Chapter 129: Fighting in Bed (1)

"Say, stinky boy......" Qingfeng hesitated and shocked his expression, Leng Mingye thought of the possible speculation in his heart, and was in a good mood, looking at himself and asking, this kid still had a different expression, and said angrily, saying that the big hand that grabbed his shoulder followed hard.

"Master, don't, don't, I said, I said it's not enough? Call. It is indeed Honglian who has repeatedly explained, why did you say that girl was so vicious, quarreled with her master and provoked our relationship so much, I ......"

The man in front of him was nervous and excited, and he couldn't even express his excited expression. Qing Feng frowned incomprehensibly, gritted his teeth and forcibly endured the pain of his arm because of his eagerness and strength, seeing that he was in a difficult situation, the strength on his arm increased.

Hurriedly surrendered and shouted, seeing that Leng Mingye came back to his senses and let go, then complained and rubbed his shoulders that were about to break by him and whispered, thinking that Honglian had repeatedly explained her words to Leng Mingye, thinking that her master and her own master were stiff like this, and that girl even had to involve him, and couldn't help complaining.

"She's vicious?"

Qingfeng complained, and the cold dark night returned to its previous coldness and depth. Hearing him comment on the villain, he didn't feel that his thin lips were slightly raised and he asked lightly. Although his voice was flat, there was displeasure hidden in his eyes, and Qingfeng only felt that he was bitter and had nothing to say.

Although I don't know that the master will be windy and rainy, and he will be half-dead for a while, he can't wait to catch the ruthlessness of others immediately, and this suddenly seems to be the appearance of maintaining others. He really didn't understand, but he still knew that the master in front of him was angry.

"I, I don't seem to say that, it's just that she is really vicious enough to her master, you say master, how good you are to her, she is good...... Master, I'm just telling the truth, you ......"

Although I complained in my heart, the master's subordinates are all unhappy for you.

In his mouth, he pretended to be stupid to the end, seeing that his expression was slightly paused, he turned to look at himself and hurriedly smiled, this is not finished, the light and shadow in front of him flashed, looking at the front of him holding his clothes with one hand, and clenching his fist with the other hand aimed at his master, Qingfeng complained bitterly and flattered.

But before he finished speaking, a dark shadow flashed in front of him.

"Master......" punched his face, and Qingfeng, who was beaten, didn't dare to say a word more. Although he was full of grievances and complaints, he vaguely knew the general idea. It seems that the master is indeed different from Miss Mu Er, and it is estimated that only he knows this thought.

regretted his many tongues, but he could only look at his eyes full of grievances, raise his hand to cover the painful circles of the beaten, and flattered.

"This is a simple lesson for you, next time, if this son hears you say bad things about her behind your back, I won't just hit you with one eye socket. Go out, this son is going to rest. ”

Qingfeng's complaints and grievances, looking at his face being punched by himself. Leng Mingye forced a smile and said, but there was an indescribable arc between the eyebrows, and he was obviously in a good mood.

"Oh, well, then the men are gone."

I thought I was just telling the truth, but I was beaten by him. Qing Feng only felt bitter in his heart, especially looking at his master's eyes with a suppressed smile although they were light. Almost gagged, he whispered gloomily and turned to go out.

"Stinky girl, do you want to remind me to go to you again when you let Honglian carry a letter like this? You still have a little conscience. ”

Qingfeng left, and the cold dark night sat there. Thinking about the news he brought back, although he didn't decide to grasp it in his heart, his eyes were full of expectation, and there was a smile that he couldn't even perceive, and he whispered, and walked away through the window.

"If you don't enter the door, the prince is weak-hearted and doesn't have the guts to see people?" Wanqing asked Honglian to carry the news, and although she was lying on the bed, she was waiting for the man. In her guess, the man must have understood the meaning of her words, but thinking about the man's arrogance and conceit, she still had no information about herself.

Unexpectedly, when she asked Honglian to go back to rest and lay there by herself, drowsy, there was a slight "knock" from the window, and the familiar smell of grass came from the room.

Regarding the arrival of this man, Wanqing turned over and got up, anyway, the light in her room did not blow. Instead, he looked at the man who was standing beside his bed and said mockingly.

"Weak heart? Stinky girl, I'm afraid we're both weak-hearted, right? You know, the two of us, but you bullied my ...... first."

I thought that she was talking to herself with a girl, and she would give herself a soft face if she came to find herself. I didn't think that she got up like no one and mocked like this, and the mood of the cold night became dull, and she dared to embarrass herself by daring to find herself.

So he was no longer polite, and as he spoke, he suddenly stepped forward, grabbed the hand of the villain who got up and sat on the edge of the bed with his big hand, and his handsome face approached as if she was the culprit.

"Okay, is it interesting that you keep mentioning this? Say, what are you doing stopping my carriage? ”

Seeing that he would talk about what he owed him, Wanqing frowned helplessly. This man is mature and stable on the surface, should this sex be so simple. You must know that this kind of thing is a woman's loss, she didn't ask him to be responsible, it was cheap for him, and he still had to make inches, as if he bullied him.

Although I was full of annoyance, I was indeed in someone else's house at that time. She felt very eye-catching about his unparalleled handsome face. But he thinks she's like any other woman, and he's very wrong.

smiled lightly, pulled away his hand without a trace, and asked her rhetorically with a businesslike look.

"What? Disturbing your date with your lover and getting annoyed? ”

She wanted to mention it directly, he wouldn't get sick. Thinking of her asking this, thinking of the intimacy between her and the guard called Qingfeng, and the appearance of calling her eldest brother, she even hurt herself for the other party. He felt very bad in his heart.

Qing asked coldly, and asked her with a flirtatious smile in his eyes.

"On a cold night, I tell you, this girl will be in a bad mood if she doesn't rest well. Since you're here to ask about this, please go back. Let's go. Don't disturb my rest. ”

Thinking that he thought of himself like this, Wanqing was annoyed for no reason. But she didn't want to explain, she looked at him coldly, and turned around to give the eviction order.

"Dare to love you, you amuse me. That being the case, I won't leave this world, girl......"

The villain's arrogance is cold, and she only feels angry in the cold night, she is so nervous about him, nervous that he will hurt the man. Seeing that she said and fell asleep on the bed, the indescribable emotions in her heart surged into her heart, and the nameless fire rose, and she said coldly, saying that she was simply playing tricks, and the whole person followed back to the bedside beside her, and the big hand followed to her delicate body.

"Cold Night, are you enough? I was looking for you because I saw that you wanted to find me for something, and I didn't think you were such a scoundrel. Don't blame me......"

Thinking that he was looking for himself to treat his mother before, Wanqing just wanted him to be kind to him, so she treated his mother. I didn't think this man was so naΓ―ve, obviously asking people to be so arrogant, as if she really owed him, and he had to be instructed and manipulated by him.

Seeing that he had no time to go to his bed, the adult still came to him with recklessness. Although they had skin contact before, Wan Qingcai had no time to continue to entangle with him, a man with a calm appearance, unpredictable feelings, and sometimes a childlike personality

Seeing him fall back into his bed, his long arms reaching out to him, a clever dodge rolled inside, and as he spoke, the silver needle on the ring on his finger stabbed him (to be continued). )