Chapter 146: I am her
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Becoming the Empress: Golden Finger Set Under My Bed
- Ning Fu Ru Lai
- 1244 characters
- 2021-02-25 10:12:55
Inside the heavy blanket was only the sound of her breathing.
His arm was extremely powerful, hugging the girl tightly, and in his arms, An Rushuang only felt that the whole person was going to become a piece of wood.
She was forced to stay close to his chest, the warmth of his muscles coming through her clothes, and a thick herbal smell mixed with smell on the nose, and the footsteps of the man
The heavier he became, the more apparent he was getting closer.
But An Rushuang could only hear Yun Ran's breathing and his chaotic heartbeat.
This won't work, she's afraid she will be sick.
Meng Li wrapped the girl in one hand and looked up at the person without any problems. The man's footwork was heavy because he didn't know how many laps he had made around the barracks. Now he looks good.
It looks like it was taken out of the water.
He grunted and gasped, a flushed face, and looking at the bruised general in front of him, his knees softened, and he knelt down with a bang.
"Want to understand what went wrong?"
Meng Li's eyes stared at him dullly.
The man lowered his head, bit his teeth and nodded, and said hoarsely, "General, I shouldn't ..."
Meng Li slowly raised his hand to stop him from talking any more, but he said in a deep voice: "It's good to understand, but this time is not the time when you remember the regret of the soldier who died for you, you have to memorize
Lose it! "
"I am willing to confess my death!"
He was so excited that he stood up and walked to the general's bed, pulled out his sabre on his waist, and kneeled down on one knee and presented it to Meng Li.
When the general caught the long sword, he could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.
He owed so much that he dared not ask for anything, but now it was a relief. He didn't know how to go back to face the brothers and sisters of that brother.
Meng Li grabbed the long sword. He was born with great strength. Although he is sick, he is not enough to catch a sword.
He stared at the sword long and cold, the cold light flashing on it, as if knowing that blood would be swallowed in the next second, even the sword was excited.
The man stood in front of Meng Li's bed, his eyes closed, his head raised high, and a neck was exposed.
With Meng Li's slight movement, An Rushuang finally relaxed a bit, and exposed a pair of eyes in this blanket, looking at the man in front of the bed, but couldn't help but grinning.
come out.
"I just learned that the phrase 'clean your neck and wait' came from this place."
Suddenly there was a girl's crisp laughter between the two men. The man standing in front of the bed opened his eyes and looked straight at An Rushuang. He couldn't help but say "Yes, it's you!"
An Rushuang blinked at him, and this man was an old friend of the past—the teenager Du Yong.
Du Yong was still red with a face, looked up at the girl, and his face became even redder, like a purple eggplant.
"How can you be so ... so!"
He gritted his teeth and didn't know what he wanted to say, and finally he uttered a sentence: "The general is not ready yet, so please come to me!"
This is to regard this girl as a real female ghost, and an extremely anxious female ghost.
An Rushuang was stunned by his words, glanced at Yun Ran, but saw a slight smile on the corner of his lips, looking at himself as if to say-you finally know you don't listen to me
What are the consequences.
Indeed, it was better that she hid in it and waited for Du Yong to leave before coming out!
Judging from the situation at this time, it was really impossible to argue.
Since you can't argue, you won't argue ...
An Rushuang thought so, her eyebrows raised slightly, and a sly flash of light flashed in her eyes, but she dropped her chin directly on Yun Ran's arm, and half-sighed and half-murmured,
The girl saved by the girl, this guy will be my girl in the future, he looks better than you, why should I give up watermelon for sesame seeds? "
With that said, she couldn't help laughing at the half face of Yun Ran's handsome and unparalleled.
Du Yong stuttered and couldn't speak, his hand tremblingly pointed at An Rushuang, and he just called out a / woman!
But he didn't say anything, because his general's dark eyes turned to him.
Then, Meng Li stretched out his hand and wrapped the girl who was leaning against his arm directly in his arms. The girl was wrapped up in his arms without any precaution, and her jaw was aching and she could not help humming.
A whisper, soft and snoring.
"She's right, all enemies need to be remembered forever."
An Rushuang raised his eyes and looked at him, and suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart.
Meng Li's dark eyes looked like injured eagle owls, with the usual fierceness, but when looking at the girl, a few tender feelings appeared in his eyes.
"Since she saved me, I am her."
When Du Yong was pulled out of the large account by General General, his legs shook as if he had been kneeling for three days and three nights, and he couldn't stop swaying, with a sad face, as if
He is going to die.
The footsteps became farther away, and then with the sound of a falling account, there was no movement.
An Rushuang's black-and-white eyes stared out, and when he heard the sound of the account falling down, he stared at Yun Ran rather dissatisfied, saying, "I only said and laughed, you scared him
light. "
The dim candlelight shone on her cheek, giving her a soft layer of light, snow-white, palm-sized little faces with black eyes, she never smiled, her
The corners of the lips are still slightly tilted, as if tempting to taste.
When Meng Li moved, he felt that he was really seduced by this female ghost. He lowered his head and approached slowly, and the tip of his nose almost reached the young little nose of this girl.
"You can't regret it once you have said it."
An Rushuang's heart was tight, he was too close, and a sense of oppression struck instantly. She could even feel that his breath fell on her face, which was beyond
It was a safe distance in her mind.
She quickly stretched out her hands and pushed against Meng Li's chest, still insisting in her mouth: "I was joking, you let me go."
But a pair of eyes, like the flustered fawn, do not know where to look.
Meng Li laughed in a deep voice. An Rushuang's hands could feel the vibration of his chest. She quickly regained her hands, but he got close to her and her thin lips fell. An Rushuang quickly
Turn to the beginning.
The kiss was slightly cold, as if with a slight smell, it fell on the girl's pink cheek.
For a young girl who has not yet come out of the cabinet, this is really rude!
An Rushuang's eyes were dull, and he stretched out a hand, and straightened towards Yun Ran's face!
She thought he would block, but never thought that he didn't move, so he took the slap.
Later, Meng Li reached out and grabbed her hand. He couldn't break away and looked at her very seriously.
"Don't joke with me, because ..."