V2.Chapter 389

When Yan Beicheng spoke, the breath from her mouth was sprayed on the neck of the flower on the street. She felt a warm and crisp itch between her neck. She could not help but shrink back, and her white cheek was slightly red.

Yan Beicheng's deep eyes have been following the face of the moshang flower. Seeing her like this, he strengthened his strength to take her into his arms, and their bodies were immediately tightly attached to a trace, and there was no gap.

The cheek of the stranger flower is more and more red, "Yanbei City, you..."

She obviously felt that Yan Beicheng's body, which was originally full of cold air, was getting hotter and hotter, and even her eyes were getting deeper and hotter.

But Yan Beicheng did not speak. His big hands with distinct bony joints tightly held the slender and soft waist of the flowers on the street. A fire had already burned in his heart.

Deep in love, he leaned to kiss the red and full lips of the stranger.

The stranger was in a panic. He was afraid that Yan Beicheng would not be able to control the kiss. He pushed his hands in a hurry, but his feet were not idle. He would kick him out of bed.

But don't want to, Yan Beicheng's reaction is faster, before he is about to fall under the bed, stretched out his hand to pull a flower on the street, and pulled her down together with the big red brocade.

Only listen to the "bang" of a loud noise, two people are not neat clothes, posture elegant fall on the ground.

Qin Ya came in rubbing her drowsy eyes. When she saw the two people in such a posture, her face suddenly showed a thick color of gossip.

On the stranger flower a burst of embarrassment, was about to open the mouth to explain, then saw Qin ya to cover the mouth to smile then went out again, shut the door tightly again.

The flower on the road:.... "

Yan Beicheng was very happy when he saw the melancholy of the flowers on the street. He simply lay down on the ground, and his eyes were like thousands of stars, staring at her with a smile.

The stranger rose up and pulled out the brocade which was pressed by Yanbei City, shook off the dust on the brocade quilt, and then went back to his bed and retracted into the bed.

Yan Beicheng is not angry at all, but also with no skin and no face to drill in. Before he can react to the flowers on the street, he bends down and kisses her gently on her forehead. Then he turns around and turns his back to her, "sleep."

Yanmo City, like a fire on his forehead, was touched by the fire.

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The next day, it seems that in order to implement what Qin Ya saw yesterday, Yan Beicheng didn't leave early today. She left her breakfast with moshanghua, which made Qin Ya keep casting ambiguous eyes on moshanghua, and kept picking vegetables for her. She was too tired yesterday, so she should mend her body.

For this aspect, the stranger flower's skin is very thin, by her so ridicule two games, then can't help but deliberately heavy face, rebuked: "if in mischief, will punish you to wash clothes for three months."

Qin Ya flattened her mouth. With an innocent face, she whispered, "the princess is used to bullying slaves. She has the ability to bully the Lord."

Although lowered the voice, but the Mo Shang Hua still put her words in the ear, can not help but once again angry at her.

Qin Ya spat out her tongue, obviously not afraid of the appearance, but still made a shut up action, no more words.

Yanbei city from the beginning to the end is smiling, looking at this scene, see the flowers on the street so, the way: "the princess said good, you little girl really talk a lot."