Chapter 1220: Obey Madame's Orders
The palace night banquet rolled his throat and said, "Okay." β
In fact, he doesn't believe in the unscientific historical remarks that 'blowing can make it better' that circulated out of nowhere.
It's just that such a childish act comes from her distress for him.
How could the palace night banquet refuse.
A good word fell.
Ming Ge stood on tiptoe, his red lips approached the man's shoulder, the palace night banquet turned his head slightly, and the woman's white forehead was reflected in his eyes, the slightly lowered curly black eyelashes, and the gorgeous and full lips, slightly pursed.
Blowing up gently.
A fine and dense hot air, as if mixed with a little rich and soft aroma, enters from the capillaries on the surface of the skin, travels along the blood vessels throughout the body, and finally passes through the heart, and even the entire chest cavity seems to be softened by something.
It's ...... soft
Incredible.
"Are you better?"
ββ¦β¦ Well. β
"Two more blows." The little woman puffed up her cheeks, and her white and bright little face was full of cuteness, "Whew, whew, whew." β
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Gong Yeyan couldn't help but smile with low eyes, but he couldn't help it, raised his hand to wrap around the woman's slender waist, and imprisoned her in his arms, his lips fell on her ear, and he rubbed it like nothing, and said softly temptingly: "Kiss it, it's better faster." β
"......" Mingge raised his head and puffed up his little face, "Lie to paper." β
Her eyes widened, and she snorted, "Big liar, I read a lot, so don't try to lie to me." β
What 'kiss it, get better faster', it's a lie when you hear it.
Big cheat paper.
Gong Yeyan hooked his lips and smiled, admitting, "You found out, Madame is really smart." β
"Hmph." She snorted angrily on her face, but her ears were a little hot, "You think I'll be fooled so easily?" β
Madame or something, just kill me.
Because it's reallyβ
Too, so, yes!
The ink-colored eyes of the palace night banquet took the thin red on the tips of the little woman's ears into the bottom of her eyes, her thin lips curled, and she asked slowly: "Really...... Not fooled? β
ββ¦β¦ IβI tell you, don't tempt me! "This male vixen!
"Did I tempt you, then?"
ββ¦β¦ The temptation came. β
Ming Ge covered her face, raised the little white flag and surrendered, losing people does not lose the battle, she said: "Then kiss it." β
"Okay."
Mingge raised his head, and the man half-hugged her with his arms, letting her put her feet on his feet, and then he lowered his head.
The cheeks of the two were intimately pressed together.
said yes, but in fact, the kiss is lingering and inseparable.
Chen Bo stood at the door with the medicine box and said, "Ahem, I seem to have come at a bad time......
Chen Bo had an expression of 'I didn't see anything', but his eyes were really narrow.
Ming Ge's face turned red, and he pushed the palace night banquet, although they were a serious couple, but they were seen by Uncle Chen, a middle-aged old uncle, they were still ...... It's embarrassing.
She turned her back.
The white shirt of the palace night banquet was half-undone, revealing his chest and waist and abdomen, the texture lines were sexy and beautiful, his lips were thin and red, and in the face of Uncle Chen's ridiculous words and narrow gaze, his expression was as indifferent as ever, and he said: "Put down the medicine box." β
Uncle Chen caught a glimpse of the wound on his shoulder under the young master's shirt, yo, it was not lightly injured, so he put away his ridicule and asked slightly respectfully: "Young master, is there anything you need my help with?" β
"No, I'll do it." This time, the one who spoke was Ming Ge.
She walked over and took the medicine box from Uncle Chen's hand, which contained medicinal wine for treating bruises.
The effect is pretty good.
Don't ask her why she knows. Last time she twisted her foot and used it.
Embarrassment.
Ming Ge had seen the injury on the shoulder of the palace night banquet before, and it looked serious, but it didn't hurt the bones, it was a flesh wound - well, it proves that the grandfather of the old man Gong is indeed a pro, even if he is angry, he didn't kill - but this flesh wound will hurt for several days before it is fully recovered.
Disembowelment requires a professional doctor, and Ming Ge can't. But a simple injury, Ming Ge can still deal with it.
Chen Bole was so happy to see the little couple that he didn't insist on going on his own, and after handing over the medicine box to Ming Ge, he withdrew from the room, and intimately closed the bedroom door for Ming Ge and the palace night banquet.
Ming Ge carried the medicine box, opened it to find the medicinal oil for bruises, saw the man standing there with long hands and feet, and remembered that it was this damn sweet male vixen who tempted her just now, so that she couldn't hold it, so that Chen Bo saw the picture of her making love with the two of him, and gave Chen Bo a chance to tease......
Ming Ge couldn't help but have a crimson face, his beautiful black eyes exuded a sparkling luster, glared at him, stretched out his finger and pointed in front of him, and commanded the man fiercely: "Come here, sit down." β
The tone of the command and the actions of the command are the same as training a small pet in your own house.
Really......
You're welcome at all.
The tip of the man's tongue touched the tip of his cheeks, his long black eyelashes drooped slightly, the ink painting seemed to have a smile on his eyebrows, and his voice said in a low voice:
"Obey Madame's orders."
That smile fell in Ming Ge's eyes, turning everyone upside down.
'Bang. β
'Bang bang bang. β
'Bang bang ......'
Heartbeat quickened.
In the end, it becomes a galloping horse.
Ming Song, "......"
She pressed her little heart.
Jumping what a jump.
Fight for Mom!
Gong Yeyan came over, sat down on the edge of the big bed, and took all the woman's small movements into his eyes, and his ink-colored eyes were shining.
At this time, Ming Ge happened to catch a thin smile in the man's eyes, and his beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, "You were laughing at me just now?" β
"Nope."
"I see it!"
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"Hmph, there's nothing to say, right?" Mingge's little face puffed up, his eyes rolled, and he poured the medicinal oil for bruises on his hand, and then slapped it heavily on the man's shoulder, "snap-" on the ground!
Palace Night Banquet, "......"
said that it didn't hurt, but the sudden smile still made the man frown slightly.
In the next second, he hooked his lips and smiled brightly, that smile seemed to have a hint of gaudy danger, raised his hand to hug the little woman, and asked in a low voice, "Murder husband, huh?" β
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This pot, Ming Ge said not to carry it.
"What's the matter, I've obviously controlled my strength, okay?" She didn't admit it, and when she rolled her eyes, she had a cunning idea in her mind, and said wittily, "I, this is to help you pat and massage, try your strength first......"
Ming Ge blinked innocently, revealing an innocent sweet smile, and then pinched his throat and said in a Taiwanese accent, "Gong Xiansen, can I ask if that strength just now is possible?" β
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(2000 words)
Today's update is complete. I want to write a 2,000-word chapter in the future.