Chapter 1039: Strong twisted melon is not sweet

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"The strong twisted melon is not sweet, I will not twist it, Wang Ye, you will give me some money, I will disappear when I pack it up." Irene smiled at Muxi and smiled.
She clearly knows that the more she wants to go, the more she will not let her go.
"Even if you let go, this king should also send you back to the Prime Minister's Office." Mu Yan stepped forward to Eileen step by step, each step with a majestic momentum, a low hoarse voice revealing a trace Silk chill.
Irene looked at the admiration that came to her. She repeatedly told herself that this is the first time Mu Mu knew her, and naturally she would not be as tolerant as her dreams, so gentle.
Can not anger him, can not anger him, but also can not provoke him, after all, his current role is Yunxie.
"Isn't that the first king to be remarried by the evil king?" Irene converges with a smile on her face, squinting.
During the speech, Mu Yan has already reached Eileen's front. The light and faint ink fragrance on his body will surround Irene, with a pair of dark and distant dawns watching Eileen.
The powerful gas field emanating from Mu's bones made Irene's breathing become suppressed.
That feeling is not terrible, but Irene has a schoolmaster who has been secretly secretly fascinated, and walked to the front of her, making her blushing.
Suddenly, Mu Yan cleaned the fingers like Jade gently to pick up Eileen’s cheeks, forcing Irene to look up at him. The scorpion of the black and sleek, and really scorpion, is very similar to Zhu’s.
Every time he saw these blinds, he couldn't help but think of Zhu Er, but the masters of these blinds were not Zhu Er.
Although the eyes are clear and clean, there are stories when you look at it.
Mu Yan gently pinched Irene's face with her hands. The delicate and snowy skin touched her hand. It was really real, not like a mask.
This woman is indeed what he saved last night.
The mind is in a contradiction, willing to believe, but can not believe.
"Wang Ye, you won't send me back, right?" Irene turned her throat, with a touch of pretty and cute, carefully reaching out and holding the hand of Mu Yan pinching her face. The moment of convergence was enchanting. Flashing in the daytime.
This made Mu's heart tremble a little, like Eileen's back, which evoked the heartstrings that had been in his heart for a long time, and touched his heart for a long time.
Irene's little hand is soft and soft, but because of the bullying all the year round, there are small and small wounds on the hand. It is still rough when touched carefully. There is also a thin layer of small flaws on the belly, although it is not as good as the previous ones. The hands are delicate and smooth.
However, he is more like this kind of slightly rough but small and cute hand.
He feels so real.
The small wounds and handcuffs on the hands were not formed overnight, and the Weiweiwei, a thin, long-term malnourished body was not formed within a month.
So she is really her, no one is pretending to be a scorpion, but her eyes are not like being bullied for a long time, but full of spirituality.
"You want to be the fifth king of the king, and it is the last one. Do you have this confidence?" Mu's dark black light fell to Irene's hand holding his hand, and the light was a bit hot. But the tone is still infinitely cold.
Irene looked at Mu Xi very seriously. In the dream, she was so understanding of Mu Xi, one of his eyes, one of his tone, she knew what Mu Xi wanted to express.
Therefore, Mu Yan asked this question, it seems that the tone is cold and scary, but it is already giving her a chance to prove it.
Irene once again raised an absolutely confident and charming smile. "Yes, I will definitely be your last Princess, and in the future..."
Irene deliberately sold a pass and then said with a little shame. "I dreamed that we would have three children, two men and one woman!"
Irene said that she had something to do, and she looked very serious. If she didn't know, she thought she was just a naive girl.
Mu Yan also thinks this way. He thinks purely that perhaps because Irene made the dream unintentionally, I led Irene to do this.
But why did Irene dream of him for no reason?
Is this too clever, is it that Zhu Er, who has been dead for many years, can't bear to look at him alone underneath, and deliberately find such a girl with her eyes to come to him?
Protect her for her? accompany him?
"What are you still dreaming of?" Mu Yan's arm in his hand suddenly looked at the waist of the landlord Irene, so that the distance between the two was even more.
It seems that as long as Mu Yan is down, he can kiss Eileen's lips.
Irene’s breath vomited on Mu's face, and it was like a blue orchid.
"Be careful of your wounds..." The moment I was suddenly hugged by Mu's, Irene's first reaction was still Mu's injury, and it seemed that she didn't care about Mu's closeness.
