"Little thing, you're so noisy." Muttered dissatisfiedly, Nangong Wang Ye raised his hand and pointed at her sleeping hole, and carefully placed her on the soft bed: "If you want to sleep, just sleep well, always think about what you have and don't do." Don't worry, with this king here, there are some things, you don't have to worry about it anymore, sleep, sleep. ”

Xiao Yu, who was shrunk on the bed, had already fallen asleep deeply, and there was no reply.

Her long eyelashes hung low, her lips pursed, and her complexion was snow-white.

Lined with the pink bedclothes, her sleeping posture is like a pink begonia flower that will bloom slightly.

After a few glances, Nangong Ping smiled lightly and slowly fell asleep on the other side of the bed.

Only then did I feel that I was so tired that I hadn't been able to sleep well for a few days and nights.

I was so tired that I just wanted to sleep quietly by my side.

When Xiao Yu woke up, he found that on the side of his bed, the tall and sturdy man in the red bedrobe was sleeping quietly.

Because of those long-standing lustful natures, Xiao Yu still secretly and greedily glanced at the man in front of him a few more times.

Well, the man in front of him, who had fascinated many people, had black and shiny hair and a fair complexion. has a pair of slender sword eyebrows, a straight nose, and thin cherry lips.

His body was slightly thin, and from the slightly open collar of his bedcoat, a pair of delicate jade-colored collarbones could be faintly seen, trembling gently with his shallow breathing.

Xiao Yu turned sideways again, propped up his head, and reached out to flick his long, dense eyelashes.

In my heart, I was still muttering silently:

"Mmmm, this guy, the eyelashes are so long, you can probably make a soft bristle brush, right? A man who is not good, looks like a lady with a delicate temperament, and his martial arts are so good, but it really makes people a little jealous Wow, cut! ”

Before he brushed it a few times, the side of the guy's head smiled lightly and opened a pair of bright black eyes:

"This king's eyelashes, isn't it fun? By the way, you've been watching here for a long time, have you found out very honestly, this king is the most ideal fiancé in the world? ”

Look at this man, how arrogant he is!

Xiao Yu hurriedly rolled back to the corner of the bed that he had occupied, and then shot back with a slight smile:

"Oh? Is that so? Yu'er was actually just counting just now, how many white pockmarks had grown on the prince's face. ”

"Oh? Did you count it? How many are there? ”

The guy was not annoyed, and asked lazily beside him.

Xiao Yu couldn't help but smile, stretched out his hand and wrenched his fingers, and then replied solemnly:

"How many are there? Yu'er didn't figure it out. I only know that the right half of the face that Yu'er just counted can't be counted with five fingers. The half on the left, Yu'er actually hasn't had time to count it. Alas, Lord Wang, you say, how can a person who has so many white pockmarks still have so many fans who like it? ”

"What is a fan? What kind of people do you mean? "Nangong Wang Ye suddenly became interested again.

"Fans, don't you mean people, on Yu'er's side, it refers to those cats who are in spring." Xiao Yu replied with a good answer.

"Yu'er is lying again. This fan must actually include my Yu'er's. Yuer fans, fans Yuer. Prince Nangong smiled and replied extremely innocently.

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