Ghostly Masked Prince Xiao: Pampering and Spoiling the Little Adorable Consort

"Sister, don't say anything wrong." Yang Xiaohuan took up the courage to refute her, not allowing her to stigmatize Brother Chu so much!

Yang Yuhuan was in a state of shame and frustration at this time. She heard that her weak sister who was usually bullied and dared to speak up with herself today, and even more vicious words came out of her mouth.

"You won't really fall in love with that Chu Yan? You didn't see him cover up with a mask, maybe he didn't face him. Xiao Gongzi made it clear that he didn't like women, and Chu Yan followed him closely Beside him, he might have been touched already! "

Every time Yang Yuhuan said something, she succeeded in seeing her face turn white, and the anger in her heart was released. I couldn't help saying it even more, all the dirty words were spoken.

Suddenly, a sword rested around her neck.

Yang Yuhuan was startled by this cold light. His entire leg was almost softened, and he slowly turned around. Seeing Xiao Gongzi's men, his face suddenly disappeared.

"What else, despite saying that it looks like your tongue is slipping, the sword is still fast!" Fire spirit smiled, and the words spoken were enough to make people afraid.

And Yang Yuhuan looked down at the point of the sword that was approaching his throat, and suddenly his eyes became white, and he passed out.

"It's really useless. I'm fainted every day. I dare to chew the tongue with this guts." Fire spirit took back the sword and disliked the tunnel.

Then Huoling looked at Yang Xiaohuan, "When your sister wakes up and tells her, please take a detour from my carriage. If you still see her ghost idea, don't mind making her a ghost immediately!"

After speaking, the fire spirit quickly left, walked outside the corridor, quickly turned over the roof, then followed by the spirit and Jinxin lying on his head again, and whispered, "How far has it developed?"

They just watched the warm heart interaction between the master and the little princess. Where did he know so many broken words underneath, he couldn't help jumping and taught the Yang Yuhuan a meal without knowing if he had missed any good show.

"You see for yourself!" Tu Ling ignored him and let him see the scene directly.

What could be more intuitive than a live broadcast?

In fact, Xiao Xu did say that to Yang Yuhuan. He didn't like the approach of the woman, but why Chu Chuanyan's approach would not be disgusting.

Because in Xiao Xu's subconscious, there are three kinds of people in his life, one is a man, one is a woman, and the other is a little guy in his family.

His little fellow is not mixed with the other two.

That was his life, a special existence.

But this is special, he does not need to tell others, it is even more impossible to explain.

Therefore, the conclusion drawn by Yang Yuhuan from his own arguments is untenable.

Because she did not consider that Xiao Xu could not be inferred by ordinary people.

If he could be easily seen through, then the war-fighting God of War would not have appeared on the battlefield.

The two under the mulberry tree still maintain a similar posture.

Xiao Xu's fingertips rubbed the corners of her lips, but frowned.

"What, what?"

At first, she thought that back to last night, Big Ice wanted to do that to her again, but when she saw through his veil that his eyes were dark, she thought, maybe she wanted more Already.

Sure enough, he just wanted to help her wipe the traces of the corners of her mouth.

Keke, it ’s estimated that I just ate too fast, I didn't notice the juice on my face, but I found it by the big ice cube. It was really awkward.

However, his fingers seemed to have magic power, which caused her to feel involuntary and heat up.

"Can't erase it." He was a little embarrassed.

She was even more embarrassed and was about to step back and said that when he went back to the room to wash it, he spoke again.

"Your face is hot, isn't it a fever?" Xiao Xu felt the skin under his fingertips, which was a little hot, like a small steamed bun he was pinching at noon. It went into his blood, then went back and forth, and got into his heart, a little numb, a little itchy.

As soon as Xiao Xu's words fell, Chu Qingyan's face became hot. The whole person was like a steam engine. She thought that if it was winter, it would be white smoke on her body.

She lowered her head, staggered his fingertips, and whispered, "No, it's just a little hot."

Xiao Xu looked at her with a look of shame, and was a little stupid. His eyes fell on the corners of her lips, and her heart moved.

A gust of wind passed, and he was suddenly awake.

"So what, I'll go back and wipe it myself!" Chu Qingyan saw that he hadn't talked for a long time, intending to return to the room, and by the way dispel the heat of his body.

But as soon as she finished speaking, he grabbed his wrist, and walked forward. "No need to take a bucket of water, you can just wash it."

Chu Qingyan didn't understand the meaning of his words, but felt that the place where he was hot turned from his cheek to his wrist.

Where is this big ice cube to take her?

Xiao Xu didn't expect that she would grab her wrist, but now that she has caught her, she doesn't care about these two moments.

Taking her to the side of the well, he took the bucket and put it in the well, and easily opened a bucket of water.

Chu Qingyan was attracted by his actions and his eyes widened. Before going to her grandmother's house, she never said that she had successfully raised a bucket of water.

"Handkerchief." He squatted down and reached out her hand.

Rarely, looking down at him so condescendingly, because he was always much taller than himself.

At this moment he was welcoming the sun, the noon sun was already a little dazzling, he could not help looking at her slightly.

Chu Qingyan suddenly remembered that her girlfriend had once said something to her. If in this life, someone would like to lower his noble body in front of you, marry him.

Then get married!

Then get married!

Then get married!

This sentence was continuously replayed in her mind, but in the end, she couldn't resist the sentence, more like a younger sister.

She woke up all of a sudden, then immediately reached into her sleeve, pulled out the handkerchief, and was ready to bend down and wipe herself with water.

But her other big hand was taken a step by her, took her handkerchief, dipped it into the water, then took out the drain, straightened up, put the handkerchief close to her lips, and wiped, "How can you look without a mirror Got it, in case it can't be cleaned again? "

He was serious, but his movements were too gentle.

Chu Qing answered in a sullen voice, "Yeah."

What should I do, it seems that he is becoming more and more dependent on him?

What exactly do you want from him?

If you do n’t want to be her sister, what is your identity other than your sister?

This kind of problem is a headache!

"Warm, so warm!"

"Soft, so gentle!"

The three peeping on the roof seemed to see themselves a short while later, and they could take the little Shizi Xiaojun Lord to play everywhere, especially the fire spirit, and his mouth was almost crooked.

However, the best thing about love and love is that it comes naturally.