Chapter 1287: Pony, Look, the Princess Is a Fool (19)

This stupid princess is not the kind of fool who doesn't understand anything, on the contrary, her cowardly and straightforward personality, Lu Zhiyao likes it very much.

The slender fingers stroked the hair of the girl's sideburns, and felt a slight wetness under the fingertips, the sideburns were slightly wet, and it was just too hard to toss and sweat.

There was a little tenderness in the man's eyes that he didn't even notice.

While she was asleep, he lowered his head and kissed her on the smooth forehead.

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When twilight came, Xia Ling also woke up from his slumber.

Her body broke a little early, and she tossed for two days in a row, probably because she hurt her kidney qi, and when she got up, her head was dazed.

"Husband......" She was dumb and soft.

looked sideways at Lu Zhiyao, who was half-leaning beside him.

Lu Zhiyao seems to have woken up a long time ago.

He closed his eyes and rested, waiting for her to wake up, and his long hair was untied by her.

On both sides of the handsome face, smooth black hair fell from the side.

His hair is very dark and hard, and the appearance of an ordinary man is always a little feminine.

But Lu Zhiyao, this exuded appearance was like unraveling his closure of being hot on the outside and cold on the inside, and she untied and released his enthusiasm with her own hands.

Lu Zhiyao opened his eyes and looked at the girl, feeling as if he had heard something wrong.

"Husband?" He repeated in a low voice.

"Hmm. Husband. Xia Ling called softly, a little ashamed, but smiled.

In the dimly lit room, Lu Zhiyao was looked at seriously by the girl, and half of her side face was not real, but when she looked at it, Lu Zhiyao only felt that the girl's eyes were still dark and bright, but the bottom of her eyes was a lot clearer.

"You should call me a colt." Lu Zhiyao said.

As he said this, his slender hand unceremoniously stroked Xia Ling's head and rubbed it.

"Colt." Xia Ling is as good as a stream.

Her voice was a little sluggish at first, as if the voice was in the vocal cords, and it was difficult to pronounce.

But after waiting for a while, she called several times in succession, and her voice became more and more sophisticated.

"Horses, horses, horses......"

"Hmm...... Well. Lu Zhiyao responded.

The two of them sat on the couch, staring at each other, and both looked like fools.

Lu Zhiyao smiled with thin lips.

He rubbed Xia Ling's head again, got up, and got dressed.

Lu Zhiyao, who was born in Manu, has been accustomed to doing everything by himself since he was a child, and he also wears clothes.

He put on his clothes and came to help Xia Ling again.

The girl's clothes are very complicated, if it weren't for Lu Zhiyao's cleverness, he studied back and forth a few times, I'm afraid that those cronies would be entangled.

Pushing open the door, the cool air outside hits your face.

The night had fallen into twilight, and the stars were all over the sky, and a bright crescent moon hung high overhead.

This weather was just about to enter summer, and suddenly the cool air blew on the face, which made the two people who were a little sticky on their bodies feel refreshed.

Xia Ling looked up at the moon.

The cold light, bright and clear, she seems to be rare to see such a moon.

"Princess." Lu Zhiyao looked at the girl whose face was becoming clearer and clearer under the moonlight, and he called softly.

Xia Ling looked sideways.

A warm kiss was imprinted on her lips, and there was a faint breath of a man beside her, which rushed towards her and enveloped her.

Then, the lip flap is kissed and the waist is clamped.

She was held tightly in the man's arms, deepening the kiss.

Beautiful scenery on a good day, a good night under the moon.

The girl under the moon is so beautiful that she looks like a fairy about to soar, and her robe is blown by the wind, and the green silk is flying.

Lu Zhiyao was clumsy, and he tied Xia Ling's hair in a bun, which was also slightly crooked.

(End of chapter)