There was a bit of banter hidden in Jun Lan's black and gold eyes, and he only glanced at the scratches on Jun Fu's body lightly, and then withdrew his gaze.

In his opinion, the women in the world are almost the same, neither three heads and six arms, nor the blessing of colorful lights, which is very boring.

Except, of course, Feng Wuwu.

Her body is like a finely carved white jade porcelain, which is intoxicating at a glance, and it also makes him, who has always been pure-hearted, love... Don't put it down!

With this pearl and jade in front, even though Jun Fu had more than two taels of meat in the critical parts than Feng Wuwu, he still felt that only Feng Wuwu could enter his eyes.

"If Brother Wang is willing to give medicine to Fu'er, it would be great."

Jun Fu raised his affectionate eyes, eager to stick the whole person to Jun Lan Ran's body.

Jun Lan twitched the corners of her mouth frantically, never understanding how Jun Fu could be so immoral?

There are many women with bad conduct, but it is very rare for a woman to seduce her brother without regard to Lun!

Jun Lan Ran originally planned to hang Jun Fu on the beam of the house and beat him violently, but after thinking about it, every time he appeared, it would only take three hours to beat him.

He was reluctant to waste his time on these inconsequential people.

The heavy responsibility of teaching Jun Fu is left to Jun Mo.

After all, Jun Mo is ruthless, he never knows how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and he is quick and ruthless, and the quasi-security will beat Jun Fu to cry his father and call his mother.

Thinking of this, Jun Lan hooked her lips and smiled, looked at Jun Fu with a rippling face, and said slowly, "You, get on the couch." The king himself will give you the medicine. ”

"Brother Wang, this... I'm so embarrassed. ”

Jun Fu covered his face with his water sleeves, and said words of evasion, but his legs were honest, and he trotted and trotted, took off his shoes, and drilled into the bedding.

Then, "Zhan Zhen" stripped himself naked twice, "Brother Wang, aren't you coming?" ”

"Three."

"Two."

"One."

Jun Lan swept the incense on the makeup on her eyes, knowing that the time was coming, she silently counted the time in her heart, and looked at Jun Fu who was anxious on the couch for a long time.

"Brother Wang?"

Jun Fu slender hand lightly on his chest, soft timidity, delicate panting.

As soon as the time came, Jun Mo Dye once again expelled Jun Lan Dye to the dark corners of the sky, and regained the control of the body strongly.

"Jun Fu?"

Jun Mo Ran raised his head suddenly, his eyes were as cold as a blade, and his face was sharp.

He was like a bloodthirsty Shura who came out of the Infernal Hell, and the aura around him was so cold that Jun Fu sneezed several times in a row.

"Brother Wang, it hurts so much."

Jun Fujiao called him drippingly, the water in his eyes flowed, charming to the bone.

"Damn it!"

Jun Moran stared at the lake-blue brocade robe on his body, and already realized that in the past three hours, Jun Lan Ran ran out again!

His memory was still stuck three hours ago, and he vaguely remembered that Feng Wuwu was in front of her regardless of his safety in order to save Qingluan...

Jun Fu saw that Jun Mo was not quite right, pulled the silver satin shoes, and paced to him.

"Brother Wang, what's wrong with you?"

Jun Moran came back to his senses and said coldly, "Jun Fu, never be clever in front of this king. ”

Jun Fu chuckled in his heart, knowing that Jun Mo Ran had returned to normal, and he no longer dared to scratch his head in front of him.

She clasped her hands tightly on her chest, afraid that Jun Mo would be displeased, and she would be married to others at will.

"Fu'er is very stupid, how dare you be clever in front of Brother Wang?"

Jun Moran laughed angrily, what kind of character Jun Fu, he couldn't be clearer.

"After thinking about it behind closed doors, before the Confucian banquet, you must not step out of Fanghua Pavilion."

"Brother Wang, this is not fair! Since Feng Wuwu appeared, you seem to have changed as a person. He's a good-for-nothing troublemaker, but you treat him like a baby! even hugged him into the Ink Dyeing Pavilion in front of the whole house. You treat you differently, and you don't accept it! Besides, Fu'er didn't do anything wrong, why did Brother Wang punish Fu'er for confinement? ”

When Jun Mo heard this, his eyes lit up.

He thought about it, Jun Lan Ran had finally done a reliable thing.

Thinking that Feng Wuwu was most likely still waiting for him to dine with him in the Ink Dye Pavilion, the gloom in Jun Mo Ran's heart was swept away, and his heart was like an arrow.

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Definitions of new words:

Hundred incense (also known as seal incense), which divides the day and night into 100 scales, is often used as a timer.