Chapter 439: Losing Face (1)
The mask obscures a large part of the face, leaving only the tip of the nose and lips on the outside.
"Xuanyuan Yi, you look more manly like this, you should always wear it in the future, don't show your face."
Xuanyuan Yi sometimes really wants to be angry with Xuan Lishuang, but even if he is angry, he can't be angry, and he doesn't know why he just looks at this person pleasing to the eye.
Xuanyuan Yi supported the mask on his face with his hand and said, "I was in a hurry to go out, I only brought two out, and I didn't even have anything to change, which is really troublesome." ”
"How many do you usually change?"
"About forty or fifty."
Perverted!
This word appeared in Xuan Lishuang's heart, and Xuanyuan Yi was definitely an out-and-out pervert in her mind.
"Regent, please."
Feng Beilie asked someone to lead a horse for him outside the carriage, and Xuanyuan Yi tidied up his clothes in a very stylish manner before going out.
As soon as he left, the convoy immediately divided into two groups, and one wave followed Feng Beilie and Xuanyuan Yi to the east gate, and their team bypassed half of the city and headed towards the south gate.
The men of the three teams of the White Tiger were already mixed with the Praetorian Guards, and as soon as they saw their own people coming, they immediately opened the door according to the original plan, and led them to avoid the Praetorian Guards and the crowd and return to the Hades Mansion on the path.
"Miss, you are back, if you don't come back, I'm going to die in a hurry!"
As soon as Yuan'er saw Xuan Lishuang coming back, she showed a signature crying appearance, Xuan Lishuang rubbed her head and said, "Yuan'er, you prepare a room for Miss Zisu first, and then fetch water to my room." ”
"Got it."
Yuan'er had already seen that she had already seen it, and she left next to Shisu in modern times, and then immediately got water and some food.
Feng Xinxuan was exhausted, and after Xuan Lishuang put him on the bed, he directly put Mo Jiuqing on the bed.
Touching Mo Jiuqing's pulse, Xuan Lishuang frowned and said, "Fortunately, it's not as serious as you thought, Xuanyuan Yi really has two brushes." ”
"Really? It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive. ”
"Don't move, let me see your wounds."
Xuan Lishuang rode on Feng Xinxuan's waist, driving himself with his legs not to press him, Feng Xinxuan's face was slightly red, from this point of view, Xuan Lishuang's figure was really attractive.
Untied the men's clothes, her femininity gradually revealed, and her ******** figure made men go crazy and women went crazy.
"Ahem."
"Uncomfortable?"
"No, it's just, can you get off me?"
"I'm just checking it for you, don't move around, I'm not responsible for the wound again!"
The clothes on Feng Xinxuan's body were already in tatters, and Xuan Lishuang stripped off his clothes three or two times.
The skin was exposed and cold, Feng Xinxuan felt that his trouser belt was also being manipulated, he hurriedly covered his pants and shouted, "No need, I really don't need it below." ”
"I'm a doctor, and there is no distinction between men and women in front of doctors."
Feng Xinxuan couldn't cry or laugh, Xuan Lishuang could not be divided, but he had to be divided. Otherwise, the second brother will definitely not let him go when he comes back and sees this scene.
did not die in the hands of the queen, but died in the hands of Feng Beilie, isn't this wrong.
Xuan Lishuang couldn't close it so much, she pulled it with her hand, and tore Feng Xinxuan's pants in half with all her might.
His face instantly turned red to the root of his ears, and Xuan Lishuang looked from top to bottom and from bottom to top, and after careful examination, he didn't find any wounds.
Then she said, "Enema tonight, surgery tomorrow!" ”
Enema? What the hell!