Mysterious Young Master, Super Cool

Chapter 636 It seems that you are quite looking forward

Underworld: "..."

If it wasn't for fear of being pierced by him, Peng Xixi would really have nothing to do with him in the underworld, otherwise underworld would surely pack up and clean up this unkind guy.

As a girl, how can you let her stay overnight?

However, Ming Yu didn't seem to think that he had done much before.

Not only did Peng Yuexi stay overnight, he even asked the other party to have a bed with him.

"Mr. Ming, shouldn't you be shy? Or are you afraid that I can't hold it and overwhelm you?"

Peng Yuexi watched this handsome face getting closer and closer, and has automatically interpreted this behavior of the underworld as the shyness of little daisies.

Seeing that Mingyu had been silent, and pressed his lips tightly, he did not answer. Peng Yixi's bewitching handsome face even leaned towards Mingyu.

As she leaned forward, the fragrance that belonged to her, also rushed towards the underworld as the wind blew.

In the frantic heartbeat of the Underworld, Peng Yuexi's unreally beautiful face was filled with an irresistible smile, and her magnetic voice came to the Underworld ears with a hint of undetectable joy side.

With an inadvertent smile, the red lips touched his auricles, which also made Mingyu's long posture tremble unconsciously.

"Mr. Ming, shouldn't you be afraid of me?" She said long ago that she was afraid even when she attacked.

A sharp chirping chirp rang through the night sky.

Then Peng Xixi suffered.

With a bang, she didn't know when the seat of the front passenger seat was brought down by the underworld, and then the other person's tall and tall posture bullied her.

"It seems you are looking forward to it ..."

Pressing her into the underworld, with a rare evil charm in her eyes, even the smile on the corner of her mouth was a little dangerous.

While talking, that slender hand was still poking at Peng Xixibaijing's ear.

The realm of Ming Yu's chest and the smell on him was like a waterfall hitting Peng Xixi's nose instantly, and it smelled so good that she almost didn't notice that the posture between the two at this moment seemed too ambiguous.

Mingyu's long legs were separated on both sides of her body, and she looked at her from the top to the bottom, "Not as good as we are now ..."

"Cough, Shao Ming ... I ..."

"Shh ..."

Peng Yunxi didn't wait for the explanation, the slender fingers of Mingyu had already arrived on her red lips, the tone of confusion was unprecedented.

"This is not the time to speak."

Peng Yunxi: "..."

Suddenly, why did he want to crack?

And still on the road ...

At this moment, Peng Xixi is like someone chased by a chaser on a cliff.

One step forward is the abyss, and one step back is no longer possible.

Looking at her suddenly pale face, Ming Yu then came down from her, and the strange strange confusion that had just lingered around him gradually dissipated as the night breeze blew.

At this time, Peng Xixi seemed to have recovered his consciousness, and slowly sat up from the front passenger seat.

Before I can catch my breath, I hear the sound of that ancient well in Mingyu: "I don't want to stay with you, not for your good."

Since knowing her identity, Mingyu has dreamed of the pink and white she belongs to that day almost every night.

In this case, if he left her, he was really worried that he could not help but do something to hurt her.

(End of this chapter)