Long Qianhao looked at the look of Guan Ming Yujin.

is to comfort, "Actually, it doesn't hurt to be a hundred times faster." ”

Ming Yujin said that he was not comforted at all.

But he blinked and asked suspiciously, "Why?"

Then I saw the corners of His Royal Highness the King of Daxing Chu's good-looking mouth hooked, revealing an evil smile that was extremely incommensurate with his title of immortal.

That smile made Ming Yujin's heart skip a beat.

Then I saw the narrow and beautiful eyes of a certain king, and swept slowly towards his chest in an extremely natural posture.

Ming Yujin understood in an instant, and restrained the urge to wrap his hands around his chest.

Biting and saying, "You hold back your words!"

But is Long Qianhao an obedient person?

People are favored, and words are spoken.

This is his principle.

Therefore, His Royal Highness the King of Chu still spoke meaningfully, "In that way, the time for this king to wait will be shorter, Ah Jin, don't you say?"

At the end of the day, he even asked rhetorically?

Ming Yujin, who was asked rhetorically, gritted his teeth a little!

But after thinking about it, yes, Long Qianhao is an adult, but her shell is still a little girl, so... Look at me can't hold you back!

Yes, she had a charming smile on the corner of her mouth, leaned forward in a sultry manner, her slender fingers circled around the chest of a certain king for a while, her red lips opened lightly, and her tone was ambiguous.

"Uncle Long, are you very hungry..."

Exhaled like a ranny, but the circular hand slowly moved downward, gradually sliding towards the unspeakable...

Uncle Dragon?

Sorry for the exit you called.

I noticed that the little hand that was doing weird was getting more and more excessive.

The green tendons on Long Qianhao's forehead jumped.

The breathing is also heavier.

The bottom of his deep eyes set off a stormy wave.

Looking at the little girl's pretended sultry attitude.

"Heh..." suddenly let out a low laugh, and the smile rippled in his deep eyes like the sea.

When the little girl looked up in surprise.

Suddenly, she leaned down, tilted her head sideways, her thin lips pressed against her lips.

A low, hoarse voice with a bewitching taste.

"Uncle is quite thirsty, little thing, are you responsible for quenching your thirst?"

The bewitching aura made Ming Yujin's heart tingle for a while.

Realizing that he seemed to have really gone too far, he subconsciously stopped and wanted to escape.

But he was strangled by a palm like lightning.

Even the little hand with Fang Cai was grasped, five fingers apart, ten fingers interlocked.

Ming Yujin's heart trembled.

The hoarse voice hit her sensitive ears along with the warm breath.

"Little thing, it's not a good habit to get caught on fire and then run away, remember what my uncle said, were we husband and wife in our previous life?

She panicked, "Long Qianhao, don't mess around, you..."

His thin lips curled into an imperative smile.

Under her panicked gaze, her jaw was suddenly raised, and the thin lips with the scent of pine covered her lips accurately...

Ming Yujin's eyes widened, only to feel that the pine fragrance was overwhelming with the clear masculine breath, and then her lips were pushed away by a hot softness...

The kiss with the scent of pine violently swept through all her consciousness.

His eyes were slightly hazy, and his body gradually softened...

Then I felt my body turn, and I was gently pressed against the square table, and a deeper kiss swept in, from the lips to the teeth...

"Ahem! What are you doing?

It's a mess.

The old mother's old and rough voice smashed into Ming Yujin's head like a thunderbolt.

Realizing that something seemed wrong, he opened his eyes suddenly.

It's just a shock!

The old lady's face was full of old people and half hung above her head.

Covered with age spots and wrinkled skin like orange peel, the old face crashed into his eyes.

Ming Yujin didn't hold back, "Ghost!"

Then the next second, it was just a wincing.

Because the old mother's old and cloudy eyes were staring at her fiercely.

It's like saying, if you pop up a word that doesn't sound good, I'll chop you up!

Thinking of being offended these days, Ming Yujin had a bitter face and didn't dare to shout anymore.

Big eyes rolled to the side.

Only then did he realize that Long Qianhao, who was supposed to be lying on top of him, was sitting lazily on the side of the square table with his chin propped up, looking at her with good-looking eyebrows, and a triumphant smile on his thin lips.

The demeanor and the clothes are normal and tight, and even the hair is not messed up a bit.

And themselves...

When I looked up, I saw that the old grandmother's eyes turned from cruel to disdainful, and the direction of those old eyes was...

Ming Yujin is wood looked at himself stunned.

Only then did I realize that I was really half-lying on the square table, and my body was put in an extremely shameful posture... That hand is still in the air and half-clasped something...

Peat!

Ming Yujin felt 10,000 horses of Cao Nima galloping by.

He sat up on the ground and glared fiercely at the culprit——- Dragon!

"You're cheating!"

Ming Yujin scolded angrily, but he didn't scold the words of spiritual power after all.

A little face was flushed with anger, and there was a bit of a hot feeling, and I don't know if I was too immersed in hallucinations just now...

As soon as he thought of this, Ming Yujin was even more angry!

But Long Qianhao still smiled faintly and didn't speak, looking calm and relaxed, really angry and grinding his teeth.

Ming Yujin was about to climb off the table and go flattened.

However, the old woman's hoarse and cold voice came again.

"Who are you talking to?"

The words stopped Ming Yujin's movements, and when he looked back, he saw that the old lady was suspiciously inspecting the kitchen.

His eyes slid over Long Qianhao several times, but he was blind.

Ming Yujin chuckled in his heart, did the old lady really can't see him, or is she hallucinating?

stared at Long Qianhao, who was calm, and the vivid appearance of watching a good show, obviously not fake!

But he secretly glanced at the old mother's suspicious appearance.

My mouth opened and closed several times before I said, "I... That, I'm talking in my sleep. ”

So, the old lady withdrew her gaze and looked at her strangely, from head to toe.

Then there was the disdain for the old man's voice.

"When you are young, can you learn something good, you even dream about those bad dreams, no wonder you can't even cook a meal!"

Mingyu Jinqi's mouth is going to be crooked, Nima, who has a dream of bad morals, who!

But he lowered his head and glared at Long Qianhao fiercely, smiling more and more happily.

Babble.

You remembered it for Ben Mushroom Niang!

Long Qianhao raised the corners of his eyebrows, which means that this king can teach at any time!

Damn!

Then the old woman's slightly irritable voice interjected again.

"Talking to you, did you hear me?"

Ming Yujin angrily slammed back, "No! Listen!"

"Ho, you're still having a big temper!"