Ning Mingyue was vigorous on the Jinluan Palace, she was in a very good mood, and in the afternoon, she played with whips in the courtyard for another afternoon, and overate at dinner to replenish her energy, and now she felt that she couldn't be better.

After bathing, Ning Mingyue sat in front of the dressing mirror, carefully smearing her face with a balm made of dozens of spices, thinking in her heart that she was also a beauty, it was rare to be exquisite, not bad.

Slender and white jade fingers scoop out the milky white paste from the gilt crystal makeup box, and slowly and elegantly apply it to his flawless skin. There is a leisurely and elegant fragrance in the air, and the tender skin that comes out of the water is as soft as the best mutton fat jade.

The jet-black and beautiful hair was loosely tied in a bun on her head, and a blonde hairpin with a pearl tassel the size of a grain of rice was inserted obliquely between the hair, and the fine pearl tassel hung down to her cheek, and the crystal clear skin was so clear that even the pearl lost its color.

Nalan Rongrong, the gentleman on the beam, stared intently at the woman in front of the dressing mirror.

Does Ning Mingyue know?

Of course you do!

The smell of her own man's body, she will not forget it once she smells it, so she does it on purpose, Ning Mingyue is in an excellent mood, her movements are more elegant, human beauty is this good, everything she does is so elegant and moving, Ning Mingyue is convinced that men are visual animals.

Although I don't know why Nalan Rong is different from Xiao Mohan, Nalan Rong gives people the feeling that he is a real person in this world, but Xiao Mohan is obviously a tasker.

But they were the same person, and Ning Mingyue was sure that she wouldn't be wrong.

Whatever, she will always know the truth, anyway, it is her own man, Ning Mingyue just feels that she will be let go.

Thinking of this, Ning Mingyue's movements became even more seductive, swaying to the thin account with crimson smoke hanging on it, and slowly untied the ribbon tied around her waist little by little.

It's just that Ning Mingyue's movements seemed to be played back in slow motion, very slowly, and finally when the ribbon was about to be untied by her, a coughing sound came from the beam of the room.

I only heard an embarrassed chuckle on her head, and a hot and slender big hand picked her up lazily, and before Ning Mingyue could exclaim, the man took her in his arms with both hands, and tied back the ribbon she was about to untie very quickly but very unskillfully.

Ning Mingyue: ......

Mom, you're still not a man, the county lord is undressed, you just peek at it, and tie it back?

Ning Mingyue leaned against the broad chest of the visitor, her eyes flashed, and before she could raise her eyes and look angrily, her eyes were blindfolded by the plain white clothes.

Ning Mingyue: Poof......

This brother, do you still want to play blindfolded?

Ning Mingyue also had a hint of playfulness in her heart, she pretended to be nervous and closed her eyes, her teeth were gently pressed, her delicate body trembled slightly, and she was very pitiful.

Sure enough, she heard a soft gasp above her head, Ning Mingyue was proud in her heart, hum, let you be a voyeur!

Nalan Rong is really uncomfortable at the moment, the body in his arms is like a piece of fine jade finely carved, moderately fat and thin, moderately soft, and white and flawless.

As if she was cold, and as if she was frightened, her body trembled slightly, the woman was just dressed in a layer of tulle, and her small belly pocket couldn't cover her eyes at all, looking at it from Nalan Rong's perspective.

Suddenly, a touch of scarlet flashed through the man's evil Danfeng eyes.