The handsome eyes of the man staring at the book of war on the side kept glancing at the little woman beside him, and there was a rare embarrassment on Jun's face, and Jun's face was stained with two charming suspicious reds, like a child who had done something bad and was caught. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Xiahou Mobing couldn't pretend to be able to hold on, coughed lowly, and snatched the scroll from Ling Guiyue's hand, "Xue'er, this, I'll just take a look at it." ”

"Just take a look, hahahaha......" The book in his hand was quickly snatched away by the man who was a little embarrassed, Murong Xue held back for a long time, and finally broke the credit, laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist, and said intermittently: "Mo, why are you so cute, you are so cute." ”

He, a big man, actually studied these pregnant women's books so seriously, she thought that he was secretly reading some books these days, and every time she approached, she hid it as if nothing happened.

"Don't laugh—" Xiahou Mobing dragged the little woman with a bright smile into his arms, he was a man, how could he be described as cute!

"Hahahaha......"

The woman's silver bell-like laughter lingered throughout the hall, and it was an aftermath, two or three times.

Murong Xue smiled in Xiahou Mobing's arms, and her pair of sheared eyes glanced at the scroll that he had left aside.

You said that such a cold and arrogant man sat there seriously, carefully studying the books of pregnant women, frowning, and occasionally taking some notes, this scene, how to think, how weird, when I think about it, it is weird.

"Hmm-"

The laughter was finally completely blocked in the throat by the two fiery lips.

Xiahou Mobing clasped the back of Murong Xue's head with his big palm, inserted his slender fingers into her hair, and pulled it hard, and the red lip flap brought the overflowing smile of the lip flap, completely blocking the woman's silver bell-like laughter.

"Hmm-mm......"

"Don't laugh ......" whispered panting, spilling from where the lips met, lingering in the spacious room.

On the big chair of the black jade unicorn, two figures embraced each other, the sturdy body of the man in the ink-black dragon robe almost completely wrapped the petite white figure in his arms, and the overlapping figures almost merged into one, and the entire hall was full of emotional panting and soft murmuring.

Xiahou Mobing's fiery lips slowly moved downward, caring for the woman's white jade-like neck, Murong Xue still stopped smiling, and her slender arm hooked Xiahou Mobing's neck, responding to his kiss to the fullest.

That posture made it clear that he was letting the man do whatever he wanted.

A sexy chuckle overflowed from Xiahou Mobing's mouth, and with a single pick of his knuckle fingers, he peeled off the placket on her chest, revealing a pair of exquisite collarbones, lowered his head and bit heavily on her graceful curved collarbone, and the tip of his tongue poked out, licking the skin under his wet lips.

With this action, Xiahou Mobing's big palm on her waist couldn't help but tighten, and Murong Xue's body trembled uncontrollably, feeling that even the tips of her fingers softened.

Xiahou Mobing's kissing action was gradually stained with cyan, and his flexible tongue moved all the way to the bottom of his neck, sucking the kiss carefully, the delicate skin couldn't help but be so ravaged, and quickly engorged, the man teased unhurriedly, and finally let go of her after sucking the kiss lightly or heavily.

"What a beautiful ......"

Xiahou Mobing let go of Murong Xue, stroked his slightly calloused fingertips carefully, looked at his masterpiece, his thin red lips spread out the arc of evil, and a word of appreciation faintly came out of his mouth.

On the creamy and delicate skin on Murong Xue's chest, the tooth marks are deep, and the gorgeous kiss marks bloom on her beautiful collarbone, and the moist traces have not had time to fade, the sunlight pours through the window lattice, and the gorgeous traces shine dazzlingly in the fine sunlight.

Taboo, seduction, incomparable beauty.

Xiahou Mobing's dark heavy pupils shrank, and there was an instant reaction, and the sexy Adam's apple also slid up and down, but the dark light in his eyes sank, and he silently reached out to pull her placket well, and hooked his thin lips:

"Little one, this is your punishment, and there is a mark that belongs only to me—" makes you laugh.

Murong Xue lowered her eyebrows and glanced at the big palm that pulled her shirt, and there was a teasing smile in her eyes.

Pulled over the scroll next to him, turned to a page, pointed to the row with red lines, raised his eyebrows and read, "Pregnant women should keep a good mood." After speaking, he shook his head and added, "So, be sure to laugh happily." ”

Xiahou Mobing also raised her eyebrows slightly, and was really stopped by her, glancing at the scroll she was holding in her hand, and staring at the woman's curved red lips.

Murong Xue looked at him with a smile, picked up her slender fingers, turned a page at random, cut her eyes and glanced at it a few times, but she didn't know what she saw, her face turned black in an instant, and Xiahou Mobing's brows also frowned, and she looked at her eyes:

On the scroll, the black block letters, only, the mark is not a red line, but a long frame outlined with red cinnabar, which is particularly conspicuous, and it is obviously the 'top priority' drawn by Shao Jinglan, and the red frame is black:

After three months, you can have sex.

Xiahou Mobing coughed lowly, looked away, and casually landed on a blooming green wood pear blossom outside the window, this was not done by him, he didn't see anything......

"Xiahou Mobing......" Ling Guiyue's red lips were slightly hooked, his eyes scanned his handsome face, and he faintly spit out these words in his mouth.

It turns out that the man is still working on this.

"Hmm...... How? ”

Xiahou Mobing responded casually, looking at the woman in his arms with low eyebrows.

Murong Xue's lips had just been ravaged by someone, and they slightly hooked a seductive arc, like a bright red flower, which made Xiahou Mobing's heart itch, like a cat scratching, and a small fire jumped in his eyes in an instant.

With his appearance, a trace of cunning flashed in Murong Xue's eyes, and he stretched out a small pink tongue, sliding along his lips, moving very slowly, and one hand suddenly reached in from the side of his clothes, reaching straight to the vital point.

"Ink ......"

With an 'affectionate' low call, the strings in Xiahou Mobing's brain broke with a bang, his body tensed instantly, and the place where the little hand reached was also instantly tightened, Xiahou Mobing took a deep breath and said in a dumb voice:

"That, what, Cher, you...... Rest well. ”

Xiahou Mobing looked away with some difficulty, hugged Murong Xue, and strode towards the bed, is he provoking anger*** However, now he can only look at it without touching it!

"I still have something to do, go to the Chaoyang Palace, and come back at dinner-"

Qiqi has something to say:

It's over...... Finished.........

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How can you get these sequences right, and make a mess of everything without paying attention...... What should I do? (?Д')y━?~~(To be continued.) )