Chapter 23: The Heroine of the Male Companion 22
After a few seconds.
"Hmm......" Ripple lay weakly and weakly doubting life, dizzy.
This person is electrifying her again!
"What did you just scold me?" A deep voice sounded overhead, inexplicably a little dangerous.
The rippled face is loveless, I don't want to talk, I just want to be quiet, and I don't bother to pay attention to him.
"If you still have to do this, you will be more behaved." He chuckled lowly, stroking her hair.
The strange tone of voice made Ripples shiver.
"Prepare to ......" Lu Yuan pushed open the door, shocked by the situation inside, and said dumbfounded: "Come on, it's time to play." ”
He sighed secretly, why is it not the right time to come every time?
Or is it that as long as these two are together, it's not the right time?
He saw Gong Mo leaning against the wall and hugging Qiao Guo, the buttons of his shirt were loosened, and Qiao Guo leaned on him, his cheeks were slightly red, and his eyes were hazy with tears.
It's a good thing that he has disturbed it!
In particular, listen to their conversations.
"Do you still have the strength?" The rare gentleness of the palace desert.
"What do you say?" Qiao Guo was full of resentment.
Wow rub!
Lu Yuan's smiling eyes flashed with the light of discovering the secret, and the Ten Thousand Year Iron Tree finally bloomed.
"Half an hour over." Gong Mo nodded to Lu Yuan.
"Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, you can come over slowly, at any time." Lu Yuan closed the door and ran away after saying excitedly.
Lianxi looked at him dancing excitedly and asked Gong Mo: "What's wrong with him?" ”
"Probably, I'm sick." Gong Mo replied casually.
Ripples are straight in my heart, no one is sick with you.
In the script, when An Ling met Taifu for the second time, he really gave a laxative in the tea.
She wants revenge, and although she can't kill Taifu now, she also has to charge some interest.
And Taifu and An Ling actually did not meet by chance, Taifu felt that this woman was not simple at the first glance when he saw An Ling at the palace banquet.
After some investigation, I came to test her.
Although An Ling covered it up well, Taifu still felt her vague hostility.
Especially after he drank that cup of tea, he couldn't straighten his waist for several days, and he was even more sure of this.
In the play, Anling is the third drama Taifu, and the filming today is the second scene.
On the crowded streets of Chang'an City, An Ling was picking up jewelry from a small vendor and was about to take a money bag.
A bony hand holding the silver pair appeared in front of him, and in his ears, there was a familiar gentle and jade-like voice.
"I'll pay for this girl's silver taels."
An Ling's lowered eyes flashed, and she looked sideways at the Taifu who was full of Qinghua's aura beside her.
Wan Er smiled, "Thank you, Master Taifu." ”
"Miss Ann doesn't have to be polite." Taifu's expression was gentle, like spring rain, moisturizing things silently.
An Ling's eyes were full of autumn water: "Lord Taifu, would you like to accompany An Ling on a trip?" ”
Taifu chuckled and nodded: "Hengyuan's luck." ”
The two walked slowly along the street, gradually moving away from the noisy street and coming to the quiet bank of the river.
An Ling took out the jewelry he had just bought, which was a hairpin, and asked him, "Is the hairpin good-looking?" ”
Taifu replied: "Elegant and gorgeous, it is very compatible with Miss An's alluring face." ”
An Ling giggled: "Sir, can you help An Ling put it on?" ”
Taifu was stunned for a moment, feeling a little rude, but the woman in front of him was full of expectations, so he couldn't bear to refuse.
He held the hairpin, and he didn't know how to start, and only after half a sound did he hesitate to put it on her.
Then his hand was held by two soft little hands, "Mr. gave me a hairpin, but that's what An Ling thought?" ”