Quick Transmigration: The Second Female Lead is Poisonous

Bei Mingyu insisted: "As long as we work hard..."

"Little Feather, enough." Bei Mingya increased his tone, "You should understand that no one is more worried about the scenery than the Emperor of Heaven."

Bei Mingyu looked at the emperor and the queen. They were silent, making people feel the spread of despair. She squeezed her hand and said stubbornly: "No matter what, I will never give up the scenery. One day I will think of a way to rescue her!"

When the words fell, she took another cold glance at the cold-blooded people in her eyes, and she turned and ran out of the hall.

True Monarch Qingya looked at Bei Mingya, "Isn't the Great Emperor Bei Ming going after the princess?"

"She's not young anymore, she can't be so naive, let her go, she always has to grow up by herself." Although Bei Mingya said that, the uncomfortable emotions in her eyes can only be understood by parents.

True Monarch Qingya smiled, "Since the Great Emperor Beiming said so, so be it. Alas, I drink too much, so I should go out to wake up the bar."

After he finished speaking, he asked the emperor and the queen, who were not very complex, and left the hall. As for whether to sober up or chase people, no one knows.

On the other side, inside the princess's bedroom.

Su Fa walked into her room holding the scenery and put her on the bed. At this moment, the clothes on his chest were already very messy, and the collar was even more open, revealing the delicate collarbone, all of which was caused by her along the way. Paved.

The scenery is drunk and there will always be some bad habits. For example, they will become more unrestrained than usual, and they will like to do things with people next to them... This is not a good habit, but in the eyes of Suva , He can turn this bad habit into a good habit.

For example, now, the person who just lay on the bed immediately grabbed him by the collar, pulled him onto the bed, rolled over and pressed him on his stomach, rubbed his head comfortably against his chest, and squinted his mouth. Muttered: "Sufa...you smell so good..."

As he said, that hand was undoubtedly slipped in from his collar.

Su Fa squinted slightly to feel her hand walking around his body. He raised a hand and gently stroked the back of her head. He lowered his voice and said, "The scenery, it's still daytime..."

"During the day... Then you can't waste time..."

"What does the scenery mean?"

"What do you mean..." The hand she put in his clothes had fallen on his belly, and she said drunkly: "I don't know what it means... Well, I still want to drink..."

He said softly: "The scenery just wants to drink, don't you want to do something else?"

"Do something else... what is that..."

"For example...like this." He held up her face and met her eyes. At this moment, her eyes were full of drunkenness, ignorant and ignorant. After a short kiss, they parted quickly.

She blinked.

He asked softly: "Do you like it?"

"Like..." She was also surprisingly honest when she was drunk.

"Then I can make scenery more like it, OK?"

She nodded without thinking, "Okay..."

Su Fa smiled and kissed her lips again, which was different from the previous one. This kiss was extremely intense and very lingering.

The scenery that temporarily loses the ability to think only feels that the sky is spinning, the position is reversed, and he is pressed under him.