Mu Yan thought that the original Zhu Er was the same, even if she could not speak, but still care about his palm that was accidentally drawn by the knife, even though it was only a layer of skin, but Zhu Er still pointed to his palm, it seems to be Asking him how to get it? Does it hurt?
Only those who really care about themselves will care for him so much!
"Last night, the king also killed the assassin with a sword. What is it for you to hold you today?" Mu Xiao’s low and hoarse voice said in the ear of Irene’s ear, as if with some kind of magic, let Ai Lynn’s body has been numb to the feet from the beginning.
"No, your wound has just been treated well. It must be rehabilitated and cannot be moved. Otherwise, it will affect the wound healing. Fortunately, this wound has not hurt the bones, otherwise..." Irene explained to Mu Yu, but did not finish it. I used a long sound to pick up.
"This king can't take the sword with this hand."
"So, you have to pay attention to recuperation, it is best not to move this hand!" Irene hangs low, and the deep dawn of Mu's face falls straight on Irene's face, I don't know. The role of the wine, or the reason for the thin skin, so that her face unconsciously smudged layer after layer of blush.
The bigger the fascination, the more lovely, the red robes in the light of each other, but it has a charm.
"Do not move? How can the king hold you?" Mu Yan said that Irene's face was even more red.
The shyness that flashed through the bottom of the bottom was captured by Mu Yi.
Some feelings are naturally revealed, and the feelings that are naturally revealed can not be installed.
"Can you change your hand?" If you change to another girl, you will have buried your head with shame. If your face is sunny, you can't say a word, but Irene is different.
Under the silver mask, Mu Yan heard this sentence, and smiled at the corner of his mouth. It was very warm, like a deep pool of unfathomable light, but slowly floated a warmth.
Then, slightly bent down, I will pick up Eileen, and said, "The king said that this is the hug."
"Oh..." Irene immediately wrapped her hands around Mu's neck, trying to relieve the strength of Mu's hand, not letting the weight touch the wound on his shoulder, and almost called the name Muxi.
Irene didn't know how she would react if she called the word Muxi.
Mu Yan took Irene to the bed and picked up the hair that had slipped down. She was just about to press down, but Irene was immediately stopping the action of Mu Mu, and her face was worried.. "Let me see your wound bleeding." No."
Mu Zhen is really, why not listen? If the wound infection is troublesome, there is no antibiotic or anti-inflammatory drug in ancient times.
Fortunately, there is a Zodiac Lingzhu on Mu's body, which also has a certain healing effect on his injury.
However, she had to find a way to take out the Zodiac Lingzhu from Muxi, or else he would fall into the water one day, and he accidentally opened the door of the whirlpool. He returned to the hidden family, what should she do? ?
Irene’s worried words are much better than some women’s sweet words.
The more such a simple sentence, the more it makes Mu Xin's heart soft.
Regardless of holding Eileen's hand, she straightened her body to the bed.
"The wine has also been drunk, we are the cave, and the spring is worth a thousand dollars!" Mu Xiao evil smile.
With a light hand, the red bed slid down from both sides, covering the palm of Mu's hand that had already entered Eileen's clothes.
Irene is not unwilling, just the wounds of Mu Yan, really not suitable.
"Wang... You can't do it now... So, I am waiting for you to change clothes?" Irene frowned.
In fact, she is also clear in her heart, so advised, Mu Yan will not listen.
He is interested in her now, and certainly will not let her go.
"When the hole is finished, you are waiting for the king to change clothes." Mu's body allowance is on Irene's body, and the sly tone is in the ear of Irene, the heating from the mouth, slamming in Ai On Lin's face, the fresh wine is mixed with the scorpion factor and straight into Irene's breath.
Then Irene felt a current into her body, so that her body hair was excited and erected, and her waist was unconsciously arched. This action is more convenient for the aunt. Invasion.
When Irene felt cold in front of her, she was awake with a slight awareness, and quickly grabbed Mu's hand and looked at Mu Xi with prayer and concern.
However, Mu Wei only slightly looked up, the pale lips like water blush, tearing Elin's delicate earlobe. "The next day, the happy woman will come to see if there is any red on the bed. If not, you know the consequences are What?"
Irene stunned, yeah, when she was in a dream, she was sick. Xuanyuan was called a doctor in the middle of the night, and she could not go to the house. Naturally, she couldn’t get the red.
But now the outside is estimated to be still guarding, she and Mu Yu two people stay in a room, if the next day did not fall red, then she would be miserable. Look at the refreshing to the apex O