"Oh, one more point!" Canna walked two steps, and turned back, "There was a mortal woman who had unrequited love for you at home for a few years, and she went to Baiyun every half month to see your heroic appearance, and then heard that her father gave her a kiss, and came to find you want to elope with you but fell into the yin qi in your house and stayed in bed at home, your cause and effect, Xiao'er solved half of it, and half of it, and your self made it clear to the little lady." ”

She waved her hand, picked up Xiaomi'er, and waved her hand in a chic manner, "Let's go, don't send it!" ”

Whether it's a demon illusion or an adult, there are always similarities, both of which are very clear and beautiful, and they can stand out from the same as the pearl in the mud and sand.

When the beautiful little lady in purple clothes came to sit in front of the sedan chair man with a man much taller than her, the sedan chair man almost ran to report to the official that he had seen the fairy in the sky!

For the first time, canna sat in a sedan chair with Xiaomier as a human, and it was needless to say that she was happy.

The sedan chair is not spacious, and the two are crowded together, not to mention chest to chest, but also relying on each other, shoulder to shoulder.

The sunset shines through the screen window and casts on the face of the unconscious Xiao'er, who is as elegant as a magnolia acacia flower in the sun.

I have always felt that Xiaomier is better looking than the thirty-two junior brothers, but now that the canna takes a closer look, she instantly feels that Xiaomier is really the face of Zixia Mountain!

She stretched out her hand and gently touched Xiao'er's face, and chuckled, "So your face is so soft......"

The canna nodded her face and reached out to touch it, Xiaomi'er is only eighteen years old now, she has no beard on her face, her skin is delicate, smooth and smooth.

"Slippery and soft," Canna laughed again, reluctant to look away, and even more reluctant to remove her hand, all the way from Xiaoer's left cheek to his mouth, outlining the contours of his lips, from the peak of the lip to the corner of the lip, "I don't know what it tastes like to kiss with my mouth......"

Leaning over, he slowly approached him, and saw Xiaomi'er suddenly open his eyes.

The eyelashes fluttered slightly, and the dark eyes were full of canna's humanoid faces, their bodies fit together, their faces so close together that he could even see the fine fuzz on her face. "Awake?" Canna chuckled lightly, exhaled like an orchid, the two were separated by only a fist, her breath was all sprinkled on the tip of Xiaomi'er's nose, that familiar smell, Canna accompanied him to sleep at the head of his bed every day, this smell, he could smell in his sleep.

"Did I wake up when I carried you before, or did I wake up just when I was going to kiss you?" The canna didn't retreat, her peach blossom eyes were crooked, and her slender index finger gently swirled around his lips, "Young man, aren't you happy to see me transform into a human form?" Stupid, is it stupid? ”

Xiaomi'er's eyelashes were like a fan, trembling slightly, he opened his mouth, and just wanted to say the last sentence, but the slightly opened mouth of "Happy ......" was instantly blocked by Canna's mouth.

The lips were soft and moist.

The canna kept holding Xiaomi'er's lips, and the fragrance was thick and smooth between the entwined tongues, which made Xiaomi'er's heart tremble fiercely.

"Bang!" The canna pressed him and hit the edge of the sedan chair, making a loud noise, so frightened that the sedan chair driver outside almost overturned the sedan chair.

Yes, she's wanted to kiss this lip for a long, long, long time!

Staying up at the head of the bed every day, Shengshi's face has been boiled thin!

"Banana ......" Xiao'er stretched out her hand to push her, because her spiritual power was exhausted, she couldn't push for half a point, calling her name, but her lips were pried open even more, and her lips and tongue were deeply touched.

The woman is on top of the man, and he is pitiful for the descendant disciple of the Zixia Guan Qin Yu people, but he has fallen to the end of being forcibly pressed in the sedan chair by a spiritual female hooligan, "Little banana! Don't kiss again, I'll be angry if I kiss again! ”

In just one sentence, it was spit out intermittently, and such solemn warning words were like whispers, without any momentum.

The faces of the disciples of Zixia Guan were all lost at this moment, and he had no face to say goodbye to the master and brother in Zixia Guan!

"If you don't kiss, you won't kiss." The canna was glanced at Xiao'er and wanted to reach out for the talisman, in line with the mentality that there will be opportunities in the future, her lips were red and she was reluctant to let go of him, and pouted, she was wronged, "It's just a kiss, I'm also a relative for the first time, so you won't suffer!" ”

Xiaoer: ......

I knew so many tricks for the first time, and it seems that I have watched a lot of them from the princess and the prince!

Wrong! That's not the point right now!

The point now was that the rascal was sitting on top of his legs, only an inch away from the object in his crotch.

Xiaomi: !!!

When you wake up, the world is subverted, the concept is subverted, and the feeling of being completely uncontrollable is really not good at all!

Calm, calm, not in a hurry, Xiao'er silently recited several times in her heart, then put up the shelf, sank her face and said: "You get off my lap!" ”

"I don't!" Canna pouted, "I still want to kiss you!" ”

"Go down!" Xiao'er only felt a headache, "Sit down by yourself!" ”

"Don't!" The canna put her hands around Xiao'er's neck, and her legs squeezed up a little more, "Obviously we all sat like this before, and I have been sitting on your lap!" ”

"You were still a flower then!" Xiao'er's face is black, red in black, black in black, colorful and very exciting, "I don't care about you kissing me before, you hurry up and sit down by yourself......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw that the placket of his clothes was full of water, and the water hit his chest like rain.

"Woooooooooo......oo You murder me, you murder me! Your master, your uncle, the prince, Ning Shizi, the eighteenth senior brother, and the thirty-second senior brother have not murdered me......" Canna reported all kinds of names and tears rained down, tears spilled out like no money, shoulders trembled, and acting skills were bursting, "I, I, I don't want to live!" She covered her eyes with both hands, turned around and walked away from Xiaomi'er's side, sat down on the side, bent down and cried.

But after crying for a while, she turned into a silent low cry, the kind of grievance that only saw tears but did not cry.

buried his head in his palms and cried lowly, such a weak appearance was even more distressing.

The sedan chair man outside didn't hear the conversation, only heard the little lady's cry, thinking that something was happening in the sedan chair, and persuaded him outside: "Little Xianggong, your wife is good to you, when I saw her carrying you to sit in the sedan chair, her fingers were bleeding, so don't be angry with her, hurry up and coax her, she really treats you very well......

The palanquin man next to Moyo glanced at him, and the palanquin man said this, and never said anything more.

Xiaomi'er turned her head to look at the canna who was still holding her face and crying, the slender jade-like fingers were really full of blood, and there were bruises between the joints, which was in stark contrast to the whiteness......