After finishing speaking, Qianye Ming hugged Murong Xiao, his body was slightly on one side, and Fang Cai's posture remained the same, but at this moment, the relationship between the upper and lower levels had changed.

"Another ideal of this king is to be pressed by the concubine all the time, every minute and every second, touching your little mouth, touching your little face, chatting with your heart, and ......"

After that, she moved her body again, and Murong Xiao felt that if she didn't find a way to help him put out the fire, it was estimated that the volcano would erupt.

Rolling his eyes, Murong Xiao said speechlessly: "Could it be that you have no other ideals in your life except to oppress people and be pressed by others?" ”

"Yes!"

"What?"

"You can still lie on your side, you can lie down alone and kneel alone, you can still hold you, you can hold me, and you can ......"

"Stop!" Finally, Murong Xiao, who was super thick-skinned, was also blushed.

The key is that from her current angle, you can just see the white hair of the glutton. As soon as he says something disgusting, the gluttony will immediately blow up the hair, and after speaking, the hair will go down again, and as soon as he speaks, the glutton's hair will explode again.

But even if he was disgusted like this, Xiao Yu didn't open his eyes. At this moment, Murong Xiao felt a little sympathetic to Xiao Yu.

Seeing that his own lady kept looking at Xiao Yu, Qianye frowned, almost didn't think about it, and sat up directly without delaying time, just when Murong Xiao was strange that he would take the initiative to let go of her, he saw an unscrupulous male protagonist pick up the little glutton who was pretending to be asleep from the comfortable ice silk cold blanket, and then rudely threw it out directly.

After the little gluttony faded out of sight in a white parabola, he immediately let out an extremely tragic cry of "whoop woo" outside the carriage. After calling for a long time, no one paid attention to it except for the love of the wind and the breeze, and finally had to wilt on horseback, and the limbs drooped.

Passers-by on the street can't help but take a second look at the foodie after seeing it, and they want to see if the beautiful white dog is dead.

Murong Xiao glared at Qianye Ming fiercely, and was about to say that he was too much and abused the beast pet, but who knew that the other party had robbed him.

"In the future, you have to educate it more, and it is becoming more and more different now. looks like a dog, barks like a tiger, and keeps opening the peacock screen in the carriage. Even if it's a mythical beast, there's no need to show off your talent like this! Unsightly! ”

Listening to Qianye Ming's words, Murong Xiao rolled his eyes violently, and was momentarily speechless at him,

Outside the carriage, a lump of white fur balls that had been dead on the horse's back was instantly angry after hearing this, and it was extremely fried, and once again "woo, woo", "woo", and "woo" outside the carriage with a certain unscrupulous man.

Abominable and abominable, it's so abominable! It was said that it was gluttonous in the peacock screen! You've just opened the screen! Your whole family is on the screen! Except for my master!

"Look, you see, it's not satisfied, it's not listening, it's not listening, it's called now, it's really ...... Dogs are ashamed of it! ”

......After listening to the words of an unscrupulous man, the gluttony exploded his hair again and let out a dog barking that resounded through the street.

Dogs are ashamed of it? If he stands in front of the dog, the dog will kneel down and recognize him as an ancestor, okay?! It's too much! It's too much!

Murong smiled and listened blankly to a certain beast pet outside, and was speechless to support his forehead.

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