"I don't have to lie to you, and Sun, although there is no one around when you talk to Wan Qingkong, there are secret guards everywhere in the Hou Mansion for safety, do you want me to continue?"

Fu Linlang's voice was a little cold, and Sun Qianqian's face suddenly turned white.

"Concubine, concubine."

"Okay, for the sake of the apocalypse, I won't worry about you this time, you go back and think about it behind closed doors for a month, you should take care of your body, don't suffer from the cold.

It's just that if this kind of thing happens next time, don't blame Madame Ben for not giving you face."

"Yes, the concubine is retiring, thank you, madam."

Sun Qianqian was frightened and hurriedly ran away, Fu Linlang rubbed her eyebrows, when she gave Xuanmo a concubine, she really shouldn't just look at the family, hey.

"Madam, the small kitchen seems to have made a cloud scroll, and the slave remembers that Shizi loves food, do you want to send him some?"

"Send it, send more, that thing is not tired, the clear sky should also like it, she watched a farce today, it can be regarded as compensating her, hey, it's a shame."

Fu Linlang sighed, at this time, Qin Xuanmo had not returned from Qin Hou, Wan Qingkong looked at the dim sum sent by Fu Linlang, touched his stomach, and ate it directly.

Halfway through eating, Qin Xuanmo came back, looking at the half plate of dim sum on the table, his eyes flashing slightly.

"I didn't eat it all, I left some for you, it's delicious."

After all, it was for Qin Xuanmo, and I heard that he liked it, but he ate most of it, and Wan Qingkong wiped the crumbs from his mouth, and his confidence was a little insufficient.

"It's okay, let's eat together."

Qin Xuanmo picked one up and ate it, but Wan Qingkong shook his head, there are not a few left, and the portion of this thing is small, and the rest of Qin Xuanmo eats just right.

The dim sum is just a cushion for the stomach, Wan Qingtian and Qin Xuanmo ate a lot of meals in the evening, and today the big kitchen made a drunken duck stuffed with wine, not to mention, the taste is really a must.

Qin Xuanmo watched Wan Qingkong eat happily, and also ate a lot, and the two of them washed up and went to bed after walking for a while.

Just slept until midnight, Wan Qingtian suddenly felt that something was wrong, her eyes widened suddenly, and she saw that Qin Xuanmo was also awake, and even her eyes were a little red.

Wan Qingkong and Qin Xuanmo had planted a love incense together, and at this time, Wan Qingkong couldn't think about how she and Qin Xuanmo were calculated in the Qin Hou Mansion, and her first reaction was to find Fugui first.

"Don't go." Qin Xuanmo hugged Wan Qingkong and didn't let go, and then seemed to have a headache because of the heat, in short, he looked very uncomfortable.

"You let go, I'll be back soon."

Fugui does not have a doctor in Qinhou Mansion, they are not in the cold palace of the imperial capital now, and there are ways to solve it.

"No, I'm uncomfortable and my head hurts."

Wan Qingkong frowned, she was also uncomfortable, but she could still bear it, but Qin Xuanmo's state was obviously wrong, could it be because the drug caused the blood to spurt and stimulated the injured brain?

Wan Qingkong didn't care about anything else, and planned to call people directly, but was gagged by Qin Xuanmo.

I have to say that they are too familiar with each other's bodies, Wan Qingkong was already hit, and Qin Xuanmo was able to ignite her lust very easily.

It's just that Wan Qingtian is still sensible, and when he stretched out his hand to give Qin Xuanmo a look, Qin Xuanmo suddenly muttered a headache.

Wan Qingkong's hand was stunned, this guy's head was already injured, what if he gave it a heavier weight?

Because of this interruption, Qin Xuanmo's speed of attacking the city became faster and faster, Wan Qingkong's few sanities gradually dissipated, and his arms also turned into a hugging posture, and he didn't notice the flash of essence in Qin Xuanmo's eyes, and the night was still very long.

When Wan Qingkong woke up in a daze, he found that he seemed to have been dismantled and reorganized, and the memory of last night resurfaced in front of him, and he couldn't help but feel a little familiar.

Could it be that she and Qin Xuanmo have an indissoluble bond with ***? The bad fate of the year was related to this, and then it was related to *** when I slept together inexplicably, and now this deadlock has changed because of ***?

It's said that again and again, two and no more, God, are you playing with me like this?

You and wear

The greater God doesn't deal with it, he shouldn't be angry with me, right? The point is that I'm really not familiar with the great god of traversal.

No matter how whimsical Wan Qingkong's mind was, she could only sigh, and when she turned her head, she saw Qin Xuanmo looking at her with a complicated expression, and Wan Qingkong suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Don't you have a headache? Or are you cured?"

"I'm just hurt, and as for my head, it doesn't seem to hurt anymore and it's even clear."

Wan Qingkong can be sure that Qin Xuanmo is really good, but in this situation, Wan Qingkong just wants to scold his mother. Z.br>

If you can sleep with a woman and rush your blood and blood, why let Fugui read the medical book there? Wouldn't it be okay to send Qin Xuanmo directly to his woman?

If one doesn't work, there are two, and if two doesn't work, there are a bunch, anyway, he has a lot of women.

"Yesterday was an accident, in fact, I can't say that, I should say that someone calculated you yesterday, and I accidentally followed the trick, so let's just assume that it didn't happen."

Wan Qingkong decided to immediately find out who was so lacking in heart, and he couldn't calculate people, the key was that he hadn't appeared yet, which had affected him.

"Didn't happen? Why? You didn't enjoy it yesterday? Or am I making you uncomfortable?"

Qin Xuanmo's face was black, although he had long known Wan Qingkong's irresponsible temperament, but as soon as they finished sleeping, they heard Wan Qingkong say this, and Qin Xuanmo was still holding back his anger.

Before the pants were lifted, they didn't recognize anyone, and Wan Qingkong was able to do it.

"I'm not questioning your man's charm and abilities."

Wan Qingkong hurriedly explained, after all, this kind of thing can't help but be ridiculed if it is a man, let alone a cautious person like Qin Xuanmo.

Wan Qingkong planned to get up first, just as she was organizing the language, but she didn't expect Qin Xuanmo to turn over directly and press her down.

"What do you do?" Isn't it all right? Could it be indirect?

"Don't do anything, I think I'm just talking to you too much, and since you weren't satisfied yesterday, then we'll continue."

Who isn't satisfied? Her old waist still hurts, but Qin Xuanmo didn't give Wan Qingkong a chance.

Wan Qingkong's hands and feet are weak now, naturally different from Qin Xuanmo, who picks yin and replenishes yang, and slowly begins to moan again.

Outside, the maids who were waiting for Shizi to get up were stunned for a moment, and then they all left with red faces, and the hot water in the kitchen was estimated to be boiling for a while.

When Wan Qingtian woke up again, she found that the sky had darkened, she touched her shriveled stomach and a somewhat smoking voice, and she didn't care about cursing Qin Xuanmo, so she saw Qin Xuanmo appear in fluttering clothes, not to mention how good her complexion was.

"Don't talk yet, drink some water."

Looking at Wan Qingkong's red* swollen lips, Qin Xuanmo felt that this small mouth was only suitable for kissing, don't speak, especially Qin Xuanmo felt that Wan Qingkong might not be able to listen to what he said.