The Anarchic Consort

Chapter 139: His Royal Highness is strong

The face of the singer with a mask in the sun shines with light silver in the sun. The beauty is almost irritating, but the temperament of his body is too quiet. The indifference and high cold make people feel as if they are close to him. Here.

Helen Weiwei looked at the man in front of him, because of the slight jump of doubts in the scene, and the body was also stiff, and he lost his body shape.

However, at the moment when she was self-satisfied, the cool voice of Bai Lijiajue suddenly sounded, and she immediately returned her to reality: "Look at the temple and sit down. You are in this hall, the temple is uncomfortable." The word bead, how can you still have a little drowsiness: "Or, you just want to give your arms."

Helian Weiwei picked up Liu Mei's eyebrows, and his eyes moved down. He smiled coolly: "The state of His Royal Highness is not qualified to blame me."

"Well?" Barry Gregory kept his hands behind his head, lazy and scattered, as if the person who reacted was not him.

It is simply a enchanting enchanting.

Helen Weiwei always compares with the other's face and then plans to get up.

The singer of Bai Lijia looked at the woman in front of her eyes. The look seemed to be quite dissatisfied with the loss of a "pillow": "The temple has not slept enough."

Helen Weiwei's mouth was pumped, what is called the temple has not enough to sleep, he has not had enough sleep to sleep with her, and his position is clearly not holding people, but holding a pet!

Where is her long like a pet!

Helen Weiwei just wanted to use violence to subdue the three emperors, and he heard a slightly hoarse low in the ear, with a special high cold: "Don't sleep later."

Helen Weiwei blinked, where did she sleep? In addition to personal attacks on her, will the three emperors have something else?

Living in the clouds all day is not tired! What do you care about in so much detail!

Helian Weiwei looked at the man who was close at hand, secretly groaning, even the sleeping position was perfect to abnormal, not too tired.

She was already sleepy. Anyway, there was no extra bed here. She gave the temple a night of burning and her eyes were a little tired.

Helen Weiwei adjusted his posture and slept inside.

Just...why, the Three Emperors also lie down.

Helen Weiwei thought that people like him were so clean, they should wake up when they woke up, like the last time in the forest of the spirit.

Looking at the current situation, he is not going to find a room.

There is a man lying around with impunity, and there are still obvious dragons and sandalwoods around, with a unique cool atmosphere.

Helen Weiwei's gaze couldn't help but stop at his side face with a mask, high nose, thin lips, cold lines, always have the illusion that the heart stops beating.

Thinking, Helen Weiwei felt that the eyelids were heavy and simply yawned and continued to sleep back.

But the Bailijiajue still stayed in the original position and looked down on it. Looking at the sleeping Helen Weiwei, the black light of the darkness gradually sank.

The sleeping Helen Vivi looked very quiet. He didn't change the suffocation. He didn't know where she came from. The slender and thick eyelashes covered the eyelids, like a butterfly wing. The nose was small and pretty, and the black juice on his face was a little dirty. It looked like a stupid fox falling into the ink.

However, the Barry Gregs knew that this fox would only be a little bit safe when he fell asleep.

usually……

The Barry Gregard dropped the light on Helen's left hand on his waist and reached out to pinch the palm of Helen Vivi.

As Helen Weiwei said, the action is not like pinching a person, but it is like pinching a pet.

So now, the Three Emperors are still considering whether to directly abolish the claws of this pair of people!

Disobedient little things!

The Bailijiajue sank again, watching her slightly cold side face, pulling the quilt, and even the person was taken into the arms of Helen Weiwei, and also intend to take a moment.

"His Royal Highness." The shadow screamed inwardly. In fact, he had been outside for a long time, but he was afraid to disturb his master.

To his surprise, His Royal Highness could tolerate other people sleeping in the same bed with him.

It is necessary to know that the cleanliness of His Royal Highness has reached a certain level.

In addition to the animal image of the tempering fire unicorn in the past, His Royal Highness kept it with him and lived together for half a month.

After that, no one can spend the night with His Highness.

Is it true that His Royal Highness intends to treat Miss Helen as a pet?

Still, it is because of other reasons...

The shadow is thinking about this, the Bailijiajue has stood up, and the old-fashioned robe worn yesterday is half-opened, and the collar is opened, and the wooden door is opened, revealing the abdomen inside. The muscles, the robes on the wooden table, were blown up by the wind, and fell firmly on the man's shoulders. The black robes hang down and are printed with a perfect white texture, with a strong visual impact. A familiar sense of abstinence.

The wound on his arm did not make him look embarrassed, but instead added a different kind of evil to him.

The shadow looked at him like this, the whole person was stunned, and then combined with the dialogue just now, and what Miss Helen had done to His Highness before him... His Highness, he should not... It will not be given by Miss Helen... Is it strong? ? ?

No, absolutely not!

He must have thought more!

The shadow shook his head.

In the black robe of a mane, the singer was lying on the wooden chair on the side, and the finger was picked up with a silver mask. The light was extinguished and hit him on the face, and the man’s handsome face was faintly visible. As if the most perfect jade carving in the world, people can look at it and never move beyond sight.

"How?" Barry Gregory held out a hand and picked up the celadon cup on the table. The hands were clearly defined, lined with delicate porcelain enamel, and the white jade was always bright and radiant.

It was such a thin hand as a scholar, but it made people think that it could hold the whole dragon in the palm of the hand.

"Go back to the temple, only left a live mouth, the news also put out, it is said that they have provoked the cold master." Shadow shadow on the ground, Christinely reply.

"Yeah." The man took a sip of tea in a careless manner, and the darkness of the ink was slightly lowered. I didn't know where to look. I just faintly said: "Continue to stare."

"Yes." The shadow should say: "Do you want to tell Miss Helen the identity of His Royal Highness at Taibai College?"

The Barry Gregory turned his finger on the silver mask and his face was light; "No, everything is still the same."

"Yes." The shadows fell back.

The Bailijiajue once again put the silver mask on his face, and walked into the bed of the inner room. His fingers licked the cheeks of Helen Weiwei, and the evil spirits of the mouth rose upwards...

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