"Okay, you're not afraid, you're amazing, but why are your hands shaking on my legs?" After the wind said lightly, he looked at Mo Li funny.

Mo Li lowered his head suddenly, only to find that his hands were on the legs of the wind and pressed his legs, trembling all the time.

Sky!

He also thought his hands were on his lap.

He quickly withdrew his hand, with a panicked face, "I'm sorry, I made a mistake, but I'm sure you won't mind, I can only take you if I can afford you." ”

Feng Qingyang is a look of intellectual retardation, he knocked Mo Li's head with a fan, and said in a caring tone, "I found out that you are not a good man?" You've been looking at me weirdly lately, you were holding my hand just now, and now you're coming to pick me up again, are you deliberately trying to get close to me? But I'm sorry, I only like women! ”

When Mo Li heard this, his face turned green, he pushed the wind away lightly, and said with a disgusted face: "You fart!" Will you like your little white face? Ye is a decent man, and he only likes women, okay? Narcissist! Shameless! ”

With that, he flicked his arm, for he had goosebumps on his arm from the wind and disgust.

Feng said lightly and funny: "Like it or not, only you know, don't be embarrassed, a good man is not a disease, don't have low self-esteem, don't worry, we are your brothers and will not laugh at you." ”

"Are you looking for death? If you say this again, be careful that the master cuts off your mouth. Mo Li said, angry and about to cut the mouth of the wind and light.

As a result, the wind in white raised his body lightly, and then flashed, and the figure flashed to the high wall in a chic and wanton manner, and there was a bright moon hanging in the sky.

He looked at Mo Li, a chuckle on the corner of his lips, a pair of peach blossom eyes scorching, and shook a palm-sized fan, stepping on the moonlight, and said as he walked: "Mo Li, don't be angry, otherwise I will think you are weak-hearted." Don't worry, liking a man is not a disease, don't be angry, but, I won't like you, dead girl, you die of this heart. ”

mark(“zhong“);

After speaking, his body jumped lightly and flew away from the Liwang Mansion.

"Damn, bastard, you're the dead girl, I'm going to beat you to death!" When Mo Li heard this, he was so angry that he was about to rush up and blow the wind lightly.

Fortunately, Mozhu hugged him in time, otherwise it would have caused a bloody case.

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Early the next morning, when the sky was still slightly bright, Chu Xuanchen was awakened by the light outside the window.

He opened his eyes in a daze, rubbed his head uncomfortably, only to feel that his head was extremely painful today, and his body was like a pile overnight, extremely sore, very uncomfortable.

At this time, his hand suddenly touched a warm body, he quickly withdrew his hand, and his eyes widened to see that there was a woman on his bed.

He looked at it again, and it turned out to be Nangong Rou!

Moreover, her body was wrapped in a quilt, revealing only two snow-white arms like lotus roots, and half of a snow-white neck.

It is conceivable that her body in the quilt must have been wearing nothing.

He was suddenly awakened by this scene, and looked at all this in disbelief.

At this time, Nangong Rou also opened her eyes in a daze, as soon as she saw Chu Xuanchen, she smiled shyly at him, and a thick flush appeared on her little face, "Chen, are you awake?" You were so brave last night, thank you. ”