On the cheeks as white as jade.

The cheeks, which were originally clear and dusty, were imprinted with two small tooth marks at this time.

It's ridiculous with a bit of beauty.

Yuan Changhuan looked at his masterpiece.

Snorted lightly, "Don't let me go yet, be careful to bite you and bleed." ”

As he spoke, he bared his teeth at Xie Ci, like a beast that frightened the enemy, and wanted to show its fangs to scare the enemy away.

Pity.

Her appearance, in the eyes of Xie Ci, has become ten out of ten cute.

Cute and cute.

The big hand patted the three inches of plump under her waist.

I also pinched it vigorously.

"Try fooling around again."

"Ah, thank you for being a hooligan!"

Yuan Changhuan covered his waist and looked at Xie Ci with a shocked expression.

It seems that I didn't expect Xie Ci to do such a nasty thing!

She thought that during this time, Xie Ci had become much more cold and arrogant, but she didn't expect that the person was still the same person.

Xie Ci looked at her calmly, his phoenix eyes were unwavering, as if he had done something serious.

Look at each other for a moment.

Yuan Changhuan let go of his hand, and the whole person hung on Xie Ci.

Long legs wrapped around his waist.

Like a poor innocent kitten.

"What, don't you say I'm a hooligan now?"

As soon as the words of thanks, Yuan Changhuan froze for a moment, and then shook his head with a smile, "Husband is not a hooligan, husband is called interesting." ”

So well-behaved.

His eyelashes drooped and he looked at her with lowered eyes.

The eyelashes are thick and narrow, and they are even better than women's.

Yuan Changhuan pulled his hand from the thin quilt, wanting to flick the eyelashes of thanks.

As soon as his hand touched Xie Ci's eyelashes, he heard his low and gentle voice, "You can bend and stretch." ”

"Well, those who know the times are Junjie."

Yuan Changhuan replied with kindness.

In terms of climbing up the pole, Yuan Changhuan has always been the second she said, and no one dared to admit the first.

Between words.

There was a knock on the door.

"The prince, the Seventh Prince is visiting."

Yuan Changhuan's hand was originally placed on Xie Ci's eyes, but when he heard the sound outside, he felt the eyelashes in his palm tremble slightly.

The phoenix's eyes finally lifted.

"Let him wait."

"Yes."

Yuan Changhuan heard Xie Ci's indifferent voice, grabbed his scattered black hair, frowned, and said, "What is he doing here?" ”

"Check it out." Xie Ci took her hand and picked her up from himself.

The two sat facing each other.

All of them are defenseless.

Although I often see it, at first glance, Yuan Changhuan is still a little uncomfortable.

Pulled the quilt to block his abdomen, "It's exposed!" ”

"It's not like I've never seen it." After thanking him, he casually glanced at the shattered black veil under the bed.

The thin lips of the flat hooked up the arc of nothing, "The eldest sister-in-law has a heart, I don't know if there are other dresses, the lady can buy a few more." ”

Follow the eyes of thanks.

The soaked and greasy black veil is simply unsightly.

It was only for the last time that Xie Ci reluctantly let her take it off.

"There's no next time." Yuan Changhuan opened his mouth categorically.

"Yes."

After thanking him lightly, he got up and changed his clothes.

The movements are slow and methodical, yet elegant and noble.

Looking at his idle posture, Yuan Changhuan leaned on the soft pillow, rubbing his sour waist, and had no intention of getting up at all.

It wasn't until Xie Ci changed clothes and freshened up that he came back and saw that she was asleep again.

Thin lips curled slightly, and she pulled the thin quilt on her body, "Sleep a little longer." ”

Hearing the voice of thanks, Yuan Changhuan rubbed his eyes, "Why are you asleep again, I'll go with you." ”

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