Lian Xueyin responded.

A step forward.

Qingshu is still a small sapling, even if it turns into its original form, it is not as high as the snow seal, it can only reach his chin.

So even the snow seal could only bend slightly and wrap around her slender trunk.

At this moment, the transformation trick in Qingjun's mouth had just been recited.

She was transformed into a young girl.

His arm wrapped his arms around Lian Xueyin's neck in time.

Lian Xueyin felt the warm and delicate skin in his palm, and stiffened.

Slowly lower your eyes.

The long ink-like hair of the green tree was scattered casually, and there were still droplets of water hanging on the wet, and the water on the body was not dried, and the clothes that were even snow marks were soon wet.

She raised her head, met Lian Xueyin's stunned eyes, and quickly pecked him on the chin, "Your Majesty, am I beautiful?" ”

Even the snow marks the Adam's apple rolling.

The temperature of the palm was originally a little cold, but now it became hot.

He stiffened his hands and didn't dare to move, he didn't dare to touch anywhere, but she hugged his neck like this, and he couldn't let go of her, so the two froze for a while.

Qing Qi saw that his neck and ears were dyed with a layer of red, and the corners of his lips were even more proud.

She just said, she still has a lot of material to be a demon concubine in the country!

Look, isn't Your Majesty just confused by her?

Qing Qi hugged Lian Xueyin's neck and pasted it on him, her voice was delicate and soft, "Your Majesty, I'm cold." ”

Lian Xueyin was sure that he had indeed met a goblin.

Leprechauns.

He endured the collapse of his reason, and without changing his face, he pulled off his belt with his other hand, and loosened the slightly spacious robe, he wrapped the green tree in his arms, pinched her waist and lifted her slightly, and half-carried her on his shoulders, and his arms clasped her legs.

Then he quickly left the bath room, went straight to the bed, lifted the quilt, and wrapped her whole body in.

The fast-moving green tree hadn't reacted yet, and the whole person was like a silkworm cocoon, wrapped in a quilt by him.

She arched her head out of the quilt, and saw Lian Xueyin sitting on the edge of the bed in disheveled clothes and messy hair, looking at her deeply with lowered eyes.

The green tree is a little weak-hearted.

Her joke seemed to be a bit overdone.

Your Majesty's appearance is obviously not very good, could it be that he has been overdone?

She shrank her head into the quilt with a little shortness of breath, and she didn't dare to look at Lian Xueyin.

Lian Xueyin looked at her cowardly, but she couldn't hold back and snorted lightly.

Fingertips pulled the corners of her face away, pinched her chin, and lowered her eyes to kiss her lips.

Qingqi was forced to raise her head to bear his kiss, and her arm on the bed was a little unable to support it, and it was really a little numb.

She snorted and chirped and overflowed a trace of voice, "Your Majesty, I, my hands are numb......"

Even the snow seal froze, and his eyes sank.

My hands are numb.

I don't know, I thought he made her do something.

With this thought, Lian Xueyin let go of her embarrassedly, got up and took a few steps back, and turned around.

Qingqi shook off her numb hand, and was about to mumble something, when she saw Lian Xueyin standing there with her back to her, and shouted tentatively,

"Your Majesty?"

Even Xueyin didn't respond.

Qing Qi's eyes widened slightly, oops, from a medical point of view, Your Majesty shouldn't be suffocated, right?

Qing Qi suddenly felt guilty, and sure enough, some jokes couldn't be made.

I just don't know what Your Majesty is awkward?

Does it really matter if she likes him or not?

So important that he has to be like a jade?