Chapter 342, Long Legs and Small Short Legs

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Ying Yue also received a gift: the enamel color of the small round bowl exudes a rich fragrance of roses, just like being in the sea of roses in Miaofeng Mountain, just smelling it is intoxicating enough.

Ying Yue dipped her head in a little bit of rouge with jade, pressed it to her lips in the mirror, and rotated it slightly, and there was a red cherry on her pink lips.

This is the so-called cherry mouth a little bit, she used to think this lip makeup was very weird, but after getting used to it, she found that it was actually quite cute.

"It's so fragrant......" The intoxicated voice came from behind itself. Isn't it Yong Ying, he just woke up from a nap, wearing only a light cyan and dark water pattern thin silk shirt and pants, lazily walked over, hugged Ying Yue sitting on the embroidery pier from behind, took off his chin and knocked it on Ying Yue's shoulder, and sucked it with a look of intoxication.

Ying Yue smiled and raised the rouge in her hand, "This is the rose rouge made by Xiang'er, and this small box will cost ten catties of rose petals!" ”

As he spoke, he dipped a little more, mixed with incense powder and pounced a little on his cheeks, and his face immediately turned red and puffed. This rose rouge has a rich color, but it can not be used directly as a blush, and must be mixed with powder.

Yongying sniffed deeply, and his nose was already on Yingyue's cheek, "Well, fragrant, the fragrance is intoxicating!" ”

Suddenly, Yingyue suddenly felt that her back was pestled by a hard thing!

it! Ying Yue instantly spartan, gritted her teeth, and her little hand immediately stretched out to the meat on Yongzhen's waist, and it rotated one hundred and eighty degrees!

"Whew!!" Yongying's screams almost tore off the roof of Dan Ruotang!

Ying Yue clearly felt that the hard thing on her back instantly softened.

Haha, I hope there won't be a shadow. (*^▽^*)

"You murdered your own husband!" Yongying jumped to his feet and shouted.

Ying Yue turned around and glanced at Yongying's crotch, and said lightly: "If you are so unruly in broad daylight, I will consider it!" ”

Yongzheng said: "As a man, that is a very normal reaction!" ”

"Normal, your grandma has a mouth!" Ying Yue burst into a foul mouth in an instant, and at the same time, she kicked out without warning with a flirtatious leg.

Yong Ying was stunned, and hurriedly jumped back and flashed, but easily dodged it. Rao was like this, Yongying still broke out in a cold sweat, "Are you really?!" ”

Ying Yue glanced at her toes, revealing regret, "I didn't kick it!" ”

Yongying was also a little glad that he actually dodged it casually...... Suddenly, Yongzhen's eyes came to his Fujin's straight legs, only wearing close-fitting soft silk pants, it was easy to see the shape of the legs, they were very straight, but they were ...... Yong Ying held his chin, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt......

"Yueniang, your legs ...... How is it so short? Yong Ying looked puzzled.

Ying Yue really didn't expect that this guy stared at herself for a long time, and actually came up with such an angry sentence!

Short legs are indeed the most painful part of Yingyue's heart!!

Fortunately, the flag dress of the Qing Dynasty is a kind of tubular clothing with vertical ankles, which can blur the proportion of the upper and lower body, and wearing flowerpot bottom shoes will elongate the height even more! It gives the illusion that the legs are relatively long!

But plain! Now Yingyue has just taken a nap, and she has not yet put on her flag uniform, and she only has a set of light water green plain brocade middle clothes and pants!! In this way, the length of the legs is exposed!!

"Ahhh!!h Ying Yue suddenly roared and rushed towards Yong Yue, who was caught off guard and was directly thrown to the ground by Ying Yue!

Luckily, there was a soft carpet on the floor, so it didn't fall out of the way.

But then, Ying Yue viciously pinched Yongying's neck!!

Ying Yue viciously pinched someone's neck, she was like a cat with fried hair, and roared viciously: "You only have short legs!" Your whole family has short legs!! I'm going to strangle you! ”

Yong Ying panicked, hurriedly grabbed the pair of small hands that were ravaging his neck, and pulled them away hard, "Hey, hey! Are you as for it?! ”

Ying Yue was so angry that her nostrils smoked, and when she saw that she couldn't pinch her neck, she immediately twisted Yong Ying's thigh side one hundred and eighty degrees, and Yong Ying screamed in pain, Ying Yue sat on his lap and said angrily: "Your legs are amazing!" ”

Yong Ying looked helplessly at someone sitting on his lap with teeth and claws, and sighed, "Ye really didn't think that his legs were long." ”

Ying Yue said disdainfully: "The legs are as long as a stick!" ”

"Sticks??" Yong Ying was confused, he couldn't understand the adjective.

Ying Yue said lightly: "That's what the North Koreans mean!" ”

Yongying was silent for a moment, do North Koreans have longer legs?? Yong Ying tilted his head and thought for a while, then frowned: "You compare Ye with those things?!" ”

Ying Yue snorted: "Aren't your mothers North Koreans?!" What's the comparison? ”

Yong Ying shook his head speechlessly, he reached out and rubbed the head of the fried little Fujin, "The ancestor of the Jin family is indeed a Korean subordinate, but since the time of Taizong, he has been incorporated into the Baoyi Banner, and the later generations have intermarried with the Baoyi Manchus, Han people, and even Mongolians, and my Eniang is no longer a Korean." ”

Ying Yue couldn't help but pout, and whispered: "Eight Kingdoms blood, you!" ”

"What?!" Yongying's brow furrowed even deeper.

Ying Yue smiled again: "It's nothing! ”

Yongying is helpless, this little Fujin of his own, he will be angry and happy, and his face will change faster than the sky! However, this grinning look is indeed much more lovely than the appearance of fried hair, Yong Ying couldn't help but pinch her face, "However, Ye's legs seem to be a little longer." ”

Ying Yue looked at the pair of long legs under her ass speechlessly, this is called "a little longer"? It's obviously too much! Yingyue wants to cry without tears in her heart!

Suddenly, Yong Ying smiled evilly, "Ye not only has long legs, but there is also a part that is particularly long!" ”

Ying Yue said that she understands in seconds, Ma Dan, this old driver, has opened a yellow cavity again!

In an instant, she jumped up quickly and sat on Yongying's lap, which was too dangerous! Gotta get out of the way!

"Yo hey! The little lady still wants to run?! Yong Ying laughed and got up, and pounced, "Just your little short legs, can you still run over your long legs?!" ”

Yingyue is cold and black lines, numb, what's wrong with the little short legs? Little Short Legs Eat Your Rice...... Forehead! This one really eats...... o(╯□╰)o

Ying Yue's distraction was caught by the long-legged Yong Ying, and she hugged her horizontally, Ying Yue was frightened and struggled to pounce on the little short legs, but unfortunately the legs were too short to no avail!

Then, she was thrown on the bed, her long legs pressed against her little short legs, and her little short legs couldn't flutter if she wanted to!

"Oh, little lady, don't struggle, follow the master!" Yongying smiled evilly, "Serve the master obediently, give birth to a big fat boy, and the master will open your face to be an aunt!" ”

Yingyue has a black line, it's the drama spirit, right?!

In the end, this afternoon was very harmonious ~~~~~