She stepped forward to leave, but Mo Xuanchen suddenly raised her hand and pressed it against the stone wall in front of her, and the "wall" was in the crook of her arm.

Tilting his head slightly, his lips ambiguously pressed against her cheek: "Where are you going?" ”

Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes fiercely: "Go home!" Go to bed!! ”

"But I had already asked you to go back to rest, and you slipped here...... Do??? ”

"Is it okay to eat too much and go out for a walk?!"

"Okay!! However, since you have eaten too much, it is not suitable to sleep immediately...... It's better to go and invite Miss Ling, what about you, go back and help us prepare......"

Ling Luoyu's heart skipped a beat: "What are you going to prepare?" ”

"We're going to ********...... What do you say to prepare?! ”

Mo Xuanchen's fingertips slid over Ling Luoyu's arm, and he pinched it a little more forcefully where he was guarding the palace sand.

"What do you have to prepare when you ******** with your man?!"

His breath lingered in her ears, like a pair of hands teasing her heart.

"Whatever you prepare, you will prepare for us......"

Ling Luoyu's arm trembled violently, breaking free of his hand and looking into his eyes with burning eyes.

"Mo Xuanchen, don't you think you're too inhumane like this?!"

He and the green tea went to bang, and she had to prepare something special for them.

You're not afraid of ruining you?!

"What's wrong??" Mo Xuanchen looked innocent: "Did I say something wrong?!" ”

"Okay!!" Ling Luoyu's attitude changed suddenly, and he nodded very happily: "I'll prepare it for you!" Say, what do you want me to prepare?! ”

"Whatever you want...... Prepare whatever you like, or whatever you think is appropriate! ”

Mo Xuanchen's lips were close to her ears, and the gentle lip flap crossed her earlobe, which stimulated her and trembled, and subconsciously shrank to the side.

As soon as he shrank, he happened to shrink into the crook of his arm.

His hands tightened, and Mo Xuanchen's evil smile became stronger.

"I like to be romantic, women...... Worse ...... What kind of woman do you think is bad enough......"

Ling Luoyu's eyes squinted: "How do I know what kind of bad is enough?!" ”

"Why don't I say personally, can you refer to it?!"

"Say!!"

"You!!"

Ling Luoyu's eyes were rippling, and his eyes shrunk slightly: "Mo Xuanchen, what do you mean?" ”

"The deity likes you like this!!" Mo Xuanchen's fingertips slowly swam up her slender waist, as if there was nothing, as if it was inadvertently touched.

Ling Luoyu felt like he had been electrocuted, his body trembled suddenly, and his eyes wandered in his eyes, wanting to see the clue from it.

This demon, what kind of spring is it tonight?!

"Mo Xuanchen, have you taken spring and medicine? What kind of spring is it?! What you want is Ling Luoyu, I like that I have wool!! ”

Mo Xuanchen smiled more and more evilly, and licked the tip of his tongue behind her ear: "Yes, the deity is thinking about Yu'er tonight......"

"Huh!"

Ling Luoyu really didn't have the patience to listen to Mo Xuanchen entangled with her there, but she wanted to get another woman in her heart.

At the moment, he pushed him away with a disgusted hand and drilled out of the crook of his arm.

"Okay, you're an uncle, you can sleep with whichever you want......"

There is also a subtext in the back, which she didn't say - look if you can sleep soundly tonight!!

If she doesn't turn the world upside down, it's not Ling Luoyu.

Mo Xuanchen raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the suppressed anger in her eyes with a smile on the corner of his lips, and waved his hand with a smile: "Then let's decide, you go back and get ready to wait for me......"