MTL - Chongfei Manual-Chapter 120

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"Who is it?" Wei Wei frowned and asked.

If it is one of the golden or white, the two should be more brisk than this, and they will call her name without having to approach it. There is no such sneaky move. It is also impossible for Liang Yurong, Liang Yurong to fall asleep and can't move. This is very clear. The footsteps of this person are calm and not ill, and if Wei Wei’s ears are sensitive, he will not hear his footsteps.

In addition to the Wei family, is there anyone else in this villa? Who is so frivolous?

Wei Wei stared at the rosewood embossed lotus pattern in the clean room. The screen showed a shadow of a person, and the figure should be a man. He stopped behind the screen, no longer coming forward, and the voice was a bit hoarse. "It's me."

Wei Wei immediately stayed.

Tianzhu Mountain is hundreds of miles away from Shengjing City. How did Zhao Wei come over? How did he know that she was here and hard to clean her clean room?

Wei Wei was ashamed and annoyed, covering the spring light on his chest. "You give me out!"

Zhao Wei’s voice was passed for a while. “I am here waiting for you, Auntie, you will come out when you wash it.”

Wei Wei’s eyes were red and glaring at the screen. He had never seen such a brazen man. He stood there and asked her how to stand up and wear clothes. Moreover, her clothes are hung on the screen, and the lady figure can't stop the scenery on both sides. The outline of the figure is shown to him. She doesn't have the thick face of him. Wei Wei bit his lip: "You turn."

Zhao Wei knew that she had abruptly turned her up and turned around. In fact, he didn't want to do anything too much, just wanted to come see her and talk to her. Who knows that this little guy is too alert, and when he just stood on the screen, she found an abnormality.

Although Zhao Wei turned around, he could still hear the sound behind him.

Wei Wei stood up from the pool and brought up a sound of "哗啦啦". The water drops down her body, like a meandering stream in the valley, over the peaks and gullies, and finally on the smooth white marble floor. On the top, I screamed. Wei Wei Gu Zhao Zhao was present, the clothes were dressed very quickly, and the gold chains on the apron collided with each other to make a crisp sound.

It’s just that Jin Hao and Bai Yu are waiting for her to dress, and the more urgent they are, the worse they wear. Wei Wei was attached to the apron of peach-colored embroidered golden hibiscus pattern, covered with a magnolia-colored thin blouse, the mountain was cold, and a pink embroidered blue-grain lace tassel was worn outside. But I don't know what happened, how can I not be able to tie the thin Luo shirt inside.

She was anxious to tighten her lips, and the watery apricot eyes glowed red, her hands trembled slightly, and the end was stronger with the clothes.

Zhao Wei waited for a long time and did not hear the movement behind the screen. He resisted not turning back. "Auntie, are you dressed?"

Wei Wei’s voice is stuffy, “No.”

Zhao Yi pointed out her embarrassment in a sentence, "Is it not going to wear?"

Wei Wei glanced at Zhao Wei across the screen. Hearing what this is, how can he take it for granted? Is she so stupid? Wei Wei has no way to refute it. The hand holding the silk ties is tight. "You are called Jin Hao or Bai Yu."

Zhao Yu’s lips overflowed with a smile. “If they come in, the king can’t talk to you.” This is the meaning of rejection.

Wei Wei does not speak.

Zhao Wei looked at the front. "If you don't object, I will go in and help you wear it."

Wei Wei looked down at his clothes. Except for the thin Luo shirts, the other places were well dressed and there was no buzz.

Zhao Wei walked around the screen and saw the little girl behind the screen. The footsteps were a deep, deep and deep. Wei Xiaogang came out of the bath, the little face steamed pink, and a thin layer of red faint, apricot black and black, as if covered with a layer of water mist, oh, obviously can not do, but the eyes Innocent, people want to take her innocence. Looking down, her clothes really hang on her body, but the neckline slipped slightly in the process of wearing clothes, revealing the neck and chest of the sheep fat jade, the drops of water dripping from her chin, slowly Slide into the edge of the apron. Xu just had to take a shower and didn't have time to dry it. The clothes were half-wet, sticking to her body, and sketching out the exquisite and delicate body, which was more imaginative than not wearing clothes.

Wei Wei probably didn't know how attractive his appearance was, so he would let Zhao Wei come in without any precautions.

Zhao Wei steadyed his breath and looked up. He soon found the crux of the problem. "Stupid girl, you put the clothes on."

Wei Wei looked down and looked at it. He suddenly realized: "I said that the belt is not right." The thin Luo shirt was worn over and over, and the silk belt was naturally wrong. It’s no wonder that she had been tied for a long time. Can't be attached. If she is still in the usual time, she will be able to find out. Today, because Zhao Wei is present, she is ashamed and anxious, and she will not find it.

Zhao Wei smiled at her. "Take off your clothes and wear them again."

