(Girls' Literature) Wu Xiaonuan's hand froze straight in the air, but suddenly heard the sound of footsteps coming over, she had seen the means of leaving the king, if she didn't feel that the purple bracelet was very important to her, she didn't want to have anything to do with the king.

But now--

Oh, my God.

The man's footsteps got closer and closer, and he could only hear the man's voice like the sound of a clear spring hitting a jade plate, as quiet as water, but with wanton bewitchment.

"How does it feel to be poked by your own dart?"

Feeling the bright but tough eyes of the man in black in front of him, Mei smiled indifferently: "It's really brave." ”

Wu Xiaonuan's heart is broken, but if she doesn't leave at this time, it will be just fish and meat on the board, at the mercy of others, and she hates it, that feeling.

Without any scruples, I felt that the dart in the clothes was very powerful, and it was a little deeper into the stake, so how deep should the internal strength of the person holding the dart be?

Wu Xiaonuan gritted her teeth, pulled hard, half of her clothes were suddenly torn off by Wu Xiaonuan, the corners of her lips opened, her hands were extremely fast, and she pulled out the darts from the side, and the four darts were fired together, she wanted to pull them out, but a cold sweat broke out.

The corner of the man's lips smiled, in the dark night, there was no lamp, just looking at a scene directed and acted by Wu Xiaonuan with burning eyes, Wu Xiaonuan once again had that feeling, he seemed to be a mouse being played with by a cat, although there was no lamp, but Wu Xiaonuan's face was already green.

When the darts were finally peeled off, Wu Xiaonuan's clothes were already a little tattered, she clenched the **** that had fallen a little, felt the man's burning gaze, and her face didn't know whether she was angry or ashamed, and she was about to dodge out.

Unexpectedly, when Wu Xiaonuan finally got it right, the man just took a step forward, with a slight smile on the corner of his lips.

His hand suddenly grabbed Wu Xiaonuan's hand, and the imprisoned Wu Xiaonuan couldn't move, and a strange fragrance rushed straight into the tip of Wu Xiaonuan's nose.

"Liang Shangjun, I didn't get anything, and I returned empty-handed, don't you feel ashamed?"

Shame, it's a big shame.

Wu Xiao warmed his heart.

"Besides, if you break into the king's mansion and want to get out, do you think that my mansion is too easy for the "son" to enter and exit on his own? ”

Wu Xiaonuan's fingers moved slightly, but her legs jerked up.

What the hell--

Seeing the purple light still flashing in the corner of her eye, Wu Xiaonuan was so angry that she wanted to grab it, but her hand was held by Mei's slender but powerful hand, and she couldn't move.

Nima--

Mei Qingli's figure was so fast, at the moment before the woman stepped out, she had already expected the actions of the black-clothed man in front of her, and her legs couldn't help but clamp Wu Xiaonuan's legs, and Wu Xiaonuan's face was already red to purple.

The posture of the two is also becoming more and more ambiguous.

Wu Xiaonuan felt like she was about to die of embarrassment, this posture, her girl--

Wu Xiaonuan wanted to get rid of it, but she felt that the man in front of her seemed to be a shallow laugh, with a hint of laughter and a hint of mockery.

"Shame on you!"

Finally, Wu Xiaonuan searched in his brain for a long time and found such a word.

The man was stunned, looking at the masked "man" in front of him, he couldn't help but have a hint of interest and banter, his hand suddenly slowly climbed to the woman's bare shoulder, slowly rubbed it, and slowly slid down from Wu Xiaonuan's neck, with a hint of deliberately provocative softness.