Chapter 1083: Soft and shy
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Lord Fourth, Madam Has Tricked You Again
- Auntie Ice
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- 2021-03-03 01:05:35
Now, changing Wu family is not calm.
She was a little uncertain and said: "Master, are you letting the minions out?"
"The same thing, I don't want to repeat it a third time." Leng Ao's solitary voice spit out from the thin lips of sex.
Hearing this, Wu bit his lip, his face was hot and painful.
She coquettishly said unwillingly: "But the Lord..."
"Go back and restrain yourself." The boy finally said impatiently.
Hearing this, Wu did not dare to say another word.
I had to stand up and salute, answered "Yes" and went out quickly.
When she passed by Wanyan's side, she gave Wanyan a fierce look.
Wan Yan's lips curled, "Go slowly, don't send it."
I was also a little secretly laughing.
I want to say that Wu is really overconfident.
Is that so sure that the Fourteenth Lord will not let her out?
After the Fourteenth Master had already told her to let her out and warned her, she was not afraid of death and acted like a baby.
This is all right, let's stop.
Just when the Yan clan was thinking about it, he listened to the Fourteenth Master coldly saying: "Why, master sent Wu Clan away, you seem very happy?"
Wanyan raised it up, "No."
"Then you know that Wu is here, and he beat her minions and insists on coming in." The young man no longer lay down, but sat up and looked at her, "Did you taste it?"
"I didn't taste it, I didn't insist on coming in, it was the Lord who let me in, didn't you?" She asked back.
As if I could not tell her, Master Fourteen nodded and said, "Okay, whether you admit it or not, Master thinks it is fine anyway."
Wan Yan looked at the young man with a flash of surprise in his eyes.
If she read it right, the corners of his mouth were raised slightly.
However, when he was clearly in the carriage, he was unhappy.
He laughed for how long it took.
Is it a funny thing for her to eat?
"Let's talk, you are coming to the front yard today, what's the matter?" The boy raised his legs and put his hands on the armrest of the recliner.
"It's about Big Brother."
Hearing this, the Fourteenth Master frowned impatiently, "Why don't you understand so much? Emian, she just likes Big Brother. Let him stay in the palace for a few more days, and he will be sent back later. Besides, if you didn't deliberately pretend to be sick, how could such a thing happen, now you know you are afraid."
Wan Yan really wanted to compete with the boy in front of him.
But she came to the front yard today because she wanted him to talk to the queen mother and bring the eldest brother back earlier.
"But I'm worried that the servants in the palace can't take care of them." Wan Yan pursed his lips and said aggrieved: "Besides, I didn't pretend to be sick. Who wants to be sick."
"I don't want to pretend to be sick, you have a small wind and cold, and you haven't been well after a few months?" The boy gritted his teeth viciously when he talked about this.
In the end, he said in a strong tone: "Anyway, this matter, if the Lord thinks you are pretending, then you will not be fooling around here, it is useless."
"Yes...I did pretend, I just..." Wan Yan said something uncomfortable.
"Just what?" the boy asked lightly.
Obviously, she believed in her heart that she was acting.
But looking at her like this, I wondered if I really wronged her.
"It's just that I didn't drink the medicine from the government doctor and dragged the sick body." Wan Yan replied.
As soon as the voice fell, the boy's expression became cold.
In the dark and deep eyes, a trace of scarlet anger burned.
The blue veins on the temples also jumped suddenly, very angry.
"Do you know that you ruined your body is more serious than pretending to be sick."
As he said, he sneered, and then said: "It's ridiculous that you are delaying your illness in order to avoid your master. You really think that if you are not the master, it won't work?"
I thought she was wronged, but now it sounds even more annoying to him.
Wan Yan: "..."
"If you don't want to, you can just say it, why bother so much."
"I told you before, but you didn't listen." She mentioned to him several times. He didn't rely on his position and strength to force her.
The boy bit his back tooth socket and his look became even more ugly.
There was a strange smile on Junlang's cheeks, very reluctant, tight, and at first glance, he was very angry and sneered.
"Okay, you don't have to say anything. Now that I know what you mean, you can go out for me."
Wan Yan was stunned in place, she had wanted to tell him well.
He was so angry when he was half talking.
Seeing that she was not going out yet, the young man said in a deep voice, "Master asked you to go out. Didn't you hear me, or did you want to keep your feet like Wu?"
"No... Master listens to my words, I will go out..."
Wanyan stood up, looked down at his toes, his blush was red.
After three seconds of silence, she opened her mouth and said: "My master is too frequent every time, and he doesn't pity me. After a long time, I really feel pain. In addition, I often don't sleep well at night, so this is the best way. ....."
Hearing this, Master Fourteen raised his eyebrows.
Staring straight at the woman, she looked at her soft and shy, not like lying.
But he did not expect that she pretended to be sick because of this.
Even if he knew it now, he didn't know how to change it.
Although he is a person, as long as he is a woman he likes, he is pampered on the surface.
But the bedclothes matter, he has always been like that.
It's the same as on the battlefield, regardless of priority.
Besides, he was a healthy age.
And because of martial arts all year round, his physique is stronger than that of ordinary men.
Even eating, eats more than ordinary men.
Then this stall is also more demanding than ordinary men.
"It's like this, anyway, you love to serve you not." The boy recklessly said.
But the expression on the face is a little better.
Did not say that she was going out.
Wanyan's face became even more red after hearing the boy's overbearing and outspoken words, as if he could pinch blood.
Can't wait to find a portable carpet to get in.
Or leave immediately.
She bit her lip, her face flushed and said: "I have said everything I should say. If the master still said that, I would be a pity, and I really can't take care of it."
After speaking, she hurriedly saluted and was about to leave.
But she turned around and walked out the door, and behind her came the voice of the teenager commanding: "You come back to me!"
Wan Yan's back turned to the young man, and his pace stopped in place.
Then slowly turned back, "Master, what else do you have to say."
"Come here." When the boy spoke, Erlang's legs naturally lowered, as if it was easy to do something.
It was this movement that made Wanyan even more nervous when he approached him.
Sure enough, when she just walked in front of him, the boy took her arm and brought her into his arms.
At the same time, he leaned back, and both of them fell on the recliner.
"It's just that you who don't take medicine after the wind is cold, so you are embarrassed to say that you are sorry?" The voice of the young man's blood and energy came from above his head.