Shen Su'er suddenly lost her temper, and changed from touching to pinching, which was a thin pinch, just pinching a little bit of flesh... and then turning it hard, the pain made Murong Jing grin, but it didn't hurt at all. Shout out!
But the "ecstasy" moans stopped.
"Queen! You said you wouldn't hurt a single hair of mine!" someone shouted! But there was no dangerous aura.
"Yeah, I didn't hurt your hair. Did you see with that eye that I touched your hair?!" Some of the hidden nature of someone came out and stopped pretending! MMD, you bastard! How dare you verbally make love? she.
"Queen dares to cheat?!"[
"What a shame? Your Majesty, please don't accuse me unjustly. I promise not to hurt a single hair of yours, not even a hair." She puffed up her cheeks and said unconvinced. Even if she despised herself in her heart, she couldn't show it on the surface. Bar.
Murong Jing pursed his lips tightly and wanted to laugh but held it back. "Yes, the queen is right. You didn't hurt a hair on my head and you didn't break the contract." After following her words, surprisingly, his mood was in I got better without realizing it.
"It's good to know." Shen Su'er still squatted beside him, her eyes squinted and turned purposefully on him.
After a long while, he asked tentatively: "Your Majesty, are you feeling sore?"
"What does it mean to be sour or not?" I'm very curious, but I don't know what it means.
Shen Su'er stretched out a finger and poked his chest gently. She patiently explained, "Even if someone touches him lightly, he will feel itchy and sore... He is very sensitive and wants to Laugh." She asked a little nervously. Only now did she remember that some people are not afraid by nature. If he is not afraid, then he will be forced to use the second move.
When Murong Jing heard this, his expression became strange.
After a while, things returned to normal again.
He cleared his voice and admitted generously: "I - I'm not afraid."
Hearing this, Shen Suer frowned.
He stared at Murong Jing's handsome face suspiciously.
"Are you really not afraid? I'll give it a try!" Before he could finish speaking, his little hand had already scratched his armpit.
The hand has not yet touched——
Suddenly, Murong Jing shrank inward like a conditioned reflex.
He quickly looked away, his eyes getting weirder and weirder.