Ding Bao watched him come over, but he didn't move, just silently covered the clothes on his body, and a pair of exposed little feet were just about to retract into the blanket, but Cen Yao was one step ahead of her, stretched out his hand, and directly grabbed Ding Bao's ankle.

The palm was hot, a little rough, rubbing Ding Bao's delicate skin, and it was flat and white.

"What's the mother's mind?"

Cen Yao didn't talk nonsense, he went straight to the point when he came, seeing that Ding Bao didn't have much fear of rejection of himself, he continued to follow his mind, pulled over the stool next to him and sat down, still holding Ding Bao's ankle in his palm, and watching it carefully.

Slender and white, like a good handicraft, if you can keep it at hand every day, it is also a good fun.

Although Ding Bao is not used to being touched like this, he has no choice but to give Cen Yao a little sweetness.

Doesn't it mean that this dog thief is obsessed with cleanliness?

Looking at his current perverted appearance, there is still a little disgust and disgust, I just wish I could continue to go up directly along the two legs.

Cen Yao only had one thing on his mind now.

He raised his eyes to look at Ding Bao, and his narrow eyes were dark.

The man in front of him was like a hungry wolf, Ding Bao was a little flustered, and began to reflect on himself, did he go too far?

No, it should have nothing to do with her.

In the final analysis, it's because Cen Yao is a color critic.

She calmed down, a slight uneasiness on her face.

"Lord Cen, you and I have only known each other for a day, if you are just greedy for beauty, what kind of woman is there in the great Gumo, why do you have to be obsessed with me?"

Cen Yao looked at her, his black eyes only resting on the woman's red lips that kept opening and closing.

"Of course, there are more beautiful people in the world than you, but you are the only one who can conceive a dragon, Niangniang, according to your current situation, it should be you who come to beg me."

Ding Bao retracted his feet a little harder, and as soon as Cen Yao's hand was released, the smooth and soft touch of his palm disappeared, and his heart couldn't help but feel empty.

"You said give me three days to think about it."

Cen Yao was impatient.

"I'm not available in three days."

"Four days, five days later."

"I'm not available for four or five days, I'm free now."

Yes, he wanted to be here tonight.

Cen Yao was fed up with lying in bed every night, but her mind was full of Ding Bao's appearance, her eyes, her thin waist, her long hair, and her ......

Since he entered the imperial tomb, he can no longer sleep all night, he has never felt cold and sleepless before, and now the world is in his hands, and he still can't sleep at night for a woman!

At the end of the day, the problem lies with Ding Bao.

Cen Yao blamed everything on being a normal man, and he also had normal needs.

It was just that he couldn't accept the touch of other women before, but now that he has it, of course he can't continue to suppress himself.

Instead of lying on his bed at night and only staring, it is better to come to Ding Bao to relieve his slander.

It's just that I didn't expect that I had thrown an olive branch to leave her a way to live.

The woman in front of her had to hesitate and hesitate for so long.

"What else do you want, say it, as long as it's not too much, I can satisfy you."

Ding Bao continued to shrink himself into a ball, and used a blanket to block his exposed skin.

She looked at him, her eyes lit up.

"Really?"

Looking at the pair of bright and beautiful eyes in front of him, Cen Yao's heart jumped slightly.

"Seriously."