Little child, I am your master... Purple clothes, you are this thing... Take a little farther, you can never use it to deal with the teacher, often do not talk about chaos, but also bully the ancestors."

"Giggle... You don't pretend, I know, you are Feng Lingran, how dare you leave me, go to the old things with green tea? I won't let you miss this heart."

"..." Purple clothes.

After a while, the purple clothes were wrapped around the waist by Xiao Yu’s legs, just like the vines entangled the living things, tightly, the purple clothes would not be shot to Xiao Yu, there is no way to break free, the robe has been Xiao Yu down, he is thin The lips trembled a little and whispered: "This little fox is crazy, and the deity still gives his body to Feng Lingran!"

When the purple dress was finished, he closed his eyes. He was not worried about how Feng Lingran really would be Xiao Xiao tonight.

Feng Ling has endured for so long, nothing more than wanting to have a good Liangzhu with Xiao Yu on the wedding night, and only Xiao Yu torment Feng Ling Ran tonight.

Xiao Yu saw that the man who had struggled so far suddenly did not move, and even closed his eyes, she patted his face.

Fell asleep?

Great……

When Feng Lingran's soul returned to his place, he suddenly felt something was wrong. He turned his head and looked down. The whole person was not good.

"Xiao Yu."

Feng Lingran screamed at Xiao Yu who was behind her.

Xiao Yu was scared by a small hand...

Feng Lingran’s face was blue and green, and the heart of this little fox was dying...

......

The next day.

After Xiao Yu woke up, her head was heavy. She licked the painful temple. When she got ready to get up, she saw a person coming out, and she was shocked.

Looking at the handsome man's handsome, Xiao Yan's face is a bit bad, and when she opened the quilt, her delicate little blush was angry and angered against the phoenix.

"Feng Lingran, you, the beast, what did you do to me last night?"

Xiao Yu finished, Feng Lingran's face was even more ugly. He sat up and Jin was slipped down his chest. The silky jade skin was exposed to Xiao Yu's eyes.

"Why don't you ask yourself, what did you do to the king last night?"

This little fox woke up and said that the wicked first complained?

Xiao Yu, what did she did to him last night?

Xiao Yu thought about it, and there was a blank in her mind. She only remembered that she went to the brothel, and the wind was sent to serve her as a small cockroach.

Thinking of the wind, Xiao Yan’s brain is a spirit.

By the way, she is going to the brothel today for the easy to redeem.

Xiao Yu saw Feng Lingran, what can she do to him? This beast has gotten cheap. She is afraid of her trouble, so she bite her bite?

Xiao Yu is also lazy to care about him. Anyway, it is not the first time. There is nothing to worry about. She still has something to do.

Xiao Yu reached out and took the messy clothes at the end of the bed. He didn't look at Feng Lingran's perfect figure, and he wore his clothes on his back.

Xiao Yu put on her clothes and went out of bed. She didn't see Feng Yan's more and more Shen Jun face.

"Stand up."

When Xiao Yu was about to leave the door, Feng Ling shouted.

This little fox was like him to him last night. Now he wants to admit nothing, so he left?

Xiao Yu turned and frowned. "Oh, I didn't care about you last night. Can I go now?"

"No." Feng Lingran’s voice mixed with anger and opened the quilt. He just walked out of bed like this...

Xiao Xiao’s little face turned red, and he turned his eyes and didn’t look at him.

"You don't care about this king. The king is going to care about you."

Feng Ling went to Xiao Yu’s front and suddenly took out a “thing” and reached out to Xiao Yu’s eyes.

Xiao Yu is holding that thing, and the little face is redder instantly. Hey, this thing is very familiar. Did she see it?

Suddenly, Xiao Yu thought that when she was brought into the room by the old lady last night, the old man’s eyes floated under the pillow. Later, she seemed to open the pillow, and later... no...

Xiao Yu didn't even remember how he returned to the Regent Palace last night.

"You are really dirty."

Xiao Yu’s eyes looked at Feng Lingran, and you were sloppy, and you were shameless.

"This king is down?"

Feng Ling was smirked, this little fox brought things back, so against him, actually smashing him down?

Xiao Yu’s expression of Feng Lingran is a bit wrong, as if she had done something that she couldn’t do, but she didn’t do anything!

"You don't have to go to the palace today?"

Humph! He still has the mood to go to the palace?

Feng Ling’s thin lips were slightly open, and when he was just about to say “no need”, there was a rapid knock on the door.

"Wang Shang, General Qin sent people to say that something happened in the palace, please go to the palace now."

Feng Ling suddenly licked his lips, and some were displeased: "Know it, go to the carriage."

"Yes, Wang Shang."

"When the king finishes the matter, come back and settle with you."

Xiao Yan saw Feng Lingran turned to wear a robes. She shrugged her shoulders and turned to open the door. She also went out regardless of whether Feng Lingran had a spring leak.