Pampered Fei Brimming with Cuteness

The money blossomed and stunned... but looked up confidently and retorted: "If you didn't suddenly laugh at me, can I spill the ink? You are so eloquent, quite unreasonable... and, not one. A piece of clothing plus an ink stick? What good things, big deal, this girl will go to the street to help you buy a basket back."

"Well... this king is arguing, this king is quite unreasonable... You are right with money and money... okay?" Long Mu licked his temple and had a headache.

The skill of this girl’s slap in the face is that the practice is pure and clear... It’s obviously her fault, but she can say that she has been bullied...

She knows that this ink stick is a treasure coming into the palace. There are only two pieces of the whole holy shrine. In her mouth, she has become a stall.

However, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that the girl is not happy.

Long Muzhen took her hand and took her to her front. She pressed it to the chair. The original money was still a little unpleasant. Who knows that just sitting down, the **** has not yet landed, the head of Long Muzhen Close to his shoulders.

Feeling that his breathing was light and faint in his ear, the money blossomed suddenly.

"Duo, is this king teaching you to write a brush?"

Seeing that the money blossomed without talking, Long Muzhen picked up the brush and placed it in the small hand of the money, then took her hand in her palm and swiped her on the paper with a stroke. With.

Long Mu's palm is hot, and she has been holding weapons for a long time. She has grown a little bit of scorpion, and she tickles.

Money blossoming slightly raised her face and she didn't know what he was writing with himself.

However, the man in front of his eyes is focused and the restrained atmosphere is very calm.

Long Muzhen felt that the little girl seemed to be distracted and looked down at her.

So, one day, one sitting, one bent, one on top, one on the bottom.

The distance between the two lips seems to be easily felt only by the thickness of a coin, near, and even the sound of each other's breath.

The big study room has become silent for a moment, except that the air of the 暧/昧 is gradually rising, and the only thing that is quiet is the heartbeat of 噗通噗通...

Constantly intertwined.

Qian Duo Duo is not the first contact with Long Muzhen for the first time. He was kissed by him in the Royal Garden last time.

But this time, looking at his glassy eyes, there are deep feelings, so charming, irresistible to want to sink.

The face of the money blossoming, the brush is red.

Quickly bowed his head, the tone followed by some flashing: "Do you see me doing it, not to teach me to write?"

Long Muzhen looked at her small earlobe and dyed it with a layer of light pink. Her heart opened her heart and felt that when she was shy, she was so beautiful...

His lips, mischievous, approached her earlobe, especially fascinating: "If you are not looking at the king with deep affection, how can the king stop?"

Qian Duo Duo was ridiculed, and he was so discouraged that he would stretch out his hand and remove Long Mu’s head. However, Long Muzhen refused to let her move. The two arms directly put her in her arms and continued to hold her. Small hand, write with her.

This time, the money blossomed without snoring, but the head was a mess, I don’t know where God swam.