Chapter 4633: Her Royal Highness Princess is always spoiling me 90

Although drunk is faster, but there are no fragments.
Recalling those words I said yesterday, every sentence was walking on the edge of the exposed stuffing. Luo Liyan's cold sweat could not help but go out one by one.
She took a deep breath and quickly buried herself in the tub.
It wasn't until he was out of breath that he lifted up from the water.
It was only when she was so embarrassed that she saw Yi Huarong hitting her red coat and looking at herself coldly.
"Come ... cousin ..." Luo Liyan was startled and murmured.
Then she seemed to think of something, and immediately retracted into the water. Her cheeks were as red as shy, and her ears seemed to be bleeding.
Yi Huarong is a little angry.
He had already done well to confess to the little guy in front of himself that he was a man, and even in order to drag him into the water, even his own plans wanted to turn around and let her know.
However, I never thought that this little guy would put his clothes together, and nothing would have happened.
Could it be that he is a man, he is so difficult to accept?
Yi Rongrong narrowed his eyes slightly, his deep eyes were like the deep sea under ten thousand meters, dark and dull, and cold.
Luo Liyan was horrified at him, and a faint mist was floating in his pretty apricot eyes, apparently frightened.
"Cousin, I was drunk yesterday, wasn't it a bit fierce?" She pursed her lips, her eyes drooping down, and looked pitiful.
But this looks, but it gives people a feeling of renewal and fierce bullying.
Yi Rongrong looked at her carefully, trying to find her half deceiving herself.
If she wants to turn the page deliberately and want to forget everything that has stirred her heart, then she doesn't mind using some means to make her belong to her immediately.
"Cousin, I'm sorry! I really don't know what I will do when I get drunk. I was the first time I grew up so much yesterday. Cousin, please forgive me this time." With Yi Yirong, his heart seemed to be caught in his claws. As long as there was a wrong step, he would never lose it.
Ke Yirong did not immediately answer her words, still looking so gloomy at Luo Liyan.
So ... what are you trying to do now? !!
Luo Liyan was a little frizzy at him and almost wanted to be frank, but the restless little temper only rolled a few times. She wasn't really stupid enough to lie on her front feet and hit her face with her hind feet.
"I swear, I will guarantee that the drip will not stick in the future." Luo Liyan raised his three fingers, and there were crystal tears in the corners of his eyes.
Later afraid to say that eager intertwined together, making her look particularly sincere at this time.
Although Yi Yanrong didn't want to believe it, the little guy in front of her was really fragmented, but now she couldn't help but believe it.
Taking a deep breath, Qiang pressed down the loss in her heart. She stepped forward half a step, pinching the three vertical fingers into the palm against the edge of the tub.
"Don't swear at all, but just a little thing. Not to mention ..." Yi Yanrong's long eyelashes trembled slightly, remembering the small appearance she had made to herself yesterday, and the corner of her mouth evoked a seemingly ridiculous smile. Meaning, "Cousin is very cute when drunk, I like it very much."
"???" Luo Liyan tilted his head and looked at her with a puzzled look. "What did I do yesterday?"