Chapter 117: .Ex-girlfriend with straw bag (13)

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Recently, there was a small tail behind Lin Lang that could not be shaken. No, to be more precise, it should have provoked a perverted demon.
While the two were eating, he was holding a jade bowl and staring at the person opposite without blinking.
"Hurry up, don't keep looking at Ben Wang."
Lin Lang poked the other person's head with the chopsticks head, "Can you see enough to see this king?"
Dong Xiaodao nodded vigorously, his eyes bright and scary.
Lin Lang ignored him, grabbed a begonia crisp and bit in half, obviously heard the voice of the other party swallowing saliva.
Dong Xiaodao thought, ah, it would be nice if he could become the Begonia Crisp, and was swept over by the Lord ’s pitiful mouth and wet tongue, tearing the fragile skin with sharp teeth, and the deep tingling reached the soul Deep, oh ...
In order to express his deep love for the prince, he made his little brother hard again.
"Dong Xiaodao, you are bleeding."
Lin Lang looked at the excitement with a blank expression.
What on earth is this little head melon? Will her nose bleed in winter?
"Come here, I will stop you bleeding."
She dragged the person into the inner room.
Dong Xiaodao climbed into the bed and was very skilled in finding a comfortable position in her arms and lying down. Lin Lang lowered his head and cleaned the blood from his cheeks.
He subconsciously held his breath, his eyes glued to the other person's face.
Lord Ye's eyebrows are beautiful, like the crescent moon in the sky.
Wang Ye's eyes are clearer than Mo Yu's.
Lord Ye's lips ...
Dong Xiaodao's breath was slightly quick, and he felt very thirsty at this moment.
"Snapped--"
Lin Lang knocked off the hand that just opened her shirt.
"Seriously, I'm giving you medicine."
He was disappointed, "Oh", but he was obediently undisturbed, but his heart fell into a very panic "out of favor" emotion.
During this time, although the prince came frequently, he never touched him. Does this mean that the prince is no longer interested in him?
Dong Xiaodao felt terrified as long as he thought about it.
Could it be that his clothes are not charming enough?
There are too few hairpins inserted?
Makeup faded?
The more he thought about it, the more likely he bit his teeth. As a wealthy slave, he took out the heavy gold ingots and asked his son to go to various clothing stores, silverware shops and fat powder shops in Longcheng to buy many clothes, jewelry and rouge Come back, decided to make the prince a "stunning"!
Lin Lang was sitting in the gazebo, tied with black mink fur, and a circle of white fluff embedded in the neck, which made her more and more expensive. She sat slantingly on the blanket, holding a coil of warp in her hand, and her long black hair was half-tied with red silk, with a few strands hanging on her shoulders, adding a bit of tenderness to the cold breath.
The waitresses frying tea on the side secretly looked at her several times, and her face was flushed. Since the arrival of Lin Lang, the personal charm of "Yangye" has skyrocketed, and there are many people in Wangfu who love her.
Tan Linlang's appearance is not so exquisite and outstanding. After crossing, Mo Xiaoyan took the people-friendly route. The next person would be more relaxed in front of her, but if you look forward to it, it is still far away. Lin Lang has always carried out the line of generals of blood and blood, unless the target person, never easily collapsed the person, but her iceberg's unabashed appearance caused a lot of peach blossoms.
However, there is already a handsome and beautiful Wang Fu in the palace, and there are nobles with different styles. The prince does not seem to have the will to concubine, and everyone has to think about it in their hearts.
After reading for a long time, Lin Lang put down the book.
The clever waitress poured a cup of hot tea for her. She picked up the teacup and plucked the broken foam with the tea lid. When she saw the clear color, she took a sip.
There was a lot of dazzling red at the feet.
"Master, do you think slaves look good today?"
Here comes a soft voice.
Lin Lang raised his head.
"puff--"
All the tea in the mouth was sprayed.
In the daytime, is she a hell?
Dong Xiaodao wore a vermilion clothes studded with all kinds of gemstones, and a thick layer of yellow powder fluttered on his face. Even his speech was falling off. This time he used a deep purple blush! The horrible thing is that he didn't even let his lips go, and tossed into black.
