Chapter Ninety-Two: Wonderful Girl

The hedge's body immediately softened, and it was hard to bear the tingling and itching of the lips against the ears, as if they had been brushed by feathers.

Qin Yemian quickly lifted her buttocks and carried her to the bed.

As soon as the hug was put down and laid, the girl was awake. I wanted to get up, but I was pressed by the man's body and couldn't move.

Then his lips came up, and the dense kisses rained down from her forehead to her eyes, to her nose, to her cheeks, to her chin, and finally to her lips, leaving her with nowhere to hide.

Then it lingers on the lips, tasting it one at a time, sometimes soft, sometimes wild. Then there are lips and teeth, crazy taking, sweet honey, and can't stop.

The hedge was stunned, and he let him mix the juice like the autumn equinox sweeping the leaves, again and again, again and again, until he could no longer breath······e.

Before fainting, she still thought that the mute was so pitiful, and she was going to kill this dead pervert who molested her.

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I don't know how long it took, but I woke up. When he found that his clothes were in good condition, he immediately ran out of bed to put on his coat and socks.

"Come here." Halfway through, the man's voice suddenly sounded, and she almost fell to the ground in fright.

When I looked up, I saw that adults were drinking tea in the tea room.

The man did not wear a mask, and his demonic face was as beautiful as the breeze and the moon, and it looked particularly dusty against the background of the blue sky, white clouds and clear water outside the window.

Especially the innate unique temperament, there is tenderness hidden in domineering, and ruffians are in luxury, which is very different.

Fence Luo looked at him in amazement, and outlined his jade-like outline with his eyes, and found that the man's face was really tired of looking at it.

She walked over in a daze, sat down in front of him, and looked at him with unblinking eyes.

Because there was a little tea stain on the man's lips, the transparent lips were very sexy like water droplets, and she couldn't help but think of the picture of him just kissing her.

No, it's the picture of kissing an ugly girl.

Thinking like this, she frowned, shook her head, and shook off the inexplicable fermented loss in her heart.

"Drink?" The unobstructed look of obsession on the girl's face made Qin Yemian feel very enjoyable, and the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked.

Seeing that she wanted to speak, the man suddenly said, "I'm sorry, I forgot that the girl is a mute." ”

He said the word "dumb" very seriously, as if it was a deliberate reminder, and it seemed to be mocking. Anyway, the corners of the hooked mouth are so annoying.

Fence gave him a blank look, and found that this man was really hateful. It's not bad to just look at your face without talking, but when you speak, it completely destroys the good feeling. It's better to wear a mask, so at least out of sight and out of mind.

"Drink!" Qin Yemian pushed the teacup to her, completely ignoring the fire in her eyes.

I saw that the girl picked it up and took a big mouthful, with an angry expression.

"What's the girl's name?" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand in front of her, and the meaning was very clear that she should write it in the palm of his hand.

Fence didn't bother to pay attention to him, but the man kept an expression that you wouldn't even know what your name was, which made her really embarrassed.

So he took his hand and wrote his name in the palm of his hand. It's just a word "strange", and when I was about to write down a word, the man suddenly pulled his hand and didn't write.

She looked at him with a blank expression, not knowing what he meant.

In fact, the man suddenly withdrew his hand because of the tingling itch caused by the girl's soft fingertips when he wrote in the palm of his hand, which made him can't help but think about it, so he decisively stopped it.

"It turns out that the girl's name is strange!" The man coughed lightly, picked up the cup and took a sip of tea, looking very flat.

Wonderful? Who's called Wonderful? She obviously wanted to write "KitKat". Fence Luo was angry in his heart, and beat his chest because he was now a mute and couldn't speak.

"The girl's name is good, and the person is as good as the name." The man ignored the girl's smoky face and deliberately teased.

"Bastard bastard bastard ······!" The fence was half angry, and the sparks in his eyes were rising, and he wanted to kill him.

Seeing that the girl was so angry that she ran over to pick up the bucket and wanted to leave, the man's voice immediately sounded behind her.

"From this day on, you are my personal maid, and you must serve me from morning till night." His words were like a bomb that immediately blew up the hedge.

A valet maid? From dawn to dusk? This dead pervert, she hasn't settled accounts with him just now! I still want to inch in.

She was so angry that she put the bucket down and ran over to him to theorize. I wanted to ask him why he called her like that, but she was dumb and couldn't speak.

So she angrily poked her finger into the tea he had just brought to his lips and was about to drink, and then ignored his strange expression and took the tea-stained finger and wrote the word "dreaming" on the table.

When she wrote it, she didn't forget to look at him with the eyes that looked like a neuropath, so that he could know how angry she was at the moment.

Na Cheng thought, the man had an expression that he couldn't understand what she wrote, and she was so angry that she almost scolded. But in the end, sanity prevailed, and she left in a huff.

Qin Yemian couldn't help but laugh when she looked at the girl's clenched fists and stepped on the floor with a shocking sound.

Seriously, she was the most unusual girl he'd ever met. What others rush to do, she disdains it and just cares, and it's really funny to blow his beard and stare at him.

However, her performance somewhat made him question his charm a little.

In fact, he didn't care about his appearance before, and he could even say that he hated this overly good-looking face.

But now I don't know why he starts to care? And often the ghost mind is revealed in front of her, trying to test her.

The man's laughter was like a flood of beasts chasing the hedge, and she was so angry that she wanted to pour a bucket of dirty water directly on him to shut him up.

But she just thinks about it, and she never dares to do it.

So as soon as he returned to the Dongyuan wing, he immediately hid in the quilt and cursed, scolding all the eighteen generations of the man's ancestors, until the guards ran over to convey Lehi's order, and did not stop.

He told her that Lehi had asked her to be an adult's personal maid, and that she was also a maid in bed. If you don't go, give her a white silk at once and send her on the road.

After weighing it again, he still chose to agree. After all, this job is a bit annoying, but at least it won't kill you.

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Seeing her come back, she was obviously depressed, as if she had come to die, Qin Yemian couldn't help but want to laugh again.

"Come and sharpen the ink." He glanced at her, hiding a smile from the corner of his mouth.

Reluctantly, Fence walked in and stood beside him to help him grind.

The man drew very well, sketching the figure of a young girl in three or two strokes, and then drawing it one stroke at a time. Soon, a fairy-like woman jumped on the paper, three points innocent and seven points smart, very beautiful and amazing.

Fence Luo thought it was her, and felt that it looked a little like her. But she had never worn a robe, so it didn't feel like it when she thought about it.

But no matter who it is, the women in this painting are extremely beautiful, and the beauty makes the world change color.

Suddenly, on a whim, she snatched his pen and drew a teenager next to the girl.

This young man's face is innocent and immature, especially the gentleness in his eyes, like the warm sun in the spring season, warm and gentle.

The cherry blossom-like lips are gently curled, outlining a spotless arc, as if they don't eat the fireworks of the world.

Qin Yemian was stunned, looking at the young man in the painting incredulously, unable to speak.