V2.Chapter 221

Yan Mo's eyes were full of patients, and there was no difference between men and women. Besides, the princess's technique seemed to be different from other people's. others were afraid that they could not learn if they really learned

Pause, he did not know whether intentionally or unintentionally added a sentence, "and, the princess has done so before, it can be seen that her heart is not mind."

Is this a deliberate provocation?

The cold light at the bottom of Yanbei city's eyes ran past, and he sneered in his heart.

In his eyes, even if they have cooperation, they are only superficial skills, and they must be afraid of each other.

It has to be said that Yan Moli's move is really vicious.

If they are really afraid of each other, mutual suspicion, two people have a conflict over this matter, then his subsequent provocation will be much easier.

Unfortunately, he was afraid that he would never have imagined that Yan Beicheng was deeply rooted in love with moshanghua and would never be provoked by him.

As for the flowers on the road Although he did not know what she thought, he would not be easily provoked by her intelligence.

Sure enough, as soon as Yan Mo Li's voice fell, the light of his eyes fell on his body, and his eyes were as deep as a pool.

After a while, her lips were as gorgeous as peach petals. "What your highness said is that if you have an accident, I can't afford it. The Lord should be more open here."

Between the words, quite allude to the narrow meaning of Yanbei City, but the eyes color is so quiet, how can you really be angry.

Yanbei city in a flash will come over, deliberately discontented murmured, "yes, yes, this king knows."

With that, he simply turned his head and poured a cup of tea with a gloomy face. He drank it from himself, as if he was depressed to the extreme.

"Princess, please go on." Yan Mo Li did not seem to see the general, the side of the same street flower.

The flower on the street nodded and ignored Yanbei city. He hung down his head and took a silver needle and sterilized it with special alcohol.

Yan Moli also took off his clothes. After a while, his upper body was exposed to the air.

Her white skin and tight muscles all show her full male charm. If she is an ordinary woman, she will blush and her heart will beat on the spot. But at this time, the woman in the room is a flower on the street. Yan Moli's leather bag is just a person in her eyes.

When Yan Moli undressed, she did not lift her eyes from the beginning to the end. Only after detoxifying the silver needle, did she lift her eyes to sweep it and concentrate on applying the needle.

Yan Beicheng, who did not look at him, turned his head and stared at him.

It is clear that moshanghua has no interest in him, but the vinegar jar in his heart can't help overturning, and the whole chest is extremely sour.

The tea cup pinched gently between the fingers can not help but slightly increase the strength, and the fierce Qi at the bottom of the eyes keeps beating, and there is a faint trend of outbreak.

As a result, the hand power slightly out of control, on the wall of the tea cup, slowly spread a very thin crack, a very light click sound also sounded.

Because the voice was very light, and he was concentrating on the application of the needle, Yan Moli and he did not notice. Instead, the bodyguard, with his ears and eyes, turned his head and looked at the tea cup in Yan Beicheng's hand.