The man''s voice is more confused and bewitched in the night.

    The tone is a little low and hoarse, which is particularly pleasant to hear in people''s ears.

    He seemed to have a slight smile. His lazy voice was joking, and his words were frivolous. Inexplicably, he was a little confused. It was a little hot in people''s ears.

    Nvxia

    Why is it a little Cosplay minor.

    Shen Wanqing couldn''t help thinking a little wrong. She even thought about the headline name, so she called:

    The unspeakable two or three things between the ruthless warlord X of the Republic of China and the dandy and flower picking female thieves.

    Cough, stop, come back!

    She blinked. "What only robbed once?"

    She was a little confused and looked at Jing Yanxiu with a little incomprehensible in her eyes.

    The man who hugged her smiled and opened his hand around the girl''s waist the next second.

    He turned and calmly sat back on the bed.

    Holding the soft bed in the palm of his hand, Jing Yanxiu narrowed her long eyes and looked at her lazily.

    Half of the moonlight was shining on the tip of his hair, crossing a halo.

    He seemed quite interesting. He played with those words between his lips and teeth, "don''t you want to steal color, nvxia?"

    The moonlight was intoxicating. The man sitting lazily by the bed had a loose snow-white Western-style shirt, and the buttons on the hem had already been untied by her.

    When the slender legs were slightly folded, the snow-white skin color between the waist and abdomen loomed in the moonlight.

    It''s like a lazy male ghost.

    Shen Wanqing never knew that the second master, who was always cold and self-contained and unsmiling, had such a hook.

    She looked a little silly and couldn''t stop looking at the man''s looming waist and abdomen.

    She just touched it. She knows how tight the other party''s muscles are and how smooth the skin is. It feels super tender.

    Shen Wanqing didn''t have to look at his straight eyes, but his hot eyes noticed it casually.

    Jing Yanxiu hissed a little lazily. His snow-white long fingers gathered a slightly open hem and covered that little spring light in an instant.

    Seeing it well, Shen Wanqing suddenly hid from looking. Shen Wanqing was a little unhappy.

    She returned to her senses, frowned and looked at Jing Yanxiu discontentedly, but when she smiled at the man''s long eyes, she suddenly woke up again, and then coughed.

    "Yes, robbery!" she swaggered over, stood by the bed, raised her jaw and looked down at him. "Why, do you have a problem? Or do you want to resist? I tell you, don''t resist! Even if you break your throat, no one in the Shen family will save you!"

    Tut tut tut.

    Look at the words of bullying men and women. They are really lifelike and vivid. They seem to be a living bully.

    "Opinion? I don''t have it, but..." the second master, who was forced to the bedside by the girl, didn''t see the slightest fear on his face. Instead, he looked calm and casual with a smile on his eyebrows and eyes.

    "Just what?" Shen Wanqing was a little curious.

    "It''s just..."

    He seems to be selling a pass. He speaks slowly. In fact, Shen Wanqing was not curious, but now he is really curious by Jing Yanxiu.

    She was about to ask, but unexpectedly, the next second her wrist was held by the young man and she was caught off guard and pulled into her arms.

    She threw herself on Jing Yanxiu''s chest, a little misty.

    Slightly cool fingertips carelessly raised her chin, and the second master''s black eyes were smiling like nothing.

    "It''s just that nvxia only robbed the color once. I''m afraid it''s not enough?"