Chapter 61: The Cold-Hearted Prince Lightly Loves
"Host, I don't know as much as you do." The system slapped on the back.
Leng Qianmo looked at her and seemed to be distracted, and bit her rose petal-like lips with some dissatisfaction: "Xi'er, what are you thinking?" There are other things you can think about at the moment. ”
"Xianggong...... You...... Something is holding me back. Tao Xiaoxiao let the system go offline, and he wrapped his hands around the man's waist.
When Leng Qianmo heard this, a wicked smile flashed in her eyes, and she deliberately straightened up and poked her with her most precious weapon.
"You're talking about it?"
Although Tao Yaoyao is a peach blossom essence that charms all beings, but in the end she is also a woman who has no energy for those things, seeing him so shameless, she couldn't help but move her body and said: "You take it away, I'm a little uncomfortable." ”
As everyone knows, the friction caused by her movement made Leng Qianmo's eyes directly glow with flames.
"Uncomfortable? Can you help your husband? ”
His fiery breath enveloped her, and the ambiguous atmosphere was the most intoxicating.
The hair of the two was entangled, and the eyes of both were reflected in each other.
The man couldn't stand the charm of the woman in his arms, he gasped slightly, and his voice was extremely magnetic: "Chang Xi let her husband hurt you well." ”
"Hmm......" the woman replied shyly.
The two became entangled together, and after a long time, a certain man looked out the window.
Tao Yaoyao touched the swollen lips that were kissed by the man, and chuckled: "I have to say, the male protagonist still tastes good......"
"Host, since it's good, why don't you sleep with him!"
"There are a lot of men who taste good, but this enchantress is very demanding, so ...... Too lazy to sleep. ”
System: Host, you are really not messing around, this concentration monk can't compare with you.
"Haha, it's true that the monk can't be compared with this demon Ji, I want to ...... it at the beginning" When he said this, a different color crossed his eyes, and he suddenly stopped talking.
The system stretched out its ears to listen to the follow-up: "Host, you say, what happened to you in the first place?" ”
The host is a host with a story, and he seems to know what to do!
"System, don't you know everything about me? Why do you want me to say-"
"This host...... Actually, I don't know some of your information...... "The system is a little embarrassed, and Tao Yaoyao has some information, and he is really similar."
He thought it must be his own level not high enough to do this.
Tao Yaoyao didn't pay attention to the system anymore, but ripped up her clothes, lay in Leng Qianmo's arms, and then let the system create some illusions of joy on her, and then fell asleep with peace of mind.
When it was almost dark, Leng Qianmo opened his eyes, looked at the woman who was sleeping in his arms, a woman who had been loved fiercely, and her eyes doted on her forehead, and then she got up and ordered her subordinates to prepare dinner.
After dinner, the man pestered Tao Yaoyao to do some warm-up exercises, and then fell asleep.
It's been you like this for a few days, and Tao Xiaoxiao has also begun to prepare for the old emperor's birthday gift. There were no fireworks in this era.
So Tao Xiaoyao decided to use the physics knowledge he learned in the previous position to make some fireworks.
At the same time, she began to paint. "Host, are you just pleasing the emperor with those two things? The heroine has prepared a long-lost double-sided embroidery! ”
In the plot, it was on the emperor's birthday that the heroine presented this double-sided embroidery that had not appeared for almost 50 years to overwhelm Xie Changxi on her birthday.
Coupled with some things that happened later, the heroine is like a hanger in life, winning the original owner everywhere, and in the end, Xie Changxi naturally has nothing.
"Yes, these two things are enough for me to be in the limelight at the emperor's birthday banquet, and I don't plan to organize the development of the heroine's plot."
"What the hell do you want to do, host?"