Chapter 391

The night is getting dark. Under the cover of the night, the air inside the house is more and more strong. The man's body is pressing down and his big hand is pressing on the back of her head.

Leng junao does not delay for half a moment. He walks to the bed with a woman in his arms and slowly loosens his mouth. Looking at her slightly red lips, his eyes are gradually blurred.

Sweet and soft in the mind, beauty bewitches people, men want more, deeper, coupled with the farewell win the wedding, against the misty night.

After this toss, Zhao Wanxi was so tired that she fell asleep in bed until dawn the next day. The rustling sound from her side made her open her eyes and look away.

"Is it going to morning?"

She asked drowsily, and the man answered "Hmm" in a stuffy voice. He pinched her around the waist, which made Zhao Wanxi's brain wake up --

"give me back the last bottle of medicine."

She refers to the medicine after the event, of course, the man dressed neatly and seriously: "that bottle of Dabu pill has been put back by Wang, I want to take it myself!"

Zhao Wanxi now fully awake, a pillow thrown at the man: "eat you big head ghost!"

Leng junao's body slightly side, easy to avoid, lazy looking back at her smile: "you make that bottle of medicine, the shadow said to eat too much is bad for the body, the lady still quit it!"

Zhao Wanxi picked up another pillow and threw it at the man again: "Leng junao, you don't mean what you say!"

The man reached for it and said with a flattering smile, "I promised to ask for the formula of scar removing cream for my wife from the shadow. Now it seems that I have to think it over again..."

The pillow was thrown back to the woman on the bed. Without waiting for Zhao Wanxi to smash it again, the man's figure flashed out of the door. Her smash just flew out of the door and landed in the hands of Mu Si, who was waiting at the door.

Dusk four tiny silly eyes, and then reaction like picked up hot potato, a hand will throw into the house, lightning speed will close the door.

Zhao Wanxi couldn't sleep. She got out of bed with her cheeks puffed. The drawer of the cabinet opened. She took out one of the pink pills in it. She couldn't help biting it. As expected, it was the bottle of pregnancy pills made by Hua Shuying.

Schemer!

Just at this time, Chao San's familiar low voice came from outside: "cough Miss Wan Xi, I just want to ask, "when will our agreement be fulfilled?"

Zhao Wanxi suddenly recalled that she had been taking care of Princess Lanxi in jiangxueyuan a few days ago. However, after this incident, she felt more and more that it was necessary for people like her to learn martial arts.

"It's better to hit the sun than choose the day. Let's start today! You wait for me

With that, Zhao Wanxi quickly dressed up. For the convenience of activities, she wore a coarse cloth jacket and seven legged embroidered trousers. The cloud bottom cloth shoes were simple and light, and the green silk was tied in a bun. She walked out of the door with a clear mind.

Chao San Zheng was waiting at the door awkwardly. Zhao Wanxi looked at him and asked, "Chao San, where are we going to practice? You decide! "

After all, it was a secret between them. He lowered his eyes to three, meditated for a few seconds, and spat out three words: "random grave slope!"

If there is no one there, it will never be desolate.