"Warlord III: Xiao Shuai" 054 You fall in love with me, you think too much (second update) "Of course not!" Cheng Yang said firmly, "I can be self-reliant, and I don't bother you Xiao Shaoshuai to waste rice and grain." ”

Xiao Yiqin chuckled and shook his head, "My dignified Young Marshal Xiao is still afraid that you will waste rice and grain?" You are such a villain, it is not a matter to give you a granary! ”

Cheng Yang glared at the man, "You said it!" You said you want to send me a granary? ”

Xiao Yiqin smiled, "Let's take an analogy." ”

"I take it seriously, a gentleman is hard to chase after a horse, not to mention that you are Young Marshal Xiao, who said that you would give me a granary." Cheng Yang was very stubborn.

Xiao Yiqin hugged the woman, put her on the couch, and sat down with her, "Luyang, why are you still more serious with me?" I said that this granary is a military necessity, I think you really want it, how about giving you a box of jewelry, it is all precious jewelry. ”

Cheng Yang skimmed his face, "I don't want it!" I don't like to wear jewelry. ”

Xiao Yiqin followed and lay down on his side, one arm under the woman's neck and around her shoulders.

"Luong, don't I usually give you much?" The man's palm covered the woman's lower abdomen and stroked it gently.

Cheng Yang tilted his head, "What did you give me?" ”

The man's dark red thin lips approached the woman's ear, "I fill you with it every time, don't you give it much?" My children and grandchildren have given it to you. ”

"You~~!" Cheng Yang's face turned red with anger, "How can you be so lewd!" ”

Xiao Yiqin raised his sword eyebrows, hooked his lips and chuckled, "Don't you like it?" ”

"Who likes it, don't be too arrogant, I don't like it." Cheng Yang silenced his voice.

Cheng Yang said as he spoke, and suddenly remembered something, "By the way, Xiao Shuai, I haven't asked you yet, what about my uncle?" When will you take me to meet him? ”

"Don't worry, in two days, you'll see him, a big smoker, and what he cares about most now is his big smoke." Xiao Yiqin calmly fell back, thinking that at the wedding banquet two days later, he planned to let Cheng Wenhu also come out to watch the ceremony.

Cheng Yang frowned, "Can't you quit smoking?" ”

"Yes."

"Then why don't you ask my uncle to quit smoking?"

Xiao Yiqin looked at the woman amusedly, "Then he also has to have this determination, or if he has this idea, your uncle is not willing to quit at all, and the consequence of compulsion is that he will smoke again." ”

When Cheng Yang heard this, he sighed deeply, "I don't know why my uncle is so dignified that he would smoke that harmful thing." ”

Xiao Yiqin's sword eyebrows were frivolous, "If I say that it is the masterpiece of your good senior brother Jun Hao, do you believe it?" ”

"How is that possible?!" Cheng Yang's voice was heavy, "Xiao Yiqin, if you want to slander Junhao, you don't slander it like this." ”

Xiao Yiqin's eyes deepened, staring at the woman, "Then if you say that I am Xiao Yiqin's masterpiece, do you believe it to be true?" ”

“。。。” Cheng Yang was speechless for a moment, she would indeed believe it.

"Hehe~~" Xiao Yiqin laughed deeply, "Sure enough, your trust in me is too low, in your eyes, I, Xiao Yiqin, am a big bad guy who does all kinds of evil." ”

Cheng Yang lowered his eyes, "Isn't it?" At least since I assassinated you, you have always treated me as your plaything, a plaything to satisfy your desire for conquest. ”

Xiao Yiqin's eyes were once again deep, elusively deep, and his palm was on the woman's lower abdomen, and he seemed to be able to feel that there was life inside.

There was a continuation of his and her lives.

"Wow." Xiao Yiqin propped up his arms and held the woman's face with both palms, "You are not a plaything, you are my Xiao Yiqin's darling, you can't throw it away, you can't leave my woman." ”

Xiao Yiqin said in his heart, you are also the mother of my child, do you understand?

Cheng Yang looked into the man's eyes and looked into his eyes, as if he had the true feelings that shocked him.

Cheng Yang wondered if he was wrong?

Xiao Yiqin's eyes deeply locked the light under the woman's eyes, and she looked stupid, as if she was intoxicated.

"Are you in love with me?" Xiao Yiqin's calm and deep voice.

Cheng Yang's eyes were stunned, he came back to his senses, and turned his face, "No, you think too much." ”

Xiao Yiqin heard the woman's cold and resolute answer, and a sense of loss rose in his eyes.

Cheng Yang seemed to be thoughtful, with his back on his back, driven by curiosity, "Xiao Shuai, how do I feel, you are in love with me?" Is that right? ”

The woman's voice was very soft and soft, like cotton wool, cutting the tip of the man's heart.

"Heh~" Xiao Yiqin's eyes crossed a dodge, and he chuckled, "You also think too much, not yet." ”

Cheng Yang heard the man's disdainful tone, and a wave of annoyance rose in his eyes, unspeakable annoyance.

"Lang Yang~" Xiao Yiqin stretched out his hand and pulled over the woman's body, and his thin lips came up.

Unconsciously, the man's lips deeply entangle the woman's small mouth, licking her sweetness and tasting her taste.

The two pairs of eyes looked at each other deeply.

The flame burns in the eyes of the man, and a little bit burns the body with a fiery heat.

The woman's arms hooked the man's neck, and the firmness of the eyes turned into a pool of tender spring water.

The kiss deepens little by little.

Xiao Yiqin's fingertips silently picked the woman's belt.

At this time, the fat girl came in with a bowl of chicken soup, "Ah~! ”

The fat girl hurriedly turned her back, "Young marshal, Miss Cheng, I'm sorry!" I'm sorry! ”

This exclamation and disturbance startled the two who kissed inseparably.

Cheng Yang hurriedly pushed Xiao Yiqin away, sat up, and tidied up his messy clothes.

Xiao Yiqin got up and looked at the fat girl on his back, "Fat girl, what are you sending here?" ”

The fat girl immediately turned around, "Young marshal, I'll bring chicken soup to Miss Cheng." ”

After the words fell, the fat girl winked at Xiao Yiqin and gestured, "This little hen soup is fragrant, and it will make up for Miss Cheng." ”

Xiao Yiqin nodded with satisfaction, and reached out to hug Cheng Yang, "Come, drink chicken soup." ”

Cheng Yang was hugged by the man, making him break out in a cold sweat.

"Xiao Yiqin, what's wrong with you? Is it necessary? I'll go myself, I don't want you to hug me around. Cheng Yang finally couldn't help but speak.

Xiao Yiqin put down the woman and smiled lightly, "If you like to hug you, hug you more, what is hypocritical, come, drink chicken soup." ”