Chapter 48: My little girl 40

For Qian Qianmo, at this moment, he did not want to appreciate the scenery of her white flowers. It was only because of the staggered red marks that appeared in front of his eyes, so the white and delicate skin was scarred at this time, he did not know. The extent to which the little things are tolerated will finally be unable to stand up and plead guilty.
He finally asked her, "Is it still hurting?"
The number of warmth put the little hand on the tip of the nose and licked it, vaguely using the soft nasal sound "hmm", and the corner of the eye was still red.
Obviously still feel very aggrieved.
I thought of the indifference of Qian Qianmo, and what he said to the Seven Kings...
Therefore, I couldn’t help but whispered: "It’s the seven kings who came by themselves, and the number of warmth did not do the sorry for the prince."
Hearing the words, Qian Qian ink acted a meal. It seems that he did not expect the number of warmth to remember this. He could not tell the number of warmth. At that time, he just wanted her to be afraid, so that she would not be courageous to do things that she was sorry for. But that was just the overbearing behavior when I was annoyed. After I calmed down and went back to the dormitory to see her grievances and tears, I knew that he scared the little things into such a situation, and he regretted that he had said those words.
Because Qian Qianmo didn’t say anything for a while, he was worried that he didn’t believe in himself, and turned his head and looked at him. At this time, Qian Qianmo also came back to God, and looked at her slowly. "This king knows."
He gave her a good medicine, but did not wear her clothes, a few warm faces, and did not dare to say anything, they wanted to do it themselves, but when they just went to lift the skirt, they were held by the hand. , whispered: "just wiped the medicine, wait a while to wear."
A few warm little mouths, I couldn’t help myself. "That lord doesn't... watch..."
晟千墨本 is unintentional to see her, but this will hear the little girl blushing and embarrassed to say this to her, and the heart has another playful taste, he hooked his lips and eyes, his eyes fell on Exposed to the bottom of your own eyes, to be honest, the number of warm people is small, but the fart is quite upright, white and tender, full with peaches.
If it is not still hurt, Qian Qianmou would like to take a few shots.
He looked at it with impunity and slowly asked her: "Can't this king see?"
Where does the number of warmth know that he is watching, just kneeling on the pillow and timidly softly responded.
But then, the man’s low voice was uploaded overhead.
This king has already seen it, what should I do?

The next few warm ears and a pair of ear tips gradually became red, and she did not dare to look back. The small hand stalked the thin blanket and wanted to cover it, but the blanket was taken by a big hand, and the man was still asking her. : "Can't you really watch?"
The tone of the words is not listening to a little bit of flirting, as if it is really interrogating her - about her family's ownership.
The man’s natural oppressive feeling makes the number of warmth gradually confusing, I do not know whether to blush or fear, or both.
She was very afraid of him. At this point, where did he dare to provoke him, blushing for a long time, finally shamefully squeezed out a word from the mouth, "can..."
However, she refused to let her go, but she had to say a full set of words. "Who can see?"
"Wang, Wang Ye..." The number of warm shame is so powerful that even the words of these words are trembled.

Can anyone else see it?
The slender fingertips of Qian Qianmo sketched along her and beautiful butterfly bones, and the fingertips twirled on the slippery skin, and then forced her to ask her.
The number of warmths is so fast that I can bleed my blood, and I am ashamed: "Only the prince, can see..."
It was said that Qian Qian ink hooked her lips, which was considered to have let her go.
Qian Qianmo did not tease her anymore, and gently put the blanket on her.