Chapter 269: Jealous

Chapter 269 is jealous
She can rest assured that she can go back to the room.
Murong Xue's eyebrows turned and turned around. Along the Qingshi Road, Shiran went back to the small courtyard where he lived, and gently stepped into the room. A Qingyue male voice rang: "Come back, can you still have fun?"

Murong Xue was shocked and looked up. He saw Ouyang Shaoyu walked out from the inner room slowly, looking at her faintly, the obsidian-like eyes were deep and deep, and there was a danger of being incomprehensible...
Murong Xue’s eyelids jumped violently, and the heart floated on a very bad hunch. Unnaturally smiled:
Also... okay...

"I guess you are also very good at playing. After returning to other hospitals, your eyebrows have always been curved, and the smiles are shining brightly!" Ouyang Shaohao slowly walked toward Murong Xue, Qingyue’s voice was light and breezy. But the tone of the voice is sinking and can't sink again: "It seems that the accompaniment of Gong Qianyu is very suitable for your heart..."
"What is not right, I am a friend of Gong Qianyu, and friends play together, it is normal." Murong Xue frowned, unhappy to return to him.
"Just a friend? Not necessarily!" Ouyang Shaoyu looked at Murong Xue's angry face and slowly walked forward. Coldly, "I have never seen you so happy when I am with you." !"
Murong Xue a glimpse, she and Ouyang Shaohao did not laugh when enjoying the scenery together? She was very happy at that time, very happy...
"This is a tea, you are thinking about the palace thousand feathers, you really like him!" Ouyang Shao suddenly went to the face of Murong Xue, looking at him condescendingly, the darkness of the dark bottom .
The faint ink bamboo scented, Murong Xue stepped back involuntarily, and the back hit a hard wall. The slight pain made her stunned and angered: "What do you want to say, I didn't think about Gong Qianyu. Besides, even if I want Gong Qian Yu, it is also my business, and there is no half relationship with your Ouyang Shizi..."
Ouyang Shaohao’s obsidian eyes slammed up:
What are you talking about? Do you say it again?

"We haven't had a half-point relationship. It's the same again. This is my room, you will go out immediately!" Murong Xue sighed with anger, pushing the Ouyang Shaohao.
Ouyang Shaoran his hand and grabbed the hand of Murong Xue. He pressed it on the wall and fixed Murong Xue between him and the wall. The obsidian eyes were deep and inky.
Warm breath was sprayed on the cheek, Murong Xue was shocked, and Ouyang Shaohao said: "Ouyang Shaohao, what are you going to do?"
"Don't you say that I don't have a relationship with you?" Ouyang Shaoqi bowed his head and whispered in Murong Xue's ear: "Would you like me to help you remember what happened between us?"
Murong Xue’s bright face was white, and the beautiful raging raging anger:
Ouyang Shaohao, what is your inexplicable madness?

Ouyang Shaohao looked at Murong Xue, and the dark eyes were so smoggy that he vomited: "I was driven crazy by you!"
Junyi's face suddenly fell, and the thin lips covered her lips accurately, heavy, steady, without leaving a trace of room.
The sleek touch came from the lip flap and hit the heart. Murong Xue’s slender body couldn’t help but tremble, and both hands struggled, but it was pressed by Ouyang Shaohao, and she did not move. She stretched her leg to kick him, but he was Cleverly pressed... When she moved down, she was restrained all over her body, and no place could move half a minute.
Ouyang Shaohao!
Murong Xue was angry and screamed, but was slammed by Ouyang. The storm-like kisses came in, such as flash floods, such as the wind blowing, suddenly knocking Murong Xue’s three souls and seven smashes into pieces.
Reason and anger slammed down, my mind was blank, my mind was floating, my heart was following ups and downs, Murong Xue’s lungs were getting less and less air, my mind was getting dizzy, my slim body couldn’t help but tremble...
Ouyang Shaohao’s vision is innocent, and the faint ink bamboo fragrance fills every part of her lips. It is passionate, gentle and erosive, and she is almost insane and fiercely unable to bear her...
A drop of hot tears suddenly dripped onto Ouyang Shaohao's cheeks. He glanced up and looked up. He saw Murong Xue's dark eyes covered with a layer of water mist. The long eyelashes were filled with two crystal clear teardrops. The poor appearance looks like a slight pain in his heart. I don’t know if I feel it.
Murong Xue suddenly broke his grip and beat him: "You don't believe me... why don't you always believe me... I am really a friend with Gong Qianyu..."
There was a dull pain in the arm and chest. Ouyang Shaohao didn't care. The black at the bottom of the bottom gradually receded. Looking at Murong Xuedao: "You and Gong Qianyu have fun for a day. I thought about it, I am waiting here. Have you been a day?"
"I didn't play with him for a day, I was going to detoxify people..." Murong Xue retorted swearingly, not sullen: "I just left the hospital outside, and I drove away the ancestor of the palace." Happy to walk into the other house..."
Looking at her stubborn eyes, Ouyang Shaoyan’s eyes flashed unnaturally: "How come you don't say it earlier?"
"When I enter the door, you will be angry and ask questions, which gave me the opportunity to explain." Murong Xue said with a sigh of relief, pushing the Ouyang Shaohao: "This is my room, you go out... I don't want to You are a very unreasonable person to stay together..."
Ouyang Shaoyan’s eyes sank, grabbed Murong Xue’s arm and took her into her arms. The thin lips were printed on her lips again. The movements were soft like spring breeze, such as drizzle, warm and warm. It’s like bathing in the spring sun...
Light ink bamboo incense is like a thin and dense net, surrounded by Murong Xue, leaving no gaps, her mind is faint, suffocating, light breathing, turning into a rapid gasping, beautiful little face dyed A layer of rose color, forcefully push Ouyang Shaohao: "Ouyang... Lieutenant..."
Ouyang Shaoyi was reluctant to leave her, and stared at her deeply. There were two clusters of flames burning in the eyes of the ink...
"Ouyang Shaohao, I will not doubt me any more in the future." Murong Xue said with Ouyang Shaohao, a word and a word.
Ouyang Shaohao looked at her and said faintly: "Yes, but, on the premise, you have not left me and went to other places to enjoy the scenery."
Murong Xue’s bright face suddenly darkened. Didn’t she persuade him to leave the palace and then pull him out of the hospital? Where is the intention to run out to play? Ouyang Shaohao even blamed her, really mad...
Murong Xue looked cold and was preparing to speak. A respectful whistle came over: "Shizi, Murong girl, someone sent a letter to Murong girl."
Uh... I used a computer for six years and suddenly went on strike in the afternoon. Now I haven’t fixed it yet, I just ran the word of the Internet code...
(End of this chapter)