Miss Xi'er is also very sad. Why, why, why does every time she tries it fail to produce results?
This kid...
The skill of pretending to be silly and cute is really extraordinary!
Chen Xi took a deep breath and gave it a go!
She glanced at Feng Qingyang indifferently, and then slowly opened the sheet that blocked the infinite spring sunshine.
The sheet was removed, revealing the girl's skin that could be broken by blows. On the snow-like fat, under the sexy collarbone, two hills stood tall, confidently exuding an alluring fragrance.
Chen Xi stared into Feng Qingyang's eyes for a moment.
No normal man would not react at all when seeing such a scene!
If the man in front of me is pretending, then...
Her eyes fell on the man's crotch, and she saw that the bulging cloak was stretched out there!
Chen Xi narrowed her beautiful eyes and suddenly pulled the sheets tightly, about to slap the man on the face and expose the man's disguise.
But I saw that the man opposite me pinched the two red beans on his chest in surprise, and exclaimed like a curious baby: "Ah, who stole my buns?"
Chen Xi: "..."
Feng Qingyang looked at Yima Pingchuan on his chest sadly, and said angrily: "Xi'er, you ate my buns secretly, right?"
Chen Xi: "..."
"Woo, look, I have nothing here! Bad Xi'er, if you don't eat the buns yourself, why would you eat my buns? Wuwu, Bad Xi'er, smelly Xi'er, Xi'er
He’s a big bad guy!”
He jumped out of bed with great resentment and walked out the door angrily: "Steward Tian, Mu Ying, you are judging me! Stinky Xi'er stole my buns..."
Chen Xi suddenly jumped off the bed, and had no time to hug the sheets tightly. She hurriedly threw herself behind Feng Qingyang, covered the man's mouth tightly with one hand, and shouted: "Shut up!"
"Uh huh..." Bad Xi'er, you can't let anyone judge you for stealing my king's steamed buns!
Roar! This kid!
"Quiet!" Chen Xi shouted again!
If the tiger doesn't show its power, you still treat people as sick cats, right?
Chen Xi covered Feng Qingyang's mouth tightly, trying not to let him make any sound.
With a cold eyebrow raised, she decisively pulled down the red gauze hanging in front of the screen.
Using the gauze as a rope, she neatly tied the struggling man to the chair, and even blocked his nonsensical mouth with a handkerchief.
"Uh huh..." Xi'er, you are so domineering!
"Princess, what did you do to the prince? Princess, don't be impulsive!" Mu Ying shouted outside the door.
Chen Xi clapped his hands in a leisurely manner and said coolly: "Guardian Mu, Princess, I am not dressed properly now. If you dare to rush in, I will go to the palace to see the Queen Mother immediately and accuse you of molesting the master! I will give you the death penalty! Hmph!
"
"..." It was as silent as a cicada outside the door, not daring to say a word.
It took a while before she heard Mu Ying's weak voice: "Princess, Your Majesty, he was poisoned just last night. I don't know how his body is now. You..."
"I know! I will be very gentle... take good care of him!"
Chen Xi interrupted Mu Ying's words impatiently. He spelled out the word "gentle" very clearly, and he didn't need to think about it to know that it only meant the literal meaning.
She clapped her hands with a smile and found a clean set of clothes from the closet to put on. Because she could never learn to wear such complicated clothes, she was really "disheveled". The handsome man's face fell, so sad!
Miss Xi'er is also very sad. Why, why, why does every time she tries it fail to produce results?
This kid...
The skill of pretending to be silly and cute is really extraordinary!
Chen Xi took a deep breath and gave it a go!
She glanced at Feng Qingyang indifferently, and then slowly opened the sheet that blocked the infinite spring sunshine.
The sheet was removed, revealing the girl's skin that could be broken by blows. On the snow-like fat, under the sexy collarbone, two hills stood tall, confidently exuding an alluring fragrance.
Chen Xi stared into Feng Qingyang's eyes for a moment.
No normal man would not react at all when seeing such a scene!
If the man in front of me is pretending, then...
Her eyes fell on the man's crotch, and she saw that the bulging cloak was stretched out there!
Chen Xi narrowed her beautiful eyes and suddenly pulled the sheets tightly, about to slap the man on the face and expose the man's disguise.
But I saw that the man opposite me pinched the two red beans on his chest in surprise, and exclaimed like a curious baby: "Ah, who stole my buns?"
Chen Xi: "..."
Feng Qingyang looked at Yima Pingchuan on his chest sadly, and said angrily: "Xi'er, you ate my buns secretly, right?"
Chen Xi: "..."
"Woo, look, I have nothing here! Bad Xi'er, if you don't eat the buns yourself, why would you eat my buns? Wuwu, Bad Xi'er, smelly Xi'er, Xi'er
He’s a big bad guy!”
He jumped out of bed with great resentment and walked out the door angrily: "Steward Tian, Mu Ying, you are judging me! Stinky Xi'er stole my buns..."
Chen Xi suddenly jumped off the bed, and had no time to hug the sheets tightly. She hurriedly threw herself behind Feng Qingyang, covered the man's mouth tightly with one hand, and shouted: "Shut up!"
"Uh huh..." Bad Xi'er, you can't let anyone judge you for stealing my king's steamed buns!
Roar! This kid!
"Quiet!" Chen Xi shouted again!
If the tiger doesn't show its power, you still treat people as sick cats, right?
Chen Xi covered Feng Qingyang's mouth tightly, trying not to let him make any sound.
With a cold eyebrow raised, she decisively pulled down the red gauze hanging in front of the screen.
Using the gauze as a rope, she neatly tied the struggling man to the chair, and even blocked his nonsensical mouth with a handkerchief.
"Uh huh..." Xi'er, you are so domineering!
"Princess, what did you do to the prince? Princess, don't be impulsive!" Mu Ying shouted outside the door.
Chen Xi clapped his hands in a leisurely manner and said coolly: "Guardian Mu, Princess, I am not dressed properly now. If you dare to rush in, I will go to the palace to see the Queen Mother immediately and accuse you of molesting the master! I will give you the death penalty! Hmph!
"
"..." It was as silent as a cicada outside the door, not daring to say a word.
It took a while before she heard Mu Ying's weak voice: "Princess, Your Majesty, he was poisoned just last night. I don't know how his body is now. You..."
"I know! I will be very gentle... take good care of him!"
Chen Xi interrupted Mu Ying's words impatiently. He spelled out the word "gentle" very clearly, and he didn't need to think about it to know that it only meant the literal meaning.
She smiled brightly and clapped her hands, then found a set of clean clothes from the closet and put them on. Because she could never learn to wear such complicated clothes, she was really "disheveled".