Shen Qianshu was disobedient. He wrapped himself up and rolled into a ball. When Yeling pushed her, he opened his confused eyes. She suddenly laughed and hooked his chin, "Wow, where's the beauty? She's so handsome."

Ye Ling, "..."

Beautiful face like the bottom of a pot!!!

Shen Qianshu wrapped himself in a quilt. His long hair was messy, like the head of a chicken nest. His eyes were full of small stars, looking at him, "beauty, why don't you talk?"

Holding Yeling's face in her hands, she kissed him on the left and on the right, hooking his chin, forcing the beauty to raise her head and bring out a bandit atmosphere of Playboy flirting with the beauty.

"Beauty, which mountain are you from? Tell me your name. I'll take you home with the bride price and be my wife!"

Mrs. YaZhai looked at Shen Qianshu expressionless.

The shape of the chicken nest head.

This evil expression.

The smell of bandits.

This is... Stupid!!!

He pushed her fingers away with disgust. "Sleep!"

Shen Qianshu was very happy, and his eyes were bright. "Beauty, I didn't expect you to be so active and throw yourself into the arms. I'm a regular bandit, Qianye. I want three books and six gifts, and don't sleep with others..."

Ye Ling frowns, three books and six rites?

Bandits with rules?

Not sleeping with others?

Does she mind that they are not married?

If you don't get married and sleep together, is it sexual intercourse?

"Beauty, tell me where you are on the hill and how much dowry you want. Come on, you are so handsome and how much dowry you can afford!" Shen Qianshu flirted with the beauty. He didn't notice the danger in the beauty's eyes at all. He leaned over, snapped on the beauty's lip, kissed it, stretched out his tongue, and licked it slightly. The small shell teeth gently bit on his upper lip.

"Beauty, your taste is so sweet..."

At the bottom of Yeling's eyes, there was a fire, dark and quiet, burning slowly, as if to burn everyone. Although she was stupid, she was surprisingly attractive.

bandit?

ha-ha!!

He hugged Shen Qianshu's waist.

Being molested, naturally, is to go back to molestation.

"How much dowry do you want?" Yeling asked.

Shen Qianshu was hugged and full of heart, thinking that no matter how much bride price, it will be given. After all, she is such a handsome beauty, more handsome than the beauties she has seen.

You have to be a dissolute bandit even if you lose all your money.

Wait

Shen Qianshu rubbed his hands on him, "beauty, why are you so hard?"

Ye Ling, "..."

Her weak boneless hands pinched his shoulders, hard, pinched his thighs, hard, pinched his abdomen, but also won, the whole body hard.

This is different from the warm fragrant nephrite in Qianye's impression.

Where her hand touched, it was like a fire. It was very vigorous and burning fiercely. Her lower body was hot and hard. She was just about to kill someone. Who knew that Shen Qianshu pushed him away.

Very disappointed!

"Ah, beauty, you are so handsome, but you are too hard, I don't like it, I like... Soft beauty!" The drunken Qianye insisted on his personal design, but I was a general attack.

What the general attack likes is naturally a soft beauty.

"I won't give you the bride price, you... You go."

So sleepy, I want to sleep!

Qianye, who had been making trouble for a while, was desperately sleepy, lying on the quilt. As soon as he wanted to sleep comfortably, he was immediately picked up by someone. Yeling's tone was very dangerous and narrowed his eyes, "do you dislike me?"