Eighty-two, like spicy 2
Yue Qianqian quietly stretched out her hand and pressed her chest, the softness under her hand was still quite proud, at the age of fourteen, this bust was not small.......
Maybe he likes men, right? How can there be a faint sadness welling up in my heart.....
Yue Qianqian's heart was in a mess, and it wasn't until there was an even breathing sound on her side that she really relaxed and fell asleep.
Xuanyuan Cangqiong opened his narrow phoenix eyes, gently helped her take off her shoes and socks, looked at her sleeping face, and closed her eyes.
A dreamless night.
Early the next morning, the dark seven winds wearing the mask of Yuchen came and knocked on the door, "Old.... Host... Son, master, are you up?! ”
Feng Wuxin suddenly appeared and stopped Dark Seven, who was about to break in: "Boss was so tired last night! Let's go to my place first. ”
Secretly used his internal strength, and involuntarily dragged the dark seven half and half away.
I secretly said in my heart, boss, I can only help you get here!
The sleeping Yue Qianqian was woken up, opened her eyes in a daze, and gradually focused her gaze, seeing that she was acting indecently, coiling on Xuanyuan Sky like a koala.
"Huh?" Yue Qianqian's little face flushed, and she silently withdrew her hands and feet silently.
"But I want to be irresponsible."
The cool sound of drama sounded above her head, and she suddenly raised her head to see the man's expression, who expected the action to be too violent, and the two were close, and her forehead intimately hit Xuanyuan's chin.
"Ah.....h
"Xiao Yue'er ....... this king last night It's thin. The faint tone and faint voice were like a flat thunderbolt exploding in Yue Qianqian's ears.
Thin him? How can it be......
Retracting the foot on top of him, how did her smooth and delicate little feet slippery?
What about her shoes and socks?
Yue Qianqian was stunned for a moment, "Lord Wang, little girl, ......"
"Why are you still called Lord Wang, we ....... last night But they met sincerely. Xuanyuan Cangqiong still had that faint expression: "Lady, let's get up." ”
"Mother... Child....? Yue Qianqian's expression was dull, and her voice was mechanical.
"It's called Xianggong." Xuanyuan Cangqiong patted her little head dotingly, turned around and walked out of bed to wash and change clothes, leaving Yue Qianqian alone in a mysterious circle shape that was hit by five thunders.
Is this really the Xuanyuan firmament? Will it be dropped by someone?
After a while, she reacted, got up slowly, changed her clothes slowly, and went to wash slowly.
"Is Xiao Yue'er hungry?" Xuanyuan Cangqiong sat at the table, poured a cup of tea, and was about to drink it.
"Tea should not be drunk on an empty stomach in the morning." Yue Qianqian's mouth whispered faster than her brain, and then regretted it, nothing more than her mouth.....
Her voice is quite small, the other party shouldn't have heard it, right?
"Okay." Xuanyuan Cangqiong took the opportunity to put down the cup in his hand: "Let's go eat." ”
The slender and flawless big hand took Yue Qianqian's white and delicate little hand, and the figures of the two overlapped together, and there was indescribable harmony.
On the other side, the wind is heartless in the house.
"Seventh, can you take a break, my eyes are dazzled by your turn." Feng Wuxin opened the fan and fanned it a few times.
"I haven't seen that girl yet! Why did the boss fall in love with it? Dark Qiyi grabbed this wind heartless hand.
"Does she like spicy food.....
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