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1271. Chapter 1271 Stop the bastard

"It's daylight now, don't do anything nonsense, and this is in Cao's Mansion, not your palace backyard!"

Luo Ling warned with a serious look. Yuwen Haoyu narrowed his cunning deep eyes and looked at her, and then he stopped back with a word: "Is it the king's land under the world?"

"Let's go shopping, go out and walk around, it's good for your health, haha..." Luo Ling said with a smile on his face.

Yuwen Haoyu looked at her coldly. He said for a while, but she didn't listen to a word. Now she remembered it.

"I originally wanted to go, but now I'm in a bad mood and don't want to go." Yuwen Haoyu put her on the bed. Luo Ling jumped up immediately as he walked to the bed. He wanted to escape, but was Yuwen

Haoyu quickly pulled it back and pressed it back.

Seeing that breaking free is ineffective, Luo Ling simply spread his hands and feet, looking like he could pick it up, and threw it out of the jar, and said sourly: "Forget it, what do you like, anyway, you guys are simply

I don’t know what it means to be pity for fragrance and jade. It’s like accompanying the king as if he is with a tiger. Alas…”

Yuwen Haoyu was speechless. After hearing what she said, it seemed like he was bullying others.

With one hand on his side, Yuwen Haoyu leaned against her, lifted her fair and small chin and smiled sinisterly: "It's not impossible to go out, but the premise is that you have to make me happy."

Luo Ling wrinkled her nose and stared at Yuwen Haoyu who was alive. Suddenly, she let out a heavy sigh, raised her hand and kissed Yuwen Haoyu's face.

Yuwen Haoyu was stunned. Luo Ling rarely took the initiative like this. Is it effective to show weakness?

However, no matter what method he used, as long as his Ling'er could turn his attention back to him and use some small means, it would be no problem.

Soon, Yuwen Haoyu took back the initiative and took all her breaths, conquering the city step by step. Luo Ling was almost suffocated and couldn't help but reach out to push him away. At this moment, a knock on the door came at the right time.

"Young master, it's me, Black Tiger." A familiar voice came from outside the door. Yuwen Haoyu frowned and stood up reluctantly. Luo Ling quickly got up and sat down. No matter what, Black Tiger's face was ten thousand years old.

The iceberg looks cold and cold when you think of it.

"Wait for me to come back, we'll go shopping, otherwise..."

Yuwen Haoyu leaned close to her ear and whispered in a slight threatening manner. Luo Ling gave him anger and stretched out his hand to pinch his waist. Yuwen Haoyu's sharp eyes had already gotten up and flashed by, and he also swept his fingertips.

He ate a handful of tofu without hesitation.

"Bastard! Stop it!"

Luo Lingqi knotted and rushed forward and was about to "abuse" him. Yuwen Haoyu had already opened the door with a smile. Heihu was standing at the door with a disdainful look on his face. Luo Ling suddenly restrained a lot and stopped treating Yuwen Hao.

Yu moved his hands and feet.

"What's the matter?" Yuwen Haoyu glanced at Luo Ling, who was defeated, and asked Heihu with a smile.

"Young Master, something happened in the palace."

The dark tiger's gloomy face looked particularly eye-catching on such a bright and sunny day outside the eaves of the corridor...

Yuwen Haoyu left in the early morning of the next day. Luo Ling stood at the gate of Cao's mansion with a blue face.

There was no one on the street, and only the sound of horse hooves was getting farther and farther away. Yuwen Haoyu was eager to go back to the city, so he might rush around without stopping. Naturally, he didn't want her to work hard and insisted on delaying her going back a few days later.


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