His Royal Highness kisses bad Angel

party hall

"Everyone, please pay attention, now is the last part of the party,——game time"

"Wow--"

"Great--"

"Clap clap-"

There were applause and screams,

Mo Liangyin rubbed her nose with some headaches. To be honest, she really doesn't like playing games. She turned her eyes and glanced at Huan Lixiu, "Hey, I won't play for a while."

"why?"

"It must be a very perverted game!"

"..." Huan Lixiu raised his eyebrows, put his hands in his pockets, "I'll play with you, it's okay to play when you come."

"Don't don't want it" Mo Liangyin shook her head. The last thing she knew was playing games since she was a child. She lost every game, no matter what game she lost. Anyway, she was afraid of games.

"That's right, it's okay, Liangyin,"

Standing on her right is Yue Feiyan, she returned to the academy with Huang Qingye today, she came a bit late, she was wearing an elegant purple evening dress, she looked noble and generous but not gentle and polite

"Anyway, Huan Lixiu will support you, right?"

"Your sister" Mo Liangyin glanced at Yue Feiyan who was covering her face and chuckling, "I didn't ask him..." Help

"She's right, wife, I'm here." Huan Lixiu raised his eyebrows, took out his pocket hand to wrap around Mo Liangyin's shoulder, and pulled her into his arms, "Don't be shy, what are you doing under cover?" "

"Puff!" Yue Feiyan tugged at the hem of her purple skirt, and leaned against Huang Qingye, "Ye can't do it anymore, the young couple is going to make me sour."

"Really?" Huang Qingye knocked on Yue Feiyan's head, evoking a doting smile, "Don't forget that we are coming soon, wife..."

He bent slightly and touched her earlobe, "wife..."

Yue Feiyan's cheeks turned red

"Oh, who is more sour than the other," Mo Liangyin said with a smile as he watched Yue Feiyan and Huang Qingye's intimate ambiguity

"I, I, I, I'm too lazy to talk to you." Yue Feiyan's cheeks were even redder, she turned her eyes and took Huang Qingye's arm, "Let's go over there to participate in the game, so we don't care about Mo Liangyin, who is afraid of losing."

"Well, listen to you"

Huang Qingye petted and smiled