"I'm full. You two eat by yourself." Nangong month falls immediately hand push bowl, don't want to eat.

Piansheng Helian jiuxiao not to, very overbearing: "no, too thin, don't eat this table things, be careful of this king another way to feed you."

Another way! Nangong yueluo gave a few lip lashes.

Meimou was angry and forbeared. She ate some more until Xiaolian was crying. She couldn't eat any more. He didn't give up until jiuxiao.

Look at her after dinner, red lips ruddy, like attractive cherry, in front of Nangong halberd face, thin lips fall.

Nangong yueluo puffed her cheek: "Helian jiuxiao, you've had enough!"

"Not enough. The imperial edict has been issued. You are destined to be the princess of the king. The king is just exercising his right." Helian jiuxiao is very overbearing.

Nangong yueluo doesn't care about the overbearing man.

Nangong yueluo gnashed her teeth and said, "Helian jiuxiao, even if there is an imperial edict, I will not marry you."

"Well, you said it no less than ten times. It's an affectation to me Helian jiuxiao rubbed Nangong yueluo's face with his big hand. He couldn't see whether he was angry or not.

The hand rubbed her face, the cold touch, inexplicably hit the heart lake of Nangong moon, let her mixed feelings, confused mood.

"If you say that again, the king will do what he and your husband and wife do now." The voice of Helian jiuxiao doesn't sound. The low voice is full of magnetism, and it is tempting.

"Helian jiuxiao, where do you put your hand?" Nangong Jihei said angrily.

He Lian raised his eyes, and his dark eyes were full of ridicule.

"Put it on my daughter-in-law, do you have a problem?"

Nangong Ji and Helian jiuxiao four eyes meet, that pair of cold eyes seem to know everything, see through all he has.

Nangong Ji doesn't care. Their four eyes touch each other, and the sparks are everywhere.

"I'm not married yet. You can't touch my sister yet." Nangong Ji gritted his teeth.

"I not only touched you, but also kissed you. What can you do for me?" Helian jiuxiao said, hugging and kissing.

"Helian jiuxiao, clay figurines have three parts, not to mention I'm still a living person. I only belong to myself, even if you pierce that layer of paper when how? I will never marry you. " Nangongyue is on fire. She slaps her in the face.

Once again, the little hand fell into the cold and broad palm of Helian jiuxiao, and the cold touch spread to her whole body, limbs and even nerve endings through the palm of her hand.

"Luo'er, you belong to the king. In this life, you can only marry him. No one in the world can love you more and treat you better than this king. "

Helian jiuxiao's voice is silent, but sonorous and powerful, which makes her heart beat and open one layer after another.

He wanted to say that whoever said that, he would be willing to spare his life to protect sister a.

But in the end, he raised his red lips and said nothing.

"Helian jiuxiao, I'm sleepy." Nangong yueluo really doesn't want to argue with her any more.

"Well, I'll sleep with you." Words fall, don't give the opportunity that South Temple month falls to refuse, directly embrace her to go to bed, then see to South Temple halberd cold voice way, "how? Do you want to watch us fight? "

"Keke..." Nangong yueluo was choked by a mouthful of saliva. This man was on purpose, but when he heard that the couple were fighting, the picture in his mind was so real.

Little face can't help but dye a hint of alluring red, red to the root of the ear, people can't help but to Helian jiuxiao's arms by a few points, small powder fist fell on his chest.