Hello, Mr. School Prince

Ling Weifeng looked regretful, oh oh, the beauty of a fairy, no more.

Well, friend's wife can't be deceived, she goes after the other two beauties.

Zhou Meige said so beautifully, she moved a little bit carefully.

"Emperor Xi, are you serious with Zhou Meige, or are you playing?"

Prince Xi Gu Ban squinted at her, "How serious is it, how can it be fun."

"If it's serious, then of course I give up, if it's for fun, hehehe..."

The big smile on her face almost blinded him, and Prince Xi turned over and lay down, not wanting to talk to her anymore.

Ling Weifeng scratched his head, yedi, this is.

"Emperor Xi, are you angry?" What she said just now seemed to be a bit too much.

"Don't be angry, I'm joking, don't bully your friend's wife, how could I **** you from your woman."

At this time, Ling Weifeng said so confidently, however, in the near future, she was holding back with jealous energy, and when she soaked all the women around him one by one, she almost broke her tongue.

Of course, this is something.

At this moment, she is still enthusiastically studying which beauty to go to.

The prince Gu had been silent, he was upset, and the most annoying thing was that he didn't even know what was bothering him.

For a long time, Ling Weifeng said lightly, "Emperor Xi, will you and Zhou Meige get married?"

"What do you ask this for."

"It's nothing, just ask." She put her hand on her chest and rubbed it gently. Here, it was dull and a little uncomfortable.

"Do you want me to marry her."

"This is your business, why did you ask me."

Prince Xi Gu was very upset. He turned over and faced her with a gloomy look, "I'm only a few years old now. Marriage is too far away."

This consciousness means that when we get married, will we get married?

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Ling Weifeng only felt that the position of his chest was stabbed by something, making it even more uncomfortable.

The whole person was melancholy, listless, and it seemed that beautiful women were not attractive anymore.

She also lay down on her side, and the two of them were facing each other, close together, the breath of each other's breath.

They use the same shower gel to smell each other, this feeling is very subtle.

Prince Xi Gu looked at her, at such a close distance, he could even see the fluff on her face.

Her skin was really good, as delicate as porcelain, awkwardly, he stretched out his hand and gently stroked her face.

Ling Weifeng frowned. She didn't know what he was going to do and didn't move. She didn't hate it, but he liked the touch like this.

In her acquiescence, Prince Xi Gu was even bolder, covering her face with his entire hand.

Her eyelashes are long and curled, like two brushes, brushing his fingertips, bringing a tingling sensation.

Prince Xi Gu felt that he must be crazy.

Otherwise, there would be no urge to kiss her.

Especially seeing the small wound on the corner of her mouth, with a kind of vague ambiguity, as if a kind of silent invitation.

Ling Weifeng stared at him, who was close at hand. His skin was better than that of a woman, and there were no pores visible at such a close distance.

She suddenly covered her chest and frowned uncomfortably, "Xihuang, I feel uncomfortable."

In a word, he abruptly awakened Prince Gu, who was almost confused and infatuated, and he sat up.

Behind him, Ling Weifeng groaned softly, seemingly uncomfortable.

He helped her up, and through a layer of clothing, he seemed to be able to feel the smooth and soft skin under his hands.

The blood in the body was boiling hot almost instantly.