Princess hard to chase: demon husband, don't be reckless!

Chapter 242

"Don't listen to her nonsense! No! "

He Lianyun insisted that he didn't.

Yu Guang glanced at his bad sister.

Holding the soft flesh on her waist, she gently wandered around in a circle, with a threatening voice: "did sister Huang ever say this? Think again, huh? "

The person mi nuan'er fears most is he lianyunlu.

No one else in the world can turn her into a bastard hiding in a turtle shell.

"Nuan'er is wrong. Sister Huang didn't say this. Nuan'er made it up."

Mi nuan'er stared at he lianyunlu with his big sparkling eyes: "hee hee, sister Huang, I'm kidding. You didn't say that. You said that Prince Xi is good at everything. You like him very much. "

He Lianyun frowned... The more he painted... The darker he became.

If a man will believe this sentence, there will be a ghost.

As she expected, when beimingxi heard this, his dull and low laughter had a broken meaning: "everything is good? Your elder sister Huang wouldn't say that I'm not good at anything. It's possible. "

She gently grabbed the man's sleeve and whispered, "you're not a good man."

Beiming tin stretched out a hand and immediately hugged her in her arms, covering her cold palm with a warm hand: "it's cold outside, go first... Good people and bad people are not important, as long as it's your man, it's enough."

She immediately smiled and gently slid her hand in his palm: "this little mouth is so sweet."

Beiming tin lifted her lips and attached herself to the past. His voice was very low: "yours is sweeter."

Helian Yunlu couldn't help looking at him. Beiming tin blocked the cold winter wind for her. He tried the temperature on her face and found that she was cold. He kissed her forehead painfully.

"Come on, my little princess."

Mi nuan'er covered his mouth and ran away with interest.

Whimper, whimper.

"That's too much. I'm not married yet."

It's so exciting. How can sister Huang and crown prince Xi look like this.

It really makes her want to find a lover if she doesn't get married and doesn't want to get married.

Gu Zi walked outside the palace.

Mi nuan'er, who didn't see the road, didn't take a few steps and felt that his eyes were covered with shadows.

Without looking up, she took a step aside.

"Well?"

Beiming Ye looks at Gu, the girl who hasn't looked at him since he passed by. The corner of his mouth bends and his outstretched hand momentarily clasps her wrist.

Mi nuan'er was so angry. How could it be that someone in Fengming palace wanted to hold her without eyes? Isn't it strong?

"Who, don't you have eyes? Didn't you see the princess walking? I won't change the way... Change the way... Shit, it's you. "

I saw the gentle man smiling at her.

Mi nuan'er felt cold in his blood.

Beiming ye

Prince Xi's second brother

A man who despises him.

It's haunting.

It's like being watched by a monster.

The other person's eyes made her feel like meat on the chopping board. He's a hunter who wants to eat her meat

Feeling that the temperature of the palm is getting hot, MI nuan'er is crazy and wants to get rid of Beiming Ye's hand.

But I can't get rid of it.

"I miss you so much. I knew you were in the palace. I would have seen you in the palace long ago. " Beiming Ye hugged mi nuan'er and breathed at the corner of her mouth: "what's the smell... You smell good. I smell it. "

Mi nuan'er's beautiful eyes stare at her.

Shit.

Son of a bitch!

What was he doing? She took a deep breath, threw away the man, but he was like a ghost and attacked her in an instant.

Moving fast is like a light.

The man's breath is getting closer and closer to her

She felt her heart beating faster and faster.

Plop... Plop.

At the moment when the man's thin lips were about to stick up, she stretched out her hand to block his chest and pushed him out.

"It's in the palace. Don't mess around. I'll tell you. How dare you... "

"Are you sure it's in full view?" Beiming Ye gently licked her earlobe, and the heat that he kept breathing out made a layer of mist on her cheek: "take a closer look

"..." Mi nuan'er looked up incredulously and found that he had come to a remote corner of the garden because he thought about the sweetness of sister Huang and crown prince Xi.

Large areas of trees and evergreen shrubs covered the figure of the two people.

Beiming Ye holds her and deliberately hides behind the ancient trees.

What should I do?

She really missed.

But Beiming ye can't beat her.

Have you been evil recently? You can meet him wherever you go.

Forcing herself to calm down, she looked at him indifferently.

"Even if I really go the wrong way, it's none of your business."

"The road didn't go, but came to the corner of the imperial garden. Didn't you deliberately seduce me?"

"Why is your face so thick? Who wants to seduce you and be amorous." Mi nuan'er is humming. She can hang an oil bottle. Looking at Beiming Ye holding her at the waist, she opens her mouth and wants to cry for help

"Save..."

"Do you want to see everyone see me kiss you?"

In a word, a thunderbolt exploded on MI nuan'er's forehead.

Rely on it.

A shameless man.

"You've gone too far."

Beiming Ye sighs lightly. Ruyu's chin is against her sexy collarbone. He hugs her on his side and clasps her waist like a woman he loves deeply. He refuses to let go.

"Why do you hate me so much because I kissed you?"

"You are forced, frivolous, and..."

Beiming Ye's expression suddenly becomes unfathomable. Looking at the chattering woman, his big hand clasps her waist and falls back.

The feeling of sudden falling makes mi nuan'er subconsciously want to catch the man who protects himself from falling.

Put one hand around his neck.

Holding his sleeve in one hand, he didn't notice their ambiguous posture.

She just wanted to yell.

Next second.

A burst of cold touch made mi nuan'er suddenly stare at the man who kissed her in front of her.

what.

What the hell.

Beiming ye him, huh.

"You, uh, ah..."

"Warm, good, open your mouth."

His breath was blocked and his lips pressed against her tongue in an attempt to pry her open.

Incredibly, his hand slowly became a fist.

Look at his eyes with disgust, disgust and indifference.

"You go away."

The man's hand fell on her back and swam away through the thick but smooth fabric: "roll? No. "

He imprisoned her among the ancient trees, moving his hand slowly and swimming between her hips.

Mi nuan'er blushed shyly, panting and staring at him: "you might as well kill me."

The beautiful eyes are full of water and light.

His eyes were dim, his throat shrugged, held her white wrist tightly, and hugged her from behind.

"I just want to see you."

Mi nuan'er sneered: "I don't want to see an asshole like you."

"So hate me?" Beiming Ye refuses to let her go. He has a way to deal with whatever she does.

"Yes. I hate you very much. I wish you would die. "

Mi nuan'er didn't even look at Beiming Ye. He stretched out his hand and broke his hand: "people like you who don't understand feelings and only know coercion are what I hate most."

Beiming Ye's body is tense for a long time, and he can even clearly feel that she is graceful and exquisite.

The more she rejected him, the stronger his feeling of plundering her.

"Then you might as well be cruel enough."

Then, Beiming Ye's body has been pasted with MI nuan'er.

Mi nuan'er's brain is blank again. Every inch of the man's bones seem to blend with her. Even across his clothes, she can feel his strong body. At the moment, she is deeply longing for herself.

That embarrassing and unspeakable embarrassment surged up from the bottom of my heart, accompanied by indescribable ambiguity.

His lips are like a pot of old tea.

Although slightly bitter, it is accompanied by a sweet and fragrant return.

Mi nuan'er was thirsty in his throat for some reason. His soft tongue tried to lick his lips.

But accidentally broke into his territory.

He captured every sweet taste.

The tantalizing broken chant haunted the whole silent space.

"You might as well hate me, so that you will never forget me."

The soft and dispiriting light, through the dead branches and broken leaves, also gave birth to a lingering taste.

The slender hand kept groping for her cheek, and the wet and greasy feeling between the man's lips kept passing to her. When his cool fingertips touched roufeng congealed fat, she suddenly woke up and gave him a slap.

"Ah."

You

Mi nuan'er's lips are bright red after being bitten.

But it still can't compare with the feeling of a man with a slap on his face.

From the man's eyes, MI nuan'er caught a touch of invisible evil. He swallowed his saliva. At the first moment, he hugged Beiming ye and said in a jiaochen voice: "sobbing, I didn't mean to. I'm sorry, sobbing, Beiming ye, I don't want to hit you, sobbing..."

The soft and comfortable body was close to him without leaving a gap and wanted to tear her away, but the girl who was afraid of death had a cry in her voice, and her head was close to his chest. Why didn't she move away: "don't hit me, sobbing."

Beiming Ye's anger suddenly stops.

The brow is tightened, without increasing the strength in the hand.

"What else do you want? You bullied me first before I hit you."

Beiming Ye's voice cooled down: "let go when you're enough."

Who has touched his hair for so many years?

Who has the courage.

Except for this unkind woman.

"Not enough." Mi nuan'er hugged Beiming Ye's waist and wanted to die: "the shadows of the Imperial Palace are dead, aren't they? You'll kill me if you don't come again."

"Dare to beat me? Are you afraid of death?"

The girl who had been sobbing suddenly hugged his back neck, stood on tiptoe, raised her little face and blocked his thin lips.

The tenderness of his lips made him frown and stretch out his hand to pull her down.

But she refused. She swept his lips angrily. Her tongue naughtily pried open his lips and began to seduce him. Beiming Ye's brain coaxed him.

Hold her and agree.

Lips and teeth intertwined.

Everything is in a mess.

Helian Yunlu goes back and deals with the unconscious shadow, but finds his sister and Beiming Ye kissing?

"Warm son..."

A low call broke the ambiguous mood.

Mi nuan'er trembled at the sound.

Beiming Ye protects mi nuan'er and looks up.

When he Lianlu saw the visible mark on Beiming Ye's beautiful face, he smiled.

"The second prince is really incorrigible."