Chang Shang's face turned bright red and she gave his waist a gentle squeeze.
Young Master Lan: Go to hell!
Big Bird: Hee hee hee.
Chang Mian glared at her and gave her a serious warning, but touched her face with a touch of endearment at the corner of his mouth, "Okay, let's continue chatting, lest she faints first if things don't work out later."
Lingmian: Prince, you are so funny, you laugh so strangely...
Big Bird: Hey hey hey.
Gongzi Lan: I want to vomit, someone can help me.
Big Bird: Blue bastard, go to hell!
Gongzilan: Is it Yangyang?
Xiao Anzi: Yangyang, are you feeling better? I really didn’t order the beef on purpose. I’ll buy you a gift tomorrow and apologize to you. What do you like or what are you missing recently? Anyway, give me a chance to redeem myself and make meritorious deeds. My heart is pounding now.
Jumping, seeping and panicking.
Young Master Lan: Yangyang, I have something to tell you.
Only then did Chang Mian realize that the message was not from the prince himself, but from his sister-in-law Ziyang.
Nimaranya, this bastard, seduced his family Shang Shang a few days ago, and now he is involved with Ziyang. This bastard who specializes in poaching: What kind of adultery do you two need to have a private affair? Big Bird, Big Bird, come out quickly.
, be careful of being cuckolded.
Big Bird:……
Young Master Lan: Chang Mian, why don’t you go to ooxx? Get out of here!
Chang Mian chuckled: Your skin is itchy, right?
Xiao Anzi: Don't change the topic, Yangyang, please give me a chance to make meritorious service.
Chang Shang yawned and felt that they were really having fun in private. However, she felt a little sleepy and couldn't help but yawned again. She stopped observing and just closed her eyes and fell asleep in his arms.
Chang Mian held the quilt with one hand and covered her. This kind of gentleness was caught by her bit by bit and entered her heart bit by bit. Putting aside the identity that she could never accept, Chang Mian
Chang couldn't deny that he was conquered bit by bit by Chang Mian unconsciously.
Contradictory and happy.
Compromise and resist.
In the past, she would rather close her eyes and be blind and resist desperately, but now she opens her eyes and picks up the bits and pieces of tenderness in her heart. She is not hopeless, but she is increasingly shamelessly longing for his tenderness, his
Beloved, everyone has their own bottom line as a person. Chang Chang doesn't know what her bottom line is. She feels that she wants a home, a safe and stable home, as long as she is not alone, as long as she is not alone.
The world is vast, and as long as someone takes her in, she will abandon her restraints and want to fall.
No!
Chang Shang gritted her teeth. She had her pride. No matter how humble the situation, she always maintained a proud heart. Her pretentious yet impregnable heart always reminded her and told her not to jump into the sea of fire regardless of risk.
But………………
Contradiction! Contradiction! Contradiction!
Chang Shang used three contradictions in a row to sort out her heart, but the result was still contradictory. She suddenly didn't want to think about long-term things, and would rather close her eyes and sleep quietly.
At the same time, in the box separated by a wall, Qin Cao also felt conflicted, but would rather struggle with the conflict.
What is worldliness?
He looked at Qin Shou next to him, couldn't help but stand up, and fell to his side with unsteady steps.
When Qin Shou didn't react, the other party suddenly held his lips, carefully put his tongue into his mouth, and tasted it carefully.
His head buzzed, and the scene of that night when he was drunk suddenly flashed through his mind.