Murong Qi's eyes seemed to be on fire, as if a flame was "crackling" and exploding, making Leng Qinghuan in his arms feel the hot and hot temperature.

He pursed his thin lips like a knife, and the Adam's apple slid with difficulty, and his iron-like arms tightened, making Leng Qinghuan's slender and soft waist even closer to his tight abdominal muscles.

Leng Qinghuan suddenly panicked, and his heart was like a drum.

It's so ambiguous, he, he can't just go off the rails, right?

opened her mouth, and her voice trembled lightly: "Let go, let go of me." ”

Murong Qi's arms tightened even more, so tight that Leng Qinghuan couldn't breathe. She had never experienced this kind of battle, and she was at a loss in an instant, so she could only raise her hand to hold the opponent's chest.

"Let go of me, I'll find a way to help you wash off your back."

A flame jumped in Murong Qi's eyes, and then went out. shook his hand and threw Leng Qinghuan away.

Leng Qinghuan stood still in a panic, as if he had survived the catastrophe. But I didn't know that I was also red-faced, red-faced, red-slugged, and the rouge color that came out of the pink and white luster was like a begonia after the rain, which made people can't help but feel a kiss at first sight.

She gasped for air, her long hair falling down to her waist, half-covering her graceful and seductive figure.

Murong Qi looked away in a panic, turned his back, didn't dare to look at her, his back stiffened like an iron plate.

Leng Qinghuan was afraid of being afraid, because she saw the turtle behind Murong Qi. At that time, I was in a hurry, but now I look closely, and my masterpiece is really not good. It's a little ugly, it's a little funny.

She has a Q version of the turtle tattooed, with a big, round head and cute eyes. It's a pity that after the improvement of his own hand, coupled with Murong Qi's explosive shoulder blades shaking because of forbearance, the turtle's eyes are a bit like cross-eyed.

It's no wonder that Murong Qi is angry, if he goes to visit the fireworks in the Qinglou, he will be seen by the girls, and he will have no interest in guaranteeing it.

Murong Qi seemed to sense her gaze, turned his face, and gritted his teeth: "Leng Qinghuan, you'd better wash this thing off for me, otherwise, this king will have a lot of your lives under his hands." ”

Marrying a man who is about to die or live at every turn, Leng Qinghuan feels very sad, and he is cautiously tempted on the verge of death every day. If you don't pay attention to this, your life will be in jeopardy.

Why was he so handy at the time, playing tricks for a while, kicking the crematorium, isn't this purely a mustache on the side of the tiger's mouth?

She squeezed out a smile: "I'm sorry, my brain twitched a little, what if I could wash it for you?" Isn't it okay to write it off and not blame the past? ”

She heard the sound of Murong Qi grinding her teeth sharply, and then raised her hand and threw a handkerchief impatiently at her: "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up!" ”

There is also a bit of gunpowder smell of settling accounts after autumn.

She resigned herself to the handkerchief, first approached her, rubbed it vigorously, and then raised her hand and touched it. I'm sure I'm doing a good job and I'm tattooing it pretty firmly.

"Ahem, this one may not be easy to wash, it may be very painful. Also, I need to prepare some potions. ”

Murong Qi only felt that she was exhaling like an orchid on her back, and her little hand rested on the back of her heart, and her whole back was crispy and numb, and it was indescribably uncomfortable.

"Leng Qinghuan, did you put medicine into the water?"

Leng Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, inexplicable: "What medicine?" ”

"You know what medicine you know!"

Murong Qi's heart was rippling, he clenched his fists tightly, he couldn't bear it anymore, he made a noise, stood up from the water, picked up the brocade robe on the ground casually, draped it on his body, and kicked the door open violently. Suddenly, a cool wind blew, dissipating the heat of the whole body, and then I closed my eyes and breathed a long sigh of relief, and my restless heart gradually calmed down.

This woman must have been unscrupulous and put some kind of medicine into the water, otherwise, she has always been very good at concentration, how could she be deceived by her? If it weren't for the medicinal effect, he would have always disliked her and avoided her, how could he have a desire for her, and he couldn't control it.

Even her gaze felt hot, making him palpitate for a while.

Even when he faced the Leng Qinglang who he wanted to marry, he had never had such a strong impulse.

This woman is right, she really has a heart-pounding affair today, as she said.

This hot spring pond was his private domain, and no one in Pingsuri would have recklessly broken into it, except for the guards who cleaned it. But today, the weather was hot and dry, and he came back from outside the house and came directly to this soup pool, wanting to wash away the hot sweat first.

When he entered the door, he began to walk, untying his clothes, and by the time he reached the edge of the pool, he was already naked. Only then did he hear the sound of rustling water, and asked alertly, "Who?" ”

In the soup pool, the naked Leng Qinglang came out of the water, raised his plain white arm, and pulled away his long hair, revealing a seductive face.

"The prince is me."

I have to admit that he had a momentary heartbeat, especially the red lotus mark on her chest, red dripping blood, blooming so bewitchingly, he couldn't help but think of that night mixed with the fragrance of wisteria flowers and the smell of rain, when the pale lightning passed, it was this red lotus mark that became his only memory when he was delirious.

"Qinglang, why are you here?" His voice was a little hoarse.

"It's too hot, I secretly came to take a shower, but I didn't expect the prince to come suddenly, scared the concubine, and there was no place to hide."

Leng Qinglang looked shy, but he was very bold, and under the clear water waves, his bumpy figure was almost tempting.

He was very impulsive at the time, in the water, it was his own woman. If it weren't for the cold and happy, the two would have been harmonious and happy.

However, in his heart, there was more of a kind of boredom.

Since what happened to Zhiqiu, he has seen through that Leng Qinglang is not the pure white lotus he thought she was, on the contrary, she is scheming and unscrupulous. So, these days, he has begun to alienate Leng Qinglang, and he is no longer as arrogant as he was at the beginning.

Today's matter, in the same way, if she really just came to take a bath, why didn't she know to arrange a subordinate to guard the door? Isn't she afraid that someone in charge of cleaning will suddenly break in?

I hear footsteps, why don't you stop it?

What exactly she had in mind was revealed.

Murong Qi hated being calculated the most, so he smiled coldly, put the brocade robe in the crook of his arm, turned around and left: "Then you can wash it." ”

Leng Qinglang behind him "belched", with disappointment, he should have wanted to stop him, but he was ashamed to speak.

He didn't look back, he walked resolutely.

Leng Qinglang finally mustered up his courage again: "Lord Wang! Your back, your back ......"

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