The sky gradually darkened, and under the bright night pearl, Shen Chuchen lay on the bed with a lazy expression, scattered on the head of the bed like splashed ink, and looked at Su Wanyue sitting on the chair with a smile. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing that the dust had no intention of leaving, Su Wanyue's heart tightened, but she pretended to be calm and sipped the tea lightly, and the corner of her eyes lightly glanced at a certain man who occupied the magpie's nest, this lunch was also eaten, and dinner was also used, even if you are already full of food and drink, people should get out, right?

Su Bangyue raised a small face and pulled out a reluctant smile, "You should be full, right?" This demon is still the master of the first palace, and he doesn't even have a vegetable leaf left, how can he not kill you?

As if he didn't hear the meaning of Su Wanyue's words, Shen Chuchen directly pulled the quilt over, covered his body, and replied with a smile in his eyes: "Yue'er's cooking skills are unparalleled in the world, how can the deity not be full?"

Su Wanyue laughed dryly, "Really......? Then Miss Ben was relieved...... "I secretly complained in my heart: if this girl always lies on Miss Ben's bed and refuses to go, maybe one day Miss Ben will be pounced, and she can't beat it, and she can't get rid of it, how should this be good?"

"It's getting late, isn't Yue'er sleepy?" said Shen Chuchen with an eyebrow.

Su Bangyue's body stiffened, glanced at the bed, and swallowed her saliva unconsciously.

"Why? Yue'er doesn't dare?" said Styx Chuchen's voice with a hint of provocation.

When Su Wanyue heard this, her beautiful eyes widened, "Nonsense, Miss Ben hasn't slept before, how can she not dare?" snorted coldly, and said very domineeringly: "You wait, Miss Ben will go over ......"

Isn't it just sleeping in the same bed? It's not that you haven't slept before, and even if you're not afraid, Miss Ben is still afraid of a fart?

Su Wanyue's expression of not going to hell, who will go to hell, walked over quickly, and when she saw her righteous and awe-inspiring appearance, she couldn't help but smile in her heart.

Turning over to the bed, Su Bangyue's movements were done in one go, and the faint fragrance of peach blossoms from her nose made Su Bangyue feel a little more nervous, why is this demon so fragrant? Isn't this deliberately luring others to commit crimes? What if one day he is entangled by a prodigal girl, and then robbed to be the man who crushes the village, what should I do when I see him?

Shen Chuchen's eyes smiled, and he naturally put his hand on Su Wanyue's waist, and then hugged him, "What is Yue'er thinking?"

Su Wanyue glanced at him, and said in a disdainful voice: "You are a big man, what are you doing with such a fragrance on your body? Don't you want to hook up with other people's big girls and little daughters-in-law?"

The evil charm of the early dust smiled, and her white fingers gently picked up Su Wanyue's chin, "Yue'er is jealous?"

Su Bangyue's head tilted, slapped it on a man's hand, her eyes widened, and she retorted loudly: "Joke, Miss Ben will be jealous?

Seeing Su Bangyue's overly aggressive reaction, it was obvious that he was in a bad mood and wanted to cover it up, Shen Chuchen couldn't help but chuckle, his hand around Su Bangyue's waist tightened, and he said with an ambiguous expression: "The fragrance of peach blossoms on the deity has been there since birth, but Yue'er can rest assured, the deity will never hook up with a woman other than Yue'er." ”

Su Wanyue's face turned red, and she said angrily: "You can hook up with whoever you want, what's the matter with Miss Guan Ben?"