Chapter 113: The Delicate Miss Guarded by the Loyal Dog 52

Lianxi felt that an adjective should be added in front of the title of dog guard, called scheming dog guard.

Look at his operation, it is still the shape of Xiao Guard, but he quietly takes off the human skin mask, and dangles in front of her with Xiao Guard's indifference.

made it so unclear that something was wrong, and so suddenly exposed the fact that she knew his identity.

Twilight chuckled, and his big bony hand casually propped himself on the fence on the girl's side.

Slightly possessed, he pecked her on the lips, and summoned the title that belonged to Xiao Huwei, "Miss Xi'er." ”

The low voice is magnetic and bewitching.

Ripple was encircled by his void, looking at the handsome face who was close at hand, with a wooden face, "Dog guard, do you want to commit the next offense?" ”

"Yes." Twilight was not angry when she was scolded, and lowered her head and pecked her on the lips again.

As if he suddenly thought of something, his expression was strange, "Dog Guard and Miss Jiao, isn't this more exciting and exciting?" ”

Ripples: ...... Moda pervert!

The man's slightly raised eyes revealed a hint of evil, "If the dog guards don't do something to Miss Jiao, won't they live up to this beautiful scenery, eh?" ”

The big hand with a thin callus touched the girl's porcelain white face, a low hint.

Ripple leaned against the fence and was forced to fall backwards, glaring at him.

Ouch, her old waist, it's about to break.

She also reached out and stroked his handsome face.

Then, with the tip of his slender fingernail, he poked hard, leaving a slender nail mark on his perfect sculptural face.

Twilight's eyes crossed with a dangerous darkness, and Ripple met his gaze without the slightest hint of intimidation.

Continue to change positions and poke, "Dare to tease Miss Ben, what a big dog, don't hurry up and put on the hairpin for me." ”

After a while, more than a dozen tiny pit marks appeared on his side face.

Twilight: ......

As if the inflated balloon was punctured and flattened instantly, he responded helplessly, held the small hand that was about to continue poking, put it on the lips and kissed it, and began to clumsily curl her hair.

Ripple turned her back to him and smiled bently.

Her Amu is a thunder and rain, even if she raises her claws heavily and falls on her, it becomes a gentle brush.

"What about Zhuo Haoyu?" She asked idly.

"Gone." Twilight pursed her thin lips and fiddled with the green silk in her hand intently.

"I guess I was angry with you." She scoffed.

"Probably." He was concise and to the point.

Although he didn't curl his hair, he was very light and careful, and he didn't pull her hair to hurt her at all.

"Have you ever heard a rumor that Fengyin Palace is a demon girl who picks yang and replenishes yin?" Lianxi looked at the green mountains and green waters in the distance, smiling.

"Yes." When at least there was no green silk scattered, he put a lotus hairpin on her.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll make up for you?" She was curious.

He chuckled, leaned into her ear and whispered, "Whatever you want, do you want to pick it now?" ”

"No, I want to pick someone else." Ripple snorted.

"I'll kill him before you." He said it to the point.

Lianxi turned his head sideways, looked at him, and suddenly laughed, his stunning face was like the lotus flower in his hair in the sun, beautiful and blooming.

On another painting boat not far away, the man with a lofty spirit saw this scene, and suddenly squeezed the wine glass in his hand, and his clenched fist oozed a trace of blood, and his expression was gloomy.

The white-clothed woman beside him was just looking at the ripples with hidden viciousness in her eyes.

Being gazed at strongly by such a gaze, the ripples are naturally felt.

Those two breaths are Duanmu Chen and Tang Feixue.