Ling Weifeng had a regretful face, oh oh, the beauty with a fairy air is gone.
Well, a friend's wife can't be bullied, she's going after the other two beauties.
Zhou Meige said beautifully, she was a little cautious.
"Xihuang, are you and Zhou Meige serious, or just kidding?"
Prince Xi Gu Ban squinted at her, "It's fine if you're serious, but it's fine if you're having fun."
"If it's serious, then of course I give up. If it's just for fun, hehehe..."
The big smile on her face almost blinded him. Prince Xi turned over and lay down, not wanting to talk to her anymore.
Ling Weifeng scratched his head, why is this so.
"Xihuang, are you angry?" What she said just now seemed to be a little too much.
"Don't be angry, I'm just kidding, a friend's wife can't be bullied, your woman, how could I rob you."
At this time, Ling Weifeng spoke with great conviction, but in the near future, when she was holding back all the women around him with jealousy, she almost broke her tongue.
Of course, this is something.
At this moment, she is still actively studying which beauty to date.
Prince Xi was silent all the time, he was upset, and the most annoying thing was that he didn't even know what was bothering him.
After a long time, Ling Weifeng said lightly, "Xihuang, will you and Zhou Meige get married?"
"What do you ask this for?"
"It's nothing, just ask." She put her hands on her chest and rubbed it gently. It was stuffy and a little uncomfortable here.
"Do you want me to marry her?"
"This is your business, why ask me."
Prince Xi Gu was very irritable, he turned over and faced her, his eyes were dim, "How old are you now, marriage is too far away."
This consciousness means that when you reach the age of marriage, you will get married.
Chirp—
Ling Weifeng only felt that his chest was pricked by something, which made him feel even more uncomfortable.
The whole person is sleepy and listless, it seems that beautiful women are not attractive anymore.
She also lay down on her side, and the two of them faced each other and were very close, with each other's breath in their nostrils.
They use the same shower gel and smell each other. This feeling is very subtle.
Emperor Xi looked at her, at such a close distance, he could even see the fluff on her face.
Her skin was really good, as delicate as porcelain, and he reached out his hand and gently caressed her face.
Ling Weifeng frowned, didn't know what he was going to do, and didn't move, she didn't hate it, but rather liked his touch like this.
In her acquiescence, Prince Xi Gu was even bolder, covering her face with his whole hand.
Her eyelashes were long and curled up like two brushes, brushing against his fingertips gave off a tingling sensation.
Prince Xi Gu felt that he must be crazy.
Otherwise, there would be no urge to kiss her.
Especially seeing the small wound at the corner of her mouth, with a kind of blurred ambiguity, like a kind of silent solicitation.
Ling Weifeng stared blankly at him who was so close, his skin was better than a woman's, and he couldn't see any pores at such a close distance.
She suddenly covered her chest, and frowned uncomfortably, "Emperor Xi, I feel bad."
In a word, the Emperor Xi, who was almost in a daze, suddenly woke up, and he sat up abruptly.
Behind him, Ling Weifeng moaned softly, seeming very uncomfortable.
He helped her up, and he seemed to feel the smoothness and softness of the skin under his hands through a layer of clothes.
The blood in the body boiled hot almost instantly.