"Who knew you were so ......" pervert.

The word pervert, Yuan Changhuan didn't say it, after all, the bed is a dangerous place.

If you don't check it for a while, you will be pressed down.

"How?" Xie Ci continued lightly.

"No, it......'s nothing," Yuan Changhuan swallowed, "Can you stay away from me?" ”

Thanking him for not retreating, but advancing, his phoenix eyes shuttled up and down, and replied leisurely, "Didn't you like to provoke me like this in the past?" ”

"Before, I was ignorant and offended, and I hope the son of the world will not take it to heart." Yuan Changhuan's fingers grasped the brocade quilt, and the exposed fingertips turned white.

His eyes fell on her fingers, and Xie Ci raised his hand to touch it.

Yuan Changhuan immediately withdrew his fingers, raised his head, and smiled at Xie Ci.

"Look at us, we will turn the war into a jade silk, how about not getting along with each other in the future, don't worry, I will never bother you again!"

"It won't haunt you either!"

I almost swore with my fingers up.

Xie Ci listened carefully to her words, and then nodded very approvingly: "Very good, I accept your apology." ”

When Yuan Changhuan breathed a sigh of relief.

"But...... This son is not a casual person, since you have seen my body, and I have also seen your body, we have to be responsible for each other, what does Miss Yuan think? “

As he spoke, Xie Ci forcefully ripped open the brocade quilt, rubbing his fingertips against her collarbone, gently.

"There are all the marks of this son here, and Miss Yuan can't marry someone else."

There was a stinging pain in the collarbone.

As soon as Yuan Changhuan lowered his head, he saw that his originally white collarbone was imprinted with an ugly tooth mark.

At first glance, it looks like someone has been bitten.

"Thanks, you did it on purpose!"

How does the beauty-loving Yuan girl endure the scars on her perfect body.

Make somebody's blood boil.

What thanks, what to provoke, what to coax.

Completely forgotten.

He stood up sharply and threw himself at the thanksgiving.

Xie Ci's legs weakened, and the whole person fell to the ground.

Yuan Changhuan sat on Xie Ci's abdomen, pointed to the scar on his collarbone, and glared menacingly, "I must have a scar, you will pay me for my perfect body!" ”

"Thank you, bastard, I'm going to beat you to death!"

"Ahh

Miss Yuan's angry voice spread outside.

Tingzhuo, who was standing at the door with a tray, frowned, feeling that things were not simple.

What did the prince do to make Miss Yuan so angry.

Wrong......

Why didn't Shizi have a voice, it couldn't be that he was killed by Miss Yuan, right?

Thinking of Miss Yuan's usual style, Tingzhuo deeply felt that this possibility was very high.

Hurriedly pushed open the door, "Shizi, Shizi, are you still alive?" ”

"Get out!"

Xie Ci's cold and eerie voice made Tingzhuo almost want to poke his eyes blind.

"The little one didn't see anything, he didn't see anything!"

It turns out that the prince likes this kind of pressed tone......

Hearing Zhuo tremble, he discovered the secret of the son, can he still see the moon tonight?

On the soft fox fur carpet, Yuan Changhuan and Xie Ci rolled together.

Yuan Changhuan gasped, his chest rising and falling.

"Angry?"

Thanks, faint opening.

"Not yet!" Yuan Changhuan replied angrily, thinking that she could get angry after two hits, this was her most precious body, and it was ruined by Xie Ci.

And if she really has a scar, then she can really only marry Xie Ci.

No, you can't let the resignation succeed so easily!

"You tell the truth, are you in love with me, that's why you want to marry me by such unscrupulous means?"