Poison Genius Consort

People who are too smart will always have a lot of troubles, just like Han Han.

Long Fei night is not drunk, she directly replied that he is "not drunk" is not good, she is entangled, what does he mean by asking?

He must have a special meaning, otherwise, he also knows that he is not drunk, so ask no nonsense?

He has other meanings, she can not answer casually, otherwise, an answer must be entered into his full set.

Han Wei was silent, and Long waited patiently for the night, and continued to help her wash her hands. Unlike her previous perfunctory, he helped her to wash her carefully and meticulously.

Ten fingers, one root washed, the fingers were not let go, gently frustrated, like a massage, especially comfortable. Then, it is the palm of your hand, sometimes it is painted and circled, sometimes it is light.

Her hands are not dirty, which needs to be so detailed? He is still absorbing it, and it is clearly being massaged and served.

Han Wei originally rejected such a small matter and needed people to wait. He was served, and he knew that it was so comfortable. Her hands are relaxed, and people are gradually relaxing, and I can't wait for the dragon to stop at night.

It seems necessary to stay with the prostitute at the side of the room. How was she so stupid before? Han Wei felt that he was spoiled by the dragon and the night was broken.

He wiped her hands clean and wrapped her hands around her waist, or the faint tone before. "Do you say that I am drunk?"

Han Hao turned around and put a finger up. "How much is this?"

"One." Long answered the truth truthfully.

Han Hao raised another finger. "How much is this?"

"Two." Long is not a night to answer.

"How much is that plus one?" Han said, erecting three fingers.

Long did not react to the night, looked at her fingers and read, "Three!"

Han Yu Li Ma laughed and laughed, this little trick was used to fool people, tried and tested! Long non-night is actually counted!

"One plus one equals three? You are drunk!" Han Hao laughed!

The dragon is not afraid to shake his head, so she will be unprepared for her, so deceive!

"I am not drunk!" he said seriously.

"It is obviously drunk!" Han Yu argued.

Although she has a little bit of thought, I want to see the guy who is really drunk. How many altars can you get drunk?

"Good! Drunk?"

Long Fei night suddenly hugged her and turned to go inside. Han is anxious, she is joking with him! She still has a few things to talk to him. I will not talk about it tonight, and God knows when it will be.

"Dragon is not night, I have something to talk to you."

"This Prince is drunk, can't talk." Long did not answer at night.

"You are obviously not drunk!" Han Hao was anxious. "Dragon is not night, you are serious, I really..."

When the words had not been finished, he crossed her curtain and hugged her into the inner house. In an instant, she was shocked, and all the words stopped in her mouth.

I saw...

I saw the house full of sun-filled flowers in the house, and the golden cover of the sky.

The entire floor was covered with a large palm flower, and on the table, several large vases were placed on the cabinet, and a large pot of flowers was inserted in the basin.

Next to the large tatami, there are two large vases that fall to the ground, and only three or two branches are inserted. The three or two branches are particularly huge, and the discs are as big as the lids, which are not as beautiful as humans.

Han Yu’s favorite flower is the sun flower! When did the dragon non-night know?

She has never seen this before

The big sun flower has never seen such a bright sun flower in the big night.

Dragon is not the night, this is... Is this a flower for her?

Before sending a flower sea, this time to send a flower house?

Han Hao has forgotten that this practice was handed over to Tang Yi. She looked at the room and she was so moved that she did not know what to say.

"Like?" Long stood behind her at night.

Han Hao turned around and suddenly screamed and kissed him in his handsome side. "Like!"

The dragon is not satisfied easily at night, and laughs loudly. "I like it."

He took a round small box from the sleeve and handed it to Han Wei. Han Han opened it and found that it was actually a ring. The setting was not someone else, it was a very small sunny flower, although it was small and exquisite. Lifelike, color and petals are handled in a vivid way. At first glance, I thought it was a true sun flower!

Han Yuzheng was amazed at the intention of this gift. The words of Long Fei’s night made her heartbeat almost stop. He said, “Han Han, no matter what the future, as long as you and I are alive, you will marry me again, can you?”

How can there be such a person! Where is this?

Marry again! ?

Who is married, and once again marry her husband!

They are both of them!

Han Wei looked at the dragon and the night, and the lips were tight and full of emotions. I didn’t know what to say.

For a long while, she muttered, "Dragon is not night, are you really not drunk?"

"Marrying not to marry?" Long asked again at night, and did not know if it was anxious.

"If you don't wear it for me, I won't marry!"

Han Yu smiled and talked about the conditions. Who knows, Long Fei night did not agree, "Receive, if you and I are alive, I will help you wear it."

Han Hao’s heart was a little big, and the days spent in the army were not long. It was less than half a month. However, if he was too happy, if he did not remind her, she would almost forget that they would have a soldier in the future. One day.

"Okay, I promise you!"

She answered seriously and collected the ring for the marriage proposal.

On the night of Tanabata, her husband, her man, and her old enemy, proposed to marry her, life and death is about!

"Hundreds of Yuanlong, do you know?" she asked.

"Yeah." He took her on the couch, hugged her, leaned on the armrests, and was very safe. She didn't do anything. She just hugged her. "They started things, what do you think?"

Han Yu first was a glimpse, and then he understood it. Just those gangsters squatted and wanted to push the scent of scent to the dragon and the night. She certainly listened, but she was too concerned.

In the first place, the gangs did not know the truth about the scent of scented scented scented scented scented scented scented scented scent

Secondly, if Bailixiangxiang doesn't like dragons and nights, then it is strange. In the face of such a man, who is resisting it? When she was dismissed by him, she was not willing to be abused. She always became mad when she saw him.

Not to mention the fragrant scent of the hundred miles, just before the Qin Wangfu casually grabbed a prostitute, but also like the dragon non-night seems to have to die to live, she is not stingy to that extent.

After all, the Baili Musk is not the same as Duanmu Yao's generation. She has never made any oversteps and has always been safe.

She can persuade the scent of thyme to leave, not to grieve herself as a prostitute, but she can't have the meaning of love for the dragon and the night, and drive her away.

Everyone has the power to have their own careful thoughts, little secrets, if she reveals the love that is hidden by the scent of thyme, is it different from humiliating her?

Of course, if Baili Musk does something out of the day, more than the "love" degree, she will never be polite, soft!

Han Han raised his eyebrows to see the dragon, and laughed. "Dragon is not night, what do you want me to see?"

Long Fei night brows, looked at her for a long time, said nothing, directly bullied, scratched her, "you this woman!"

He looked forward to her mind, looking forward to seeing her vinegar jar overturned, she fell, but a joke came from him.

Han Yu is ticklish!

"No! I am wrong, I am wrong!"

"I am angry!"

Having said this, she couldn't help but laugh haha. "Dragon is not night, you...you...you are naive!"

When the words came out, the dragon's hands suddenly stopped, and Han Han did not laugh or struggle. He looked at him suspiciously, only to see his face become very serious, and he couldn't hang up with "naive".

She... seems to be saying something wrong.

He said nothing, staring at her, she licked her mouth and carefully pushed him, not pushing it away.

She licked her lips and said, "Dragon is not night, I... I am really angry, jealous!"

She didn't even laugh, he couldn't help but laughed.

He is fierce, she can't be afraid! Dare to pluck the tiger's head, it is her.

He laughed, approached, and gradually became gentle, gradually kissed down, to subdue her, this trick!

However, this time Han Han pushed him hard and asked seriously, "Dragon is not night, does the lead dancer look good?"

The dragon smiled at night, laughing and not talking.

"Looked at it for so long, is it enough?" Han Yu asked again.

The dragon is still laughing at night, Han Han, "You say it! Look good?"

As soon as I remembered the look of the lead dancer, Chun Han was covered in goose bumps, thinking of what the dragons saw at night. She is not comfortable.

She minds!

"You say it!" She was really angry.

"I don't know." Long answered the truth in the night, Han Han has not asked, he said, "I really don't know. I have been staring at the green girl, her martial arts is the highest."

"Really?" Han Wei has actually been convinced. The audience is estimated to find that the green dancer is the one who really wants to attack the Baili Musk.

She also wants to ask again, who knows that the dragon is suddenly whispering at night, "I must not look good."

In the words, he bury his head down, and Han Han’s hands don’t know when he was banned, and he couldn’t resist...

Before Han Yu was favored to lose consciousness, she remembered a question. Is she loved the dragon more than the night, or is she loved her more than the night?

Without an answer, she was immersed in his rough power and was brought into a wave of unbearable joy...

When Han Han woke up, he was lying on the tatami. The lights in the camp were still burning. I don’t know when it was.

The dragon slept aside at night and circled her with an arm.

She was together and immediately pressed back by him. He rolled over and hugged her. "Sleep, hehe..."

Her back in the armpit, how can I sleep? Seeing a messy clothes, she sneaked a glimpse into the silk quilt, could not help but blush, could not help but laugh.

In this way, Han Yuwo was in the arms of Long Fei night, squinting and waiting for him to wake up. From time to time, she touched his tall nose and touched his long eyelashes from time to time.

When does this guy wake up, she has something to ask!

(End of this chapter)