MTL - Love in Another Life: My Gentle Tyrant-v2 Chapter 525 Fanwai: Good Times and Quiet Times-Pillow Xi Liangyue with Jun (9)
Reaching out and holding the woman's hand, Long Fei said indifferently: "Girl Lin doesn't need to thank me. That's the meaning of the inner son. In Qiong Xinglou, the girl meant to protect my wife. So far, Long Jiu has been paid off. "
He unloaded Rui Ning's hand, but even his uncle accepted her promise ... she knew that his origin must be extraordinary.
Sure enough! It turned out that he also knew General Ning. He came from the imperial capital Wushuang, and maybe he was the official and nobleman in the imperial city.
Although there are still some jealousies about Zhu Qi, Lin Qianfang is surprised, but she no longer avoids suspicion, condensing the man, she wants to be slightly out of her mind, but suddenly shakes, the whole person freezes, just like a person in Shicai cave.
No, he just said something!
She stood still until someone supported her shoulder and arm. She turned her head and looked at her mother-in-law. The latter glanced at Long Feili with tears in her eyes and said lowly, "Qian Er, with Mother went to sit. "
People's eyes have been constantly explored. Uncle's father's dignity, Yunfang's eccentricity, Yu Chun's mockery, and even Ruining, who had a pale face teaching Jiang and He Cang to wrap the wound.
There are more and more people, all of them-their eyes are like the silver needles that the man just shot, and they all stick to her.
They are all watching her jokes!
The cold pierced through the rock from below, and the eyes and belly were equally cold.
The sound of the surroundings became a little quiet. Was it late at night, or did people dare not disturb the person at the other end of the campfire too much?
Her heart hurt, clutching her mother's clothes tightly, she did not dare to breathe hard, for fear of making a slight sound, for fear that others would notice her again.
But in a mist of water and looked at the steaming steamer-the indifferent and cruel man was feeding the woman with a tea cup. The woman nestled in his arms, cheek powder was rouge, and the corners of her eyes and brows were lazy.
She was angry and embarrassed, and saw the woman closing her eyes and shaking her head. Long Jiu gently raised her eyebrows, and did not hold back. She drank the rest of the tea with the glass she had used.
This woman is somewhat beautiful, but it is not beautiful, why is this person so loved? It was this miss she had been tossing in her heart, the pain came from her finger, and the pinky fingernail that had been pinched on her mother's clothes did not know when it broke.
wet soaked on the bridge of the nose.
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"I don't drink anymore, you drink it yourself."
Pushing away the man's hand, Zhu Qi muttered lowly, reached out and rubbed his eyes.
Long Feili knew that she was sleepy, so she put the cup on the ground, laid her body softly on her back, put the woman's head on her lap, and picked up the fox fur cloak. On her body, Momou glanced secretly at everyone in the cave. There was some discomfort in her heart, and she thought that she should not be brought to this peak.
He hated being seen by others, and he was a little worried that she couldn't bear it.
Suddenly remembered that she looked carefully and carefully when talking with Lin Qianfang just now, which is similar to the sleepy Jiaoyan now, and her lips didn't feel lifted up.
The clothes were tight, and when she looked down, she saw that he was holding his placket, and whispered, "You can't sleep now, I don't sleep, I'll chat with you."
He hesitated, his heart hurt a little, there are still more than thirty people in the cave, he is guarding her, he can not sleep, of course, he is not lacking, but knows that she is holding him, since she was pregnant The thin anger she gave birth to his laziness suddenly abated.
Zhu Qi's eyes had been a little bit open. I forgot for a moment that it was not in Chu Xiudian. She dartedly choked Long Feili's arms, and stretched out her hand from Hu Qiu to pinch the man's waist.
"Fool, sleep."
The sound came, very light, but she heard a little soft love, contented, and called him two low, he responded one by one, the fur was gently opened and fell, The warm and dry palm stretched in, stroking her belly, remembering what he had said with Lin Qianfang just now, he said, my wife ... she was more happy in her heart, and turned over in his arms, 瞅At the end of the corner of Xiuyan Cave, Yu Chun whispered something to some of his brothers and brothers. The look of the latter was a haze that hasn't changed since then. She smiled, turned over, and asked quietly, "Ah Leaving, do you say how would Yu Chun find out about you later? "
"That's natural."
The man replied, and reprimanded: "Not yet sleeping!"
"No, I want to chat with you ..."
She muttered, but the consciousness gradually became a little fuzzy, the hand around the man's waist was pulled down by the man, shook it, put it back into the fur again, and heard him a little angry: "How cold ! "
She wanted to say that his body was warm and warm, and she didn't feel cold at all, just that her hands were a little cold, but he had been gently thrown back to Fox Fur by his puzzlement ...
His hand hidden in her fur quickly took hold of her cool hand.
All her consciousness was finally blurred.
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From the woman's slight slip to the face of the man's shirt, and the man's guard pose pulled back to look, Lin Qianfang blinked sour eyes, and looked out of the cave.
Xue, I don't know when I will live. A round of clear moon broke free from the opposite mountain dome with a quiet attitude. I don't know if it's snow or moonlight on the snow like silver.
The wind rushed in, and the bonfire suddenly went out. The man's eyes were sharp, bright and bright, but his sight was always on the woman on his lap.
Similar to the quiet this month, the attitude does not change.
However, this is a month that has been reflected for thousands of years.
He is still so young, how can it be similar to this thing.
But it does give people the illusion, as if this person was so many years ago, as if many years later.
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