Qiu Yinong felt a chill in the back of his head.

He was so close that she could almost feel the cruel look in his eyes as he stared at her, reflecting a brutal cold light.

This man is like a wolf.

"Where did King Yue say, the courage of the servant, and King Yue's, must be about the same size!!"

She lowered her eyebrows and said smoothly, the smile spread from the corner of her eyes, like a lotus flower blooming between her eyebrows, elegant and dusty, with a fatal temptation.

Zhan Yue was a little stunned.

It turns out that this woman also has such a joke time?

He said that she was bold, and that she was not small in courage to dare to go wild on his head, and the woman lightly brushed aside his reproach.

Even if he wanted to blame, he couldn't blame.

"Oh?" He smiled, the corners of his lips hooked up an evil smile, and he looked at Qiu Yinong nakedly, as if he was dissecting her: "It turns out that we have something in common, it's better to be ......"

His lips came up, gently rubbing against his autumnal neck.

I obviously felt that the woman's body was tense, cold and cold, but she trembled slightly.

And she tried her best to restrain herself, to be patient and restrained.

He stretched out his tongue and licked his red lips, evil aura spread in his eyes, and his voice was hoarse: "It's better for us to go further, so that we can verify whether we have more in common?" ”

"Scoundrel!!"

Qiu's gums finally trembled, and he spat out two words in a low voice.

What she meant was that the structure of human and human body organs is the same, and her courage is naturally not much different from his.

Who knows, this scoundrel actually distorted her meaning.

"Haha."

Seeing that Qiu Yinong was embarrassed, he finally showed a look other than calm, and he suddenly felt a burst of joy in his heart, raised his head with a smile, and leaned on the tuan mat in the carriage.

Laughing with a fluttering eyebrow.

He stretched one leg straight, bent the other, and his fingers rested lightly on the bent knee.

Again and again.

His fingers are very beautiful, snow-white and slender, and the bones are growing one by one, gently tapping his knees, very rhythmically.

The whole person exudes a lazy atmosphere.

He squinted at Qiu Yinong with a pair of charming peach blossom eyes: "You are the first person to say that this king is a scoundrel, a woman in this world, don't you want to enter this king's account!" ”

This is quite a rhetoric.

However, it is true.

The more the king fights, the more handsome and chic, the suave, the prince is the prince, the status is honorable, and the woman is as gentle as water, famous all over the world, the woman of the world, don't want to sleep with him!!

Qiu Yi thought about it, and the corners of his lips slowly hooked a strange smile.

Such a man, don't say that she will be like other women, even if she gives it to her, she doesn't want it.

"What are you laughing at?"

Zhan Yue frowned, and always felt that there was an extremely subtle irony in this woman's smile.

She was dismissive of him.

Suddenly thinking of this, Zhan Yue gave birth to a kind of ** that he wanted to conquer.

He is a good hunter, autumn and a nimble prey!!

"Nothing."

Autumn Yi shook her head faintly.

It happened that the coachman was reporting outside, and he had arrived at the Xuanwu Gate of the palace.

Someone lifted the curtain to ask Zhan Yue to get off the carriage, and the autumn mood naturally had to go down.

When the man passed by her and passed by, he suddenly whispered in her ear: "Autumn is strong, this king, I like hunting the most!" ”