Morning, the Heir

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Take a shower? ? ?

"Wash your head!" Murong Feifei picked up the thin pajamas and threw his head at him: "Pervert!"

When William saw her face flushed and shy and angry, she first stunned and quickly understood that she was misunderstood.

But looking at her frightened rabbit, he couldn't help but tease her.

Deliberately looking at her inconspicuously asked: "How is the bath metamorphosis? Do you never take a bath?"

Murong Yufei tightened his collar: "Yes!"

William screamed and shook his head and looked at her up and down: "Sure enough, people can't look at each other. This is a little girl who is clean and clean. I didn't expect it to be so dirty. I didn't even wash my bath. It was really dirty."

You are dirty! Your whole family is dirty!

Murong Yufei squatted back in his heart, but he looked like he had passed: "I just don't wash! You don't need your management, you go out quickly, I have to sleep."

Said, even the outer coat did not take off, it was necessary to drill directly into the bed.

William couldn't stand it anymore, grabbed her ankle and dragged her before she got into the bed.

Murong Yufei was so scared that he was screaming. The whole body was like a little rabbit that was slaughtered. He couldn’t help but follow his strength.

She kicked her legs madly: "Don't touch me! Bastard! Pervert! Help, save... Hey!"

When the words were not finished, they were blocked by their mouths. They could only widen their eyes and protest.

"Shut up! Shout and shout!"

William had just been licked by her feet, her feet on the wound, and the most squatting foot was at the center.

He almost sighed with this ankle, and the bronzed big hand cover only a pair of shocked, angry, watery eyes on her small face.

His hand was very big, and she was holding it together with her nose and mouth. For a little while, she was flushed because of lack of oxygen, and her little hand tried to kneel down his hand.

William felt the palm of his hand slipping like a pinch of skin that couldn't be pinched, and frightened her with a bad heart: "Don't kill you!"

I didn’t think it was enough. He added another sentence: "If you kill the pig again, you will kill you!"

His expression was fierce, and his voice was gnashing with his teeth. The sturdy, palm-like hand could soak the skin, and with a chill of chill, she couldn't help but chill.

Murong Yufei was a little red-faced, and she had no doubt that she would have to scream for a while, and no matter whether he told her to be a pig, he nodded indiscriminately.

William looked at her awkward appearance, which allowed her to let go.

As soon as I breathed fresh air, Murong Feifei fell softly on the side, and the inhalation of the big mouth was almost drowned.

William looked at her red face and groaned. He didn't seem to have much strength. It was her skin that was too delicate. Only then did she leave a few clear finger marks on her face. More rude.

"Are you hurting?" He reached out and tried to help her.

Murong Yufei thought that he had to come again, angry and frightened, and gave him all his strength. He gave him a foot: "Don't touch me! Bastard!"

Just listening to a snoring, William slammed directly on the floor, and the sound of his knees on the floor scared her.

Murong Feifei looked at her own feet. She didn't practice Foshan without a shadow. How could she fly him out with one foot?

If her feet really have such power, can she be bullied like this?

"Hey, you have installed it for me less, your acting skills are really rotten! If you are willing to squat, you will be fine. If you have the ability, you will go to tomorrow morning."

Murong Yufei snorted, and regardless of him, he slid his quilt and lay on the bed.

The eyes couldn't help but go to the ground. For a long time, he looked at him motionlessly. She couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

"Hey! You are finished, I am going to sleep, you go out!"

William groaned and held his bed with one hand. After a few seconds, he stood up and swayed.

Murong Yufei snorted, thinking that he could really pretend, but also addicted, who knows to take a closer look, but saw that the white shirt on his chest has been stained with blood.

"What happened to you?" She jumped scared.

William looked pale and looked at her: "I hate me so much? Can you wait for me to die?" His voice was no waves, his face was expressionless, grabbing her hand and pressing it to his blood-stained red On the wound: "Forgot? Isn't this your thorn? It's a pity that your thorn was too shallow, I didn't die, you pricked another knife on the original wound. I promise no one can save me.

come. ”

William did not know where to change a Swiss army knife, placed directly in her hand against his wound.

The saber is extremely sharp, and the tip is easily and easily penetrated into the flesh that has already been torn.

Murong’s scalp was numb, and her hand trembled: “What are you doing, let me go!”

William grabbed her hand hard: "Don't you want me to die? Sting in, why, don't you dare? I will help you."

As soon as he tried hard, Murong Feifei screamed and yanked his hand back, and the saber was slammed on the ground.

"You are crazy! Neuropathy!" She hated him and wanted him to die.

but……

"You can't bear me to die." William looked at her evil charm, his eyes were full of smiles.

The shirt was red, like a blood lotus, he even laughed.

William suddenly leaned forward, holding her hands on her side, and kissed her lips without warning.

Murong Yufei stunned for a moment, furious, raised his hand and greeted him on his face, but William easily grasped his wrist.

"Do you want to beat me?"

"Of course I am willing! Oh, what is not willing, I can't wait to kill you!"

William shook his head, his fingertips slammed on her lips, and chuckled: "The mouth is wrong."

Murong Yufei was messed up in the wind, and her lips were still numb until now.

Her madness: "William, you are sick! What do you say, weird words, nerves! Metamorphosis!" Murong Feifei felt uncomfortable and was mad.

But William is getting more and more laughter.

He called and asked Mu Shu to come in and deal with the wound. After taking off his shirt, the wound was even more terrible.

Murong Yufei wants to escape. Just after a move, the ankle is caught: "Where?"

"You let me go!"

"You are honestly staying by my side, I will not touch you, otherwise, I will be on you."

"You...you shut up!" This uncle is still here, he dares to say it! "Oh, let me be obedient."