However, it was Lin's head that occupied Lin Lang's first glance, and he had a very high hair bun, and his head was full of all kinds of gold and silver jewelry. Lin Lang felt the scalp was faintly painful when he saw it. The back sprang up.
It's hard to believe that his fragile and slender neck is still intact.
"Yes ..."
Dong Xiaodao, who hadn't had time to show his "perfect charm", was caught off guard by being sprayed with tea, and the whole person was stupid, and only looked at her in a daze.
Lin Lang was surprised that he had been looking too long. After seeing someone's grievances, he quickly pulled him to sit beside him. This tug made the teenager's body flick, and a bead hairpin on his head flew out.
Lin Lang, who is not surprised, is very calm and let others pick it up and put it away.
"On your head ..."
"Just one hundred!"
Lin Lang: I will serve you even without a wall!
She took a Supa from the cuff and squeezed the other's chin with one hand, wiping the water from his face for him. After wiping it off, his face was smeared again, with black lips, a look that would soon be dead.
Lin Lang sniffed.
Dong Xiaodao didn't realize the strangeness of her expression, and thought she was caught in admiration for her "beautiful face". She said unintentionally, "Master, is this Buddha face makeup beautiful?" It took a lot of effort to buy a successful makeup recipe, no one else has. "
If it were not for taking care of others, Lin Lang estimated that he wanted to laugh directly on his hips.
"It's pretty, it's so suffocating." Lin Lang said no more.
"Then the slave will only be shown to the prince!" He said cheerfully.
"..."
Please, spare your sister's aesthetic.
Lin Lang had a headache. This person always seemed to live in his own world. He didn't listen to it at all. Compared to other people's "informed knowledge", this is a wonderful thing of a super dark line.
Lin Lang felt the need to change him.
"Go get a pot of hot water," Lin Lang ordered towards the nearest waiter.
She pulled Dong Xiaodao into her arms and removed the ornaments on his head for him.
"Master, what are you going to do?" The other party was stunned, and then looked at her with extreme vigilance, and wrote a subtext in his eyes: If you dare to destroy the beauty of Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will absolutely destroy you.
In terms of dressing up, Dong Xiaodao has always been "confident".
Once Mo Xiaoyan wanted to "correct" his aesthetic concept, Dong Xiaodao was very unhappy, and the guns and sticks satirized her once, and the two almost did not fight, showing that his temperament was strong. This also shows from the side that in terms of personal principles, he will not easily compromise.
But Dong Xiaodao apparently underestimated Lin Lang's love skills. The woman's delicate snow flew past his black hair, and his hands lifted his face. The cold eyes reflected his face clearly, making him embarrassed and turned his head subconsciously. But he was pulled back by the opponent.
"Knife, you know, as soon as you dress up, it looks like Heavenly Immortals, so many people look at you, how uncomfortable is this king's heart." Lin Lang opened his eyes, and said nonsense in a decent way, "Just looking at you like this , The king has no control over himself and wants to bully you hard. Do you know how hard the king is patient? "
"Yeye ..." Dong Xiaodao stunned and widened his eyes. He was very surprised by Lin Lang's "face-breaking confession". It turned out that she had such a fiery heart under her frosty appearance? He thought that the other party did not care about him!
"Will you promise Ben? When you are a normal person, do n’t arouse the interest of other women anymore. Ben Wang would rather hope that you are an ordinary person, ordinary and unremarkable. In this way, the Ben can monopolize with confidence. You do n’t have to worry about one day you will disappear, and you will fly to the moon palace that you ca n’t touch.

The waitresses looked weirdly after listening to Lin Lang's words, and the Lord was completely blushing and panting, clearly the second line of the second. When she read it in this way, how affectionate and affectionate, it seemed that the water was gentle enough to melt.
Dong Xiaodao was moved to tears, "My lord, you care so much about me."
Lin Lang took advantage of the time he had spoken to remove the jewels on his head, washed his face again, wringed off the sweat towel and wiped the water droplets on his face.
What greeted me was a beautiful and beautiful Peugeot face, light brows like a pale smoky lake willow, but his lips were very tender, with a cherry-like color. It was probably scrubbed, the tiny fluff was stained with water, and there was a red glow on both cheeks.
This is the correct way to open the stunning male master.
Dong Xiaodao, whose face was completely cleaned, was still a little shy about his "suyan". When Lin Lang stopped, he was silent all around. He was panicked and finally fell into Lin Lang's arms for comfort.
After rubbing against Lin Lang's chest for a while, he grabbed her collar with both hands, and then raised his head carefully. "Are slaves and slaves very ugly?" He pulled his clothes to cover half of his face, only to reveal a pair The water color winked, pitifully looked at Lin Lang.
"Want to hear the truth?" Lin Lang lowered his head and pressed it against his forehead, and their breath was intertwined with each other. He suddenly became confused and bit his lip.
"Ugly." She teased him deliberately.
Dong Xiaodao immediately buried her head so that she would not look at it again and said dully, "Then the slave should still put on makeup, don't frighten the prince."
"Fool, of course, that lied to you." Lin Lang's laughter fluttered in his ears.
"Master, why are you like this--"
He was made up and down by her words, uneasy, she was okay, just wanted to make him cry? Dong Xiaodao bulged his cheeks and was about to get angry, but she saw her hand on the railing, her lips slightly raised, and she looked at him with a smile.
A snow fell between the brows.
She stretched her hand and flicked it away, and her sprouting fingertips flicked over the bluish hair, which was indescribably beautiful.
He blushed suddenly.
For the first time in life, I tasted what it means to be in love.
Dong Xiaodao is a wild and irresistible evil dog. After tame, he was so clever and terrible. Every day he just wanted to get tired of spoiling in Lin Lang's arms. Even the daily life of "counting silver" became the daily life of "fancy staring at the king".
He didn't like to dress himself up anymore, staying beside Lin Lang with a face, the rumor that a fabulous demon hidden in the palace was spreading. Dong Xiaodao didn't even know the extent of his beautiful killing. At first, he thought Lin Lang had "new darlings", and looked at her like a deep palace complaint.
Later, the misunderstanding was lifted, and he was happily licking something like Lin Lang.
He was like a piece of pure white paper, presenting his own emotions to Lin Lang without hesitation.
Dong Xiaodao wants this person to like him more.
To this end, he can learn some things he hates and make himself look more "manly", such as embroidery. It is a pity that he does not have the talent in this respect, and usually ends his day with his finger to form a blood hole.
Dong Xiaodao likes her pitiful face, while scolding him, and at the same time taking medicine for herself. Her palms are really warm, let him hold on tightly, and don't want to let go for a lifetime.
He couldn't help but spread his fingers, sliding into her fingers like a fish.
Interlocking fingers.
The other party noticed his movements, his helpless eyes floated up, whispered, "Don't move, give me a good meal."
Although her voice was very soft, it also attracted the attention of the other three.
On New Year's Eve, the Wangfu naturally set up a family banquet, with red lanterns hung at the door, and the lanterns inside the palace were decorated with a festive atmosphere. The people who had received the generous money were all joyous, with smiles on their faces.
Only this group of men couldn't laugh.
Lin Lang has recently favored Dong Xiaodao, and his eccentricity is also very obvious. Just as at this moment, he likes to coax the children to serve vegetables for him.
When she went to see the fireworks by the lake, she also held people.
Dong Xiaodao accepted the hostility from all directions, and Mizzi leaned on Lin Lang's chest.
"Uh--"
A flash of silver flashed by Sen Han.
His heart throbbed, and he immediately stood in front of the other party, only to hear the sound of his clothes being cut, and his belly was slashed.
The smell spread.
"Lord ... be careful ..."
There was a dense cold sweat on his forehead, and he "sizzled" to take a cold breath. Dong Xiaodao endured the pain of the tear and wanted to pull her to a safe place, but before the words were finished, the man brushed his hand and rushed out quickly.
"Protect King Hu!"
She snarled and kicked the assassins around her, embracing the pale man in her arms and comforting another person with the hands gently touching his face.
"Liancheng, don't be afraid, I'm here."
She looks messy, but it's really embarrassing, but it's pretty.
Dong Xiaodao watched diligently.
It turned out that from the beginning to the end, was he the one that was abandoned?
He covered his wound and knelt slowly.
The sound of fighting gradually faded.
It hurts, and I want to cry if it hurts.
Lord, will you coax me again?
Once, just this time.
I heard that I didn't hurt when I fell asleep.
I may not wake up.