Wei Wei’s face was red and he pushed him out. “I know how to wear it. I will come by myself. Go out.”

She has not settled on her private room!

Zhao Wei smiled and made a sad look. "A little guy used me to call me in. I didn't need to push me out. I really have no position in her heart."

Wei Wei screamed at the gang, "I didn't ask you to come in, it was you who came in."

Wei Wei saw that he was still in the same place, and asked for a lame foot: "Why are you still not going?"

Zhao Wei looked at her. "I want to help you wear clothes."

Wei Wei’s face is redder than the rouge on the face of the lady’s figure. She hasn’t heard such explicit words in her life. She muttered: “The big brother is really shameless.”

Zhao Wei saw that she was loose, stepped forward and raised her hands: "The big brother promised that he only wears clothes and does nothing."

Later, it turned out that if Zhao Wei’s words could be believed to be a ghost.

At first, Zhao Wei was really honest. She took off the scorpion outside her, and when she took off her thin robes, her eyes were not right. Zhao Wei looked at the delicate, white and tender body under her body. She resisted the urge to insert her into her body, dressed her in a thin Luo shirt, and squatted down. She was wearing a silk belt and stood up. Put her into her arms and smack her face to her ear: "Auntie, you are so sweet."

Wei Wei: "..."

Zhao Wei said slowly: "I want you well."

Wei Wei earned his earning, his palms were hot, and the waist of her back was pressed, and it was possible to slide down at any time. She subconsciously escaped Zhao's palm and shrank her body. As a result, she glared at Zhao's chest more closely. She was mad and said: "You let me go."

Zhao Wei did not let go of her, biting her ear, and squatting in her mouth. "I will let you dress every day after I become a pro."

Wei Wei shook his head again and again. "No, I have to wait."

Let him dress up? Just thinking about that picture is a shame.

Zhao Wei looked at this shy little guy and smiled. "You can't just send them all away?"

Wei Wei is going to refute and suddenly think of something. "Hey," he laughed out: "Is my big brother to be my husband, or to be my embarrassment?"

Zhao Wei fixedly looked at her. "What do you call me?"

Wei Wei stunned, and after reacting, he blushes and keeps his eyes open.

Zhao Wei raised her pointed little chin and looked at her straight and asked: "Auntie, what did you call me?"

Wei Wei stepped on him and broke free from his arms. He ran out of the clean room. "You got it wrong, I didn't say anything!"

Zhao Wei stretched out her hand to catch her, but she ran too fast, only a glimpse of blue silk slipped from his palm, leaving a thick sputum. Zhao Wei looked at the little guy running away from the shadows, a small amount, low and low, happy laughter.

*

Tianzhu Mountain has just had a snow in the daytime, snow-capped, covering the entire hill. The moonlight of the night shines on the snow, reflecting the silvery light. Sitting on the roof, the starry sky seems to be on the top of the head, and you can reach it with one hand.

Wei Wei was not too tired, just wanted to get into the bed and take a good sleep, but Zhao Wei had to take her to the roof and not let her sleep. Wei Wei doubts whether he is addicted to this kind of thing. After all, it is not the first time. She shrank into Zhao’s arms and yawned. “Jing Wang’s brother, how come you are here?”

Zhao Yan rubbed her waist with one hand and inserted her into her thick hair and gently massaged her scalp. "This is the Zhuangzi I bought for the treatment of the glaze. Your uncle asked." When I come to this king, does this king have a reason for not agreeing?"

Wei Wei eyes, "Do you know that I will come?"

Zhao Wei applauded her lips. "This kind of good place, how can my aunt not come?"

Sure enough, Wei Wei knew that he didn't make any good ideas, and twisted his hand around his waist. "Then you can't peek at me to take a shower..."

Zhao Wei laughed and said: "I stood outside for a while, didn't hear the sound inside, thought you were asleep, so I wanted to go in and see." He pressed her lips and snarled: "say again. This king is your husband, what's the matter?"

Zhao Wei’s waist is hard, and he can’t move, and he is tired of his own hands. Wei Wei rounded his eyes. "Not yet!"

Zhao Wei thought for a moment, because it is not yet, so he did not desperately break in. If so, does this little guy think that he can still retreat now? Of course, these words will be talked about in the heart. If he says it, Wei Wei will have to fry again.

Zhao Wei took off her black satin piping fox fur big shackle wrapped in Wei Wei, thinking that she had just showered, her hair did not dry, worried that she would catch cold after sitting for a long time, and soon she would hold her off the roof Go back to the bedroom.

Zhao Wei put Wei Wei back to the rosewood and carved the Ganoderma lucidum on the stepping bed. Seeing that the little guy was already asleep, his sleepy and serene eyelashes hang down and he was as delicate as a porcelain doll. He bent his lips, pulled a red embroidered side and opened the rich quilt on her, kissed her forehead, and then turned and left.