Chapter 1543： The Little Palace Lady of the Mentally Retarded Prince (49)

Chapter 1543: The Little Palace Lady of the Mentally Retarded Prince (49)

But that was what he did when he was unconscious.

In retrospect, he was just angry, violent, and he felt that he could hold it.

But once he was awake and experienced himself, the brain was blank.

Bai Weiwei did this, and dressed clothes for the slugged Ning Jiu ink.

Then she turned her back and reached for her clothes.

Pink palace skirt, pink tube top, her back is thin and white, pink clothes slowly upper body.

Covered her slender and feminine body.

She suddenly turned back gently, her blushing lips, showing a happy smile.

"His Royal Highness, my mother once told me that the woman's body is very important, except for her husband, no one can touch."

In this case, she said that her eyebrows stretched and she was full of tenderness.

Ning Jiu Mo also stayed with gold and silver jewelry, and his eyes could barely leave her body.

Her smile made him gradually recover his mind.

This matter, although very angry.

However, it seems that a woman is more disadvantaged.

This was her first time, and she was uncomfortable with the picture on him, flashing through her mind.

Ning Jiu ink eyelashes a little, so although he also suffered losses, in fact, she is more disadvantaged.

Still sin not to die.

After Bai Weiwei finished, he looked at him softly and went back. "His Royal Highness, we will go out of the palace in the future, I will take care of you forever."

Ning Jiu Mo Yan looked at her.

The first time she woke up, wasn't it the wealth that should be scraped here?

Is this a piece of gold and silver jewelry, does she have a heart?

Bai Weiwei suddenly said softly: "Your Highness, the belt has fallen to you, you take it."

She put on her clothes and turned to look at him.

Ning Jiu Mo did not react back, and the hand had already taken the belt and put it on her palm.

Bai Weiwei’s finger suddenly gripped and pulled him into his arms, her kiss gently falling on his ear.

Then a whisper fell into his ear.

"Thank you, husband."

Ning Jiu ink shook his body, and his hand followed hard, holding her finger.

The heartstring was taken care of.

[Hey, the man is so good. 】

Still trying to comfort the pain of the little fool to lose the white Wei Wei: "..."

She is sluggish for three points.

what?

thirty?

Not fifty?

How is it thirty?

Is it that the little fool feels uncomfortable, so the feeling of goodness falls?

Bai Weiwei grinds his teeth, and this neuropathy has a good feeling of gain.

It is really that her experience is not used.

She suddenly heard the sound of Ning Jiu Mo weak, "A Wei, do you like these jewels?"

Bai Weiwei is upset, what is the jewelry, she is the first time to sell, sold to the good feelings.

It’s enough to sell a five-pointer.

The result is a good feeling, come to twenty.

Bai Weiwei feels disheartened. Has she lost her attraction, and she is not able to face and body.

"Avi?"

Ning Jiu Mo shouted in a stupid tone.

However, his eyes suppressed the temptation of a few snakes.

Bai Weiwei took his hand and calmly said: "I don't like it, Your Highness, I like you."

Like your good feelings.

She is now completely tempered by the feelings of this mental retardation.

Dozens of people collapse every day.

I can almost think of the time when the ninety-nine good feelings.

She thought it would be full.

The result is collapsed, and the degree of goodwill is fifty.

Re-collapse, the degree of goodwill is zero.

Hey, it’s a wonderful boost.

This body is really worth selling.

(End of this chapter)