The Bride of the Serpent Prince

Chapter 87: [087] Your Highness Poor

She was really good for him, but it was obvious that a certain evildoer did not think so, and she even felt a little bit awkward. Her warm and fragrant smell was sprayed on his chest, and his heart was itchy immediately, woman, you Is it medicine or is it getting hot?

If it wasn't because he was seriously injured at this point, would she think she was still safe? The snake was originally an amorous animal, not to mention he has been unmotivated for thousands of years, and now once the relationship is developed, it will naturally be out of control!

"How is it, is it still painful?" Mu Tangchun looked up, facing his deep ice-blue eyes, but at this time, she noticed that his eyes were fiery, and he should not look at them with deep meaning. she was.

She suddenly noticed that something was wrong. She bowed her head and found the embarrassing posture between the two. At this moment, he was naked—the naked top, and she was lying on his chest like that. Don't mention how ambiguous the posture is! Mu Tangchun sat up immediately, her face turned red, "Then ... that, I just want to blow your wounds, don't get me wrong ..."

Look, she said something terrible again.

"I hope this is not a misunderstanding!" Fiery eyes still stared at her face, and then Qi Yue said.

"Uh, you, you ..." Whoo, how could he say that, to make her face redder, she had to lower her head and twist her fingers, as if she could feel the fire above her head, why not dare to go again Look at him!

"Women, it seems that the medicine is not finished yet, you continue ..." If he didn't remind her silently, she would really dare not lift it again in her whole life!

"Ah, yes!" Mu Tangchun suddenly returned to stare at him severely. It was all harm to her. She almost forgot about it, so she quickly sorted out her chaotic mood and continued to take the potion to help He takes medicine.

"I'm in pain ..." Qi Feiyue looked at her pathetically. Of course, she pretended. How could he be concerned about this little hurt and pain? If he doesn't want to take this opportunity to play a bitter trick, then I really am sorry for myself.

"It hurts you!" After the incident just now, Mu Tangchun would no longer be fooled by him, hum, she was worried about death, but he was just kidding me like this, it was too much!

"What would you do if I died?" It wouldn't be so severe, he was hurt like this, even cursing him like that.

"What do I do? There are more men who like Miss Ben. You see that Mo Ranchen is actually pretty good, don't you think?" Mu Tangchun just wanted to infuriate him deliberately, hum, tell him to always bully himself, don't When she is provoked, she should always pull back.

"Damn, you dare to mention Mo Ranchen again, and you won't let his Highness go after his wound is healed!" What a terrible view, thinking of that man, he hated his teeth.

"Eh, don't be excited, I ... I just talk about it, I don't like that Mo Ranchen, you can rest assured!" Lest he move again, the wound is split, so Mu Tangchun had to do this comfort him.

But if she doesn't like Mo Ranchen, how does she feel about the evil in front of her? Since these days, she has become accustomed to his existence, used to his domineering, used to fight with him, and even dared to imagine, what would she do if Xiaoqi left her side one day?

Habit is really a terrible feeling. The pure white Mu Tangchun does n’t think too much. She even attributed her feelings for 夙 Feiyue to the word “habit”. I do n’t know what Her Royal Highness knew. How would you feel?

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