Sheng Han's sleeves struggled to open his eyes wide, looking fixedly at the handsome face of the man above, he was gentle and strong, and he was full of pleasure even being conquered by him.

She bit her lip and leaned up as best she could to kiss his chin.

Pei Lingqi's black eyes were hot and deep, and when the girl fell back to the bed without strength, she bowed her head and kissed her deeply.

At a certain moment, he saw her tears, not because he couldn't stand it, but because he was very wronged.

……

I can't count how many times, in short, Sheng Hansleeve has experienced several wake-ups and sleeps.

I heard that the big guy is the god of war, well, the physical strength of the god of war is really not ordinary...... There was a faint sense of melancholy.

Pei Lingqi was in good spirits, but seeing that she couldn't hold it anymore, he kindly let her go.

The next day he woke up spontaneously, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a delicate little girl wrapped around him like an octopus, sleeping soundly.

The sleep is so beautiful that people can't bear to disturb it.

"You......" Pei Lingqi said in a low voice, but finally couldn't hold back, pinched her chin and kissed her, until she couldn't breathe.

Sheng Han's sleeves looked confused, and he looked at the handsome face who was close to him with sleepy eyes.

Her sluggish little appearance pleased the man, and Pei Lingqi kissed her lightly on the corner of her mouth, "Three days later, this king will come to see you again." ”

But Sheng Han's sleeves didn't seem to hear in his ears, and he closed his eyes and nodded like pounding garlic, "Okay, good." ”

With a flick of his hand, he continued to wrap his arms around his neck, "Sleep sleep, sleep sleep." The voice was already muffled.

Pei Lingqi suddenly wanted to be angry and want to laugh, how could he sleep with her again?

Only when the girl slept peacefully did he take her arm away and get out of bed lightly.

Dressing slowly and methodically, Pei Lingqi glanced back at the bed, behind the layers of veils, a seductive girl slept unknowingly what year it was.

Stepping out the door, Fang Yi immediately turned around, and inadvertently glanced at the shallow smile on the man's lips, slightly stunned.

In an instant, he regained his composure, and asked as usual: "Lord, go directly to the palace or go back to the palace?" ”

"Go straight to the palace." The curvature of the corners of Pei Lingqi's mouth became gloomy and cold, and some people were just waiting to see him unkempt, "Walk slowly on the road." ”

"Yes!" Fang Yi was respectful, and secretly thought in his heart, this girl in the house is amazing, she can make the prince show a pure smile.

Sitting in the carriage, Pei Lingqi thought of one thing, "Has her identity been clarified?" ”

She refers to the girl with her sleeves.

Fang Yi said: "There will be definite news tonight." ”

Pei Lingqi frowned, "Nightingale's efficiency seems to be much lower. ”

"Lord Wang, the main reason is that the identity of the sleeve girl is more complicated, so the nightingale has to be cautious." It's not that he pleads for the nightingale, he tells the truth.

Complex identity?

……

"Miss Mo'er, Lord Zhan and Mother Hong have both commanded, no one can disturb the rest of the sleeve girl." Xiaolan blocked the door and said to the beautiful woman in embarrassment.

"I won't quarrel with her, and you will stop me?" Mo'er raised her chin, quite domineering.

Xiaolan is naturally afraid of her, but compared with her own master, she can still distinguish which is more important.

In the midst of the stalemate, someone opened the door from the inside and poked out a beautiful head.

Sheng Han drooped his face and didn't look up at Mo'er, "This girl, if you have such a loud voice, you won't be noisy with me......"

After a pause, "Then there must be something wrong with this door, which amplifies your voice several times." ”