Chapter 1111: Why aren't you good?

Genius remembered for a second, "Love โ™‚ รท small? Say โ†’', provide you with wonderful novels to read. Wumeng suddenly came to life: "Yes, your Hayabusa brother will be fine soon." ใ€ๆ„›โ†‘ๅŽปโ–ณๅฐโ†“่ชชโ–ณ็ถฒ Qu ใ€‘"

Song Yi smiled: "When he wakes up, he won't let Han Che mess around." โ€

Wumeng was comforted, and although the boss was reluctant, he followed the white-clothed incense lord and them.

Han Che never dreamed that the white-clothed incense lord would go so smoothly this time to catch the Wumeng.

Looking at Xiao Budian, who was half-lying on the couch and nibbling on an apple, Han Che felt a little incredulous.

Is there something wrong with this girl's body, and she can't even beat the white-clothed incense master?

"Look at what, Han Bull." Wu Meng gave him a blank look.

Alas, Han Bull, who still has a dog's leg, is good-looking, and now this appearance makes her very stressed.

"Look at you." Han Che walked over and sat down next to her, still squinting at her with a calm expression.

But her heart is already tumbling, it's really a dream, and the white-clothed incense lord really caught her?

It only took two days.

"Don't you think I'm very beautiful, no wonder Han Bull you like me so much, it's a pity, I don't like a cow." Wumeng took a bite of the apple and pulled down her face.

Whoever is specially arrested, she will be in a good mood, she doesn't care about him for the sake of King Yu and the people of Qin.

"I can't help you." Han Che suddenly pressed towards her.

"Han Bull, if you dare to force me again, the old lady will swear to your cow's life. ใ€ๆ„›โ†‘ๅŽปโ–ณๅฐโ†“่ชชโ–ณ็ถฒ Qu ใ€‘" Wumeng looked at him calmly.

Anyway, she had thought about it before she came, and it was impossible to live peacefully with him.

"You don't have the skills." Han Che glanced at her and hit the nail on the head.

Wu Meng snorted coldly: "I have eaten Yuan Jingguo, do you really think that I am still the Wu Meng who casually let you bully?" โ€

"It's not easy to bully." Han Che said very face-givingly: "Never! โ€

When she was bullied, and when she forced her, he couldn't be bruised all over the place.

The thorns piled up by Wumeng were all broken by his words.

"Are you praising me or hurting me?" Wu Meng frowned and looked at Han Che who was close at hand.

His face is really perfect, even if you look for it on his face, you won't find a single flaw in him.

It feels so unreal.

She still remembered the first time she saw Han Che's face, and she was stunned, and inexplicably felt a sense of familiarity, so she kept screaming about the beautiful man's husband.

Although the two have repeatedly killed each other, she has never denied the beauty of this person.

"You're by far the toughest to deal with." Han Che reached out and took her into his arms, his slender fingers caressing her fiery red lips.

Wumeng has always liked the color of red, and the clothes are basically only red.

The swagger is eye-catching, but it can be sweet and pretty.

In the words of Hua Rebirth, it is to be able to suppress the field and have a strong aura.

Wu dreamed for a while: "That should be a compliment to me, hey, take your hand away, who let you touch me?" โ€

"I do it every night, and you haven't objected." Han Che leaned in and blocked her.

Wu Meng struggled without hesitation, touching the back of his neck with one hand, and wanted to go down with a knife in one hand, but Han Che suddenly let go, and a pair of strange blue eyes looked at her deeply.

I swallowed all the words that I dreamed of scolding.

"What do you see?" Wu Meng stretched out his hand and pushed him away: "What did you mean by what you just said, was it that you were stupid during that time, you did something that shouldn't have been done to me every night!" โ€œ

Han Che glanced at her: "Why shouldn't you?" โ€

Wumeng gritted his teeth, killed Han Bull, and pretended to be stupid for me.

"That's it!" Wu Meng sometimes felt that his IQ was really not enough, and he was dealing with Han Che.

This thing can pretend to be stupid and pretend to be serious, and it is very honest, telling the truth can swallow you to death.

"The right of a husband." Han Che came over, Wumeng stepped back, and was directly pressed on the back of the couch by him.

"What are you going to do!"

Han Che looked at her deeply: "I was stupid at that time, I missed a lot. โ€

Wu Meng's brain couldn't turn around: "What? โ€

"I'm afraid that you will be angry, and you will not be a husband and wife." Han Che was a little annoyed, if he secretly slept with her at night, maybe she would have had the incense of the illusion in her stomach.

Do you still need to work as hard as you do now?

Wumeng was so angry that his teeth smacked: "You really want to watch me fight, don't you?" โ€

"You can't win." Han Che reached out and touched her cheek: "Illusion wants to leave incense." โ€

"That's why I'm going to sleep for you!" Wumeng roared angrily and kicked at Han Che.

Han Che reached out and held her ankle: "Why don't you be a little better?" โ€

He frowned, feeling very incomprehensible, Wumeng was not not slept with by him, sleeping once was also sleeping, sleeping twice was also sleeping, why did she always resist so much.

"You're big!" Wumeng wanted to swear very much, but after thinking about it, she didn't know how to scold to be more relieving.

Facing Han Che's dead fish face, she really felt that she might be angry to death.

It's very congested, how can he ask so reasonably! Ask her why she didn't give her a better sleep? Give them the illusion and give birth to offspring!

Wu Meng patted her chest hard, endured, endured, if she could make a fuss, she would have done it a long time ago.

No, if she can fall out, how can she appear in this broken palace.

"Do it again?" Han Che raised his eyebrows and looked at her, with a tone that you couldn't help yourself.

Wumeng is about to vomit blood, damn it, her martial arts are indeed inferior to him.

Especially after his internal strength was exhausted last time, his internal strength is now stronger than before, and it is estimated that this continent cannot find anything better than his kung fu.

"If you can't beat it, you have to fight!" Wumeng gathered all the internal force in his palm and slashed towards his chest.

Han Che frowned, a little impatient: "You can't be a little better!" โ€

The strange figure of his body dodged Wu Meng's palm, stretched out his hand to clasp Wu Meng, but was also dodged by Wu Meng, Wu Meng dodged and got off the bed, and the tulle of wind and fire crossed Han Che's eyes, flashing his eyes.

Han Che sat on the couch with his hands on his chest and looked at Wumeng with a ruthless face, and asked a little unpleasantly, "What should you do?" โ€

"Sign an agreement that Qi will accept one-third of the inhabitants of Qin until my brother and they find a way to remove the people of Qin." Wu Meng stood three meters away, his hands on his waist, and stared at him condescendingly.

Han Che glanced at her coldly: "That's it?" โ€

Just messing with him for this broken condition?

Han Bull was very unhappy, extremely unhappy, in his eyes, there was nothing more difficult for him than conquering Wumeng.

"You agree?" Wumeng was a little surprised.

"Nope." Han Che refused without thinking: "When my brother wakes up, he will make a decision." โ€

Wu Meng clenched her hands tightly, because if she didn't do this, she was afraid that she would beat that unparalleled face to death.

"If I can wait until Yin Li Falcon wakes up, I will come to talk to you about what conditions, Qin Guo needs to move immediately, just the three cities on the border of Qi State, and use them to receive some of the people of Qin State first." Wu Meng didn't want to talk to him anymore, but there was no way, she had to complete the task assigned by King Yu's brother. Reading, a better reading experience.