Chapter 4630: Her Royal Highness Princess Always Spoils Me 87

He rolled his throat sharply twice, then raised his hand to gently hold Luo Liyan's back neck, "What are you doing?"
"You like Lo Peiyun, we are not from one country, and I want to break up with you." Luo Liyan yelped, and howled.
Although the sound is not loud, it looks like it is heartbreaking, which makes people feel a little funny.
"What broke up? Why does my cousin always say something that I don't understand?" Yi Yanrong smiled extremely, holding the soft flesh around her neck and squeezing gently.
Luo Li shrank his neck narrowly, still twisting his protest, "Break up! Break up is from now on, you go down your sunny road, and I cross my single wooden bridge."
"My cousin thought it was beautiful, so I used my hand to suppress the Houfu who bullied you, and wanted to draw a line with me?" Yi Rongrong grinds his teeth fiercely, his eyes flashing dark Youguang.
"It's you who have a second heart and a different mind." Luo Liyan's little hand stabbed Yi Yirong's generous chest heavily, and then gave a thick yawn, which seemed a bit unhealthy.
Yi Rongrong heard her say this for the second time, and she felt a little accustomed to it. "You little guy, it's all up to you to make up for it. When will I be with your so-called sister again?" I went to Luofu the least often. "
"You said ... You said you were superficial." Luo Liyan closed her eyes and found a comfortable position in Yi Huarong's arms.
Yi Rongrong was a bit angry and funny, and his voice was a little lighter. "So what does my superficiality have to do with Lo Pei Yun?"
"Because ... because ..." Luo Liyan didn't get caught in his head and wanted to say something, but his brain became more and more confused, and he even slept in the end.
Yi Qirong's heart was held in her chest, and she could not go up or down, and shook the little guy in her arms to let her speak clearly.
But looking at the little white face with drunken frowns, his long eyelashes were covered under the eyes like black feathers, and the armor on his heart was instantly shattered and defeated.
She sighed quietly, Yi Yirong hugged her, and the pillows and quilt on the bed rolled out instantly.
He sat up, straightened his long legs, and leaned his back against the pillow against the wall.
This kind of movement has hardly changed. I thought that Luo Liyan could sleep more familiarly. How could she know that after less than half a cup of tea, she suddenly woke up, then looked at Yi Yanrong with a sleepy eye.
"Because Lope Yun is the first beauty in Beijing." Her head was dangling, and she was about to fall out of Yi Yanrong's arm.
Yi Rongrong moved quickly, making her blink more stably.
But after thinking about it, I took this opportunity to lay her down.
Then she supported her head with one hand, and gently placed her hand on Luo Liyan's waist, and looked at her with a flash of playful light in her eyes.
"The first beauty in Beijing? It seems that my cousin's vision is not so good!" He said lightly.
"It's not what I said, it's everyone's seal." Luo Liyan turned unconvinced and put his calf on Yi Huarong's thigh.
The breath of the two people merged together, something Yi Yirong had never smelled.
The incense made him feel a little sloppy.
"It seems that the eyes of the whole capital are not very good. How can that kind of vulgar powder compare with my cousin?"