Chapter 57: Bad Customs

Because of the relationship between the eldest prince, Gu Chengzhi's attitude towards this eldest niece is very kind and polite, hoping to get on this big tree to enjoy the shade.

"I was bored in the tent alone, so I came out to talk to Zhirou about myself." Jiang Wan said softly.

"Brother Hao, hello."

Nangong Zhirou, who had been standing on the side for a long time, called out delicately, and shyly glanced at Bei Minghao, and her little face instantly turned red.

She thought that she must be very fond of the eldest prince, otherwise how could she look at it, and her body would be burning unbearably?

A fire burned in Jiang Wanrou's heart, and the handkerchief in her hand was almost broken, but she still had a smile on her face, walked up to Bei Minghao in two steps, and leaned her head on his shoulder affectionately.

"Brother Hao, I'm so uncomfortable."

Jiang Wanrou threw herself into Bei Minghao's arms, her face was flushed under the veil, as if she was drunk, and her body was a little soft.

She hugged Bei Minghao, and secretly said in her heart that it was not good, this heat in her body was too bizarre, could it be ......

Nangong Zhirou was a little top-heavy, staring at Bei Minghao nakedly, her consciousness gradually blurred, she was so hot!

There was an evil fire in her lower abdomen, which burned her mouth dry, and her hands began to tear her clothes uncontrollably, and pounced on Bei Minghao like a gust of wind.

Nangong Zhirou was like a kitten in love, her voice made seductive moans and moans, and her hands tore Bei Minghao's belt.

Suddenly, there was an uproar all around, and they couldn't take their eyes off the shocking scene.

"Tut-tut, a man and two women? This picture is too spicy to the eyes and too immoral. ”

"I really didn't see it, the gentle eldest prince, it's okay."

"Hehe, it's like this in public, and I don't know how to rot my private life!"

Many men's eyes were straight into the eyes, staring at Jiang Wanrou and Nangong Zhirou's snow-white chests, eager to go up and ravage them fiercely.

Gu Qingli, who was hiding in the dark, with her arms around her chest, lying on the thick tree trunk, enjoying the wonderful drama in front of her, was in a very comfortable mood, and happily just wanted to hum a little song.

Since Jiang Wanrou cares so much about the identity of the concubine of the General's Mansion, then she will completely destroy her, look at these two scumbags with a human face and a beast's heart, how can they pretend to be kind and upright in front of people.

Bei Minghao's face was extremely ugly, blue and white for a while, and with an angry wave of his palm, he threw out the two women who were wrapped around him.

The face of his royal family was lost to his home, and he looked at the people around him who were pointing and sneering at him, and he longed to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Nangong Zhirou, who fell to the ground, had lost her mind at this time, and her throat kept moaning and moaning, which made the men present gasp, eager to rub the fair-skinned delicate body into their bodies.

"Brother Hao, I, I'm poisoned, save me... Hmmm......"

Jiang Wanrou pinched her hand tightly, and the pain from her hand could keep her awake.

Tearing off the veil that was in the way on his face, all of a sudden, half of his flesh and blood face was revealed, which looked very hideous and disgusting.

Bei Minghao was helpless, and carried Jiang Wanrou into the tent as quickly as possible, and his whole face was already dark.

I just don't know if I was smoked by Jiang Wanrou's stench, or if I was angry!

Gu Chengzhi had a cold face, when something like this happened, his face was lost, but he also hindered his face, and ordered someone to carry Nangong Zhirou into the tent.

Gu Qingli watched a big drama and only felt refreshed.