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Angry, she thought that if there were rotten eggs in her hands at this time, she would not hesitate to smash this thing in the face.

I can't be angry, I can't beat it, I can't beat it.

No matter how angry you are, you can only hurt yourself.

Slowly calming down, she said unconvinced: "Where do I look like I can't have children?" ”

Yan Ying also turned her flat ass quite thoughtfully.

It's really not the kind of big and round that the older generation likes, and I'm so deflated all of a sudden.

Nangong Han was reminded by her, and immediately looked at Yan Ying carefully and said: "You see that you are flat and the same as the racecourse, the child is born, you don't have to find a nurse, or you don't expect you, you are hungry and crying." ”

Justified and natural, Nangong Han also reached out to pull her wide clothes in disgust.

"I'm going to talk to you about it, this is intelligent milk production and it really doesn't matter what the size is." Yan Ying said earnestly.

It's terrible to be uneducated, do you think it's enough to be big? Can't get enough to eat when you're young?

The child's ration does not come from the pile of fat, but through the milk ducts.

Nangong Han glanced at Yan Ying, this thing didn't blush and his heart didn't beat when he said this.

She didn't know that she was a foreign man.

Or is it a good young man who has not opened meat?

Facing Yan Ying's innocent eyes, Nangong Han had no choice but to wave his hand helplessly and said: "You win this game, I have never seen such a shameless girl." ”

Such a girl is afraid that it is difficult to find her in-laws.

Thinking of this, Nangong Han was a little angry, she couldn't get married and didn't eat his rice.

The emperor was not in a hurry to kill the eunuchs.

"No, no, didn't you just say I'm still a kid? After all, there is no taboo in fairy tales.

You have a lot of adults, and the cold-faced prince of the dignified Apocalypse Kingdom should not be able to deal with a child. ”

Nangong Han was a little depressed, and he was still thinking about how to make this girl stop crying.

Well, this thing was so angry that he wanted to strangle her to death, so he buried her alive on the spot.

The kind that never gives in to you.

"I hate the way you look at your sharp teeth, or is it cuter when you cried just now, or can you cry again?" Nangong Han's hand landed on the red sour branch and tapped lightly.

Yan Ying listened to his words, and laughed out loud, forget it, she can't pretend anymore.

Nangong Han really thought that she would send him away in a few words, but he was scared, and he was embarrassed.

Well, you're cheeky narcissistic, although you have enough reasons to be narcissistic.

But I'm not afraid of you anymore, anyway, I'm not afraid of wearing shoes with bare feet, after Yan Ying thought about it, she simply climbed on the bed, turned over and continued to sleep.

I can't twist my thighs next door.

People are valuable in self-knowledge.

Nangong Han was still thinking about how to take revenge, just now this girl was not very angry with him, but in a blink of an eye, that guy was already breathing steadily.

Nangong Han was so angry in his heart that he tapped Yan Ying's forehead with his index finger, Yan Ying was unmoved, and still slept peacefully.

Nangong Han can't help it, although he is angry, but your punch is like hitting cotton, and it's not a thing.

looked at her who was thin and small, and still looked disgusted, but disgusted and disgusted, he still lay on the bed and slept.

The girl on the side really slept sweetly, but the more Nangong Han thought about it, the more angry he became, when did he get angry with himself.

Whoever sees himself is not respectful, even if the enemy sees him, he is terrified.

Just like this, you are such an ugly girl, how can you be so fearless?

Thinking of this, Nangong Han turned over Yan Ying and kissed her fiercely.

Domineering, ferocious

Full of attack power.

Yan Ying, who was already drowsy, was frightened by this sudden action and stared at Nangong Han with a bewildered expression,

wanted to avoid it, tried to push it a few times, but Nangong Han hugged her tighter, but still under Yan Ying's punches and kicks, he still couldn't let go of her.

Yan Ying wiped the saliva on the back of her mouth with the back of her hand in disgust, and said dissatisfiedly: "Are you crazy, don't you keep saying that I am still a half-old child?"

You are a dignified prince who has made great contributions to even let go of a half-old child, it is wrong for you to do this, you have to apologize to me. ”

"If you don't apologize to me, I'll 、、、" In fact, Yan Ying wanted to say that I knew the taste of the marrow.

Very well, you managed to get my attention.

Now I will take revenge and revenge, and I will treat others in the way of others.

But the ideal is very full, and she doesn't dare to be realistic.

Even if Yan Ying didn't talk about her boyfriend seriously in the previous life, let alone have this kind of behavior.

She didn't even hold hands, so she just blushed and didn't speak again.

After all, the idea of lightning and thunder and wind and rain is too shocking.

"How are you?" Nangong Han felt that Yan Ying's deflated appearance was too happy.

"I'll just, I'll 、、、 forget it, forget it, I can't beat you, I scold you, I don't dare to scold you." Yan Ying whispered.

"You want to hit this king?"

"I can't beat it."

"Scolding the king?"

"Don't scold." Yan Ying said truthfully.

Nangong Han felt that she was too noisy, and the feeling just now was too good.

Now he just wants to lie down quietly and have a good reminiscence, so he simply doesn't bother with Yan Xiaoniao anymore, and pulls the thin quilt next to him and pretends to sleep.

Yan Ying, who was still unfinished but dared to be angry, held back her stomach and counted Nangong Han impassionedly for a while.

Finding that the other party was actually asleep, Yan Ying glanced at her, simply shut up, and found a place to lie down and continue to sleep.

After Yan Ying let out an even breathing sound, Nangong Han turned around and looked at her face that had not yet grown.

The portrait of her mother has also been seen by herself, it is really a hibiscus like a face, a willow like an eyebrow, and her skin is better than snow, and the weak willow supports the wind.

That face, that figure is unforgettable, and she is a woman who can definitely cause blood.

But the girl in front of her is dry, and she doesn't have her mother's demeanor at all, has she dropped the bag?

This is not impossible, her mother was a talented person back then, after that incident, which enemy under the tree was not a high authority?

Isn't it easy to kill a girl without protection? For the safety of his own daughter, it is not impossible to steal the dragon and turn the phoenix.

If the girl in front of her is lost, won't her years of hard work be in vain?

Nangong Han clenched his fists fiercely when he thought of this, and the sound of Gege's fingers ringing was extraordinarily abrupt in the dark night, which made people listen to the creepy.

When he slowly calmed down and looked at Yan Ying again, he reached out and hugged her gently.

sighed heavily, how much grace and glory are given to you now, someone will always take it back twice as much in the future, you are not wrong, the fault is that you are her daughter.

Thinking of this, Nangong Han tiptoed up and looked at the window quietly.

This yard used to be where her mother lived.

So has that person ever been here?

Thinking of this, Nangong Han's heart beat faster for no reason, and he secretly pressed the short knife on his body.