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87. The house is full of beauty [3]

Only if he didn't want her, how could she resist.

"Your Highness, please get out." Murong Qingshuang still said the same thing.

Yuwen Longxiang gently raised his hand, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her into his arms. However, when he got closer, he was blocked by her hand.

She looked calm and just raised her right hand to block his chest, lying between them.

No matter how hard he tried, he kept the arm's distance calmly.[

"You are still my princess!" He whispered sexy and magnetically, and placed his other hand gently on her arm that was blocking him.

Murong Qingshuang raised her eyes, clear and clear, and met his enchanting gaze overflowing with possessiveness.

The high bridge of the nose adds a bit of toughness and domineering to the beautiful face.

"Yu, Wen, Long, Xiang!" She whispered, reading his name word for word.

The tone was unkind, with a warning that was her own.

Ning Mengmeng said that he doesn't like others to call him by his first name.

In some cases, you should pay attention to his likes, but in some cases, you should break through the bottom line at the right time.

Yuwen Longxiang laughed in a low voice, a bit domineering like a rogue, "If you like to call me by my name, you can call me later..."

This guy was finally going to offend her.

There was obvious anger in Murong Qingshuang's eyes, without any concealment.

He thought he could do whatever he wanted, just like last time, he treated her unscrupulously.

She took action directly, regardless of whether she could beat him or not.

It's like a momentary fever, wanting to fight instead of just giving in to him.

Yuwen Longxiang seemed to be playing with her, using several moves to prevent her from hitting him, but instead taking advantage of her.

"You..." Her face turned red as she looked at this guy who had even eaten his own tofu.

When he continued to slap her, he directly grabbed her hand, as if he fell backwards.

Murong Qingshuang used too much force and when she hit the target, she lost her balance and fell forward.

Hearing his helpless yet victorious chuckle, I was gently pulled by him...

Yuwen Longxiang lay on the bed, and Murong Qingshuang jumped on him accurately.[

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