Yu Zhengzong: "..."

She said reluctantly: "Isn't this not good?"

Even though she said this, she had already opened her legs and walked towards the screen.

She told herself that she was trying to attract his attention so that the seventh prince could take the opportunity to get under the bed. She was not a lustful person.

As soon as Yu Zhanzong stuck his head in, the man who was standing in the soup pool sank into the hot soup without leaving a trace.

She didn't even see a hair, only his ferocious back.

She smacked her lips and sighed softly.

Rong Shang tilted his head slightly: "Disappointed?"

Yu Zhengzong put on a fake smile: "How could that happen?"

Rong Shang nodded: "Don't look at anything inappropriate, I think you should understand."

Hearing this, Yu Zhengzong was a little disdainful.

Don't look at anything inappropriate. The last time she was in the illusion, she had almost peeked at him.

Look at his two petals of peaches, and do not know how many women have been touched by it, so that they can be so rounded and elastic.

Obviously it is an old -fashioned bag. What innocent male is pretending to be with her?

She was disdainful, but she didn't dare to show it.

Yu steaming and knelt down on the side of the soup pond, first put the jade wine pot taken on the edge of the pool, and then put a pair of small hands together, hold the cricket hot soup, and pour down his neck down.

She rubbed his spine lightly without one. The tolerance did not stop her. He spread his arms to the side of the soup at will, slightly leaning backwards, as if he kept his eyes closed.

The crystal clear water droplets flowed down his long neck, his throat knot rolled gently, and his red lips were lazy.

I don't know if the soup is too hot, or she is too nervous. She has some dry mouth and her heartbeat inexplicably.

Yu steaming did not forget what she was here. She coughed twice, putting the sign of the Seventh Prince, and restored her normal look.

The Seventh Prince walked in from outside the door. Xu was the wind, and the door of the hall sounded 'squeak ", which shocked the closed eyes.

Seeing that he wanted to open his eyes, Yu steaming was so frightened that his hair was erected.

In a hurry, her head was hot, covering his eyes with a hand, quickly leaned out, and gently bite his throat with shell teeth.

She is vague: "Do you like it?"

Rong Shang: "..."

He didn't answer her, but asked faintly: "Someone outside the door?"

Yu steaming his head and looking at the seven princes who stopped the action, he looked at him madly.

She was relieved slightly: "The door is not closed, I'll close the door."

After that, Yu steaming was carrying the jade jug and walked towards the screen.

She closed the door of the temple, and then walked to the wooden table not far from the couch. She opened the storage bracelet quickly in front of the seven princes under the bed.

Yu steaming turned around and found the entire storage bracelets. She didn't find the black porcelain bottle that she threw it in.

She thought about it, although she was doing a show, but the Seven Prince was not mentally retarded. It was always not good to take out a white porcelain bottle to fool.

She turned it over again, but it was still fruitful.

Just as she was sweating, there was a cold big palm that stretched out from her neck.
Chapter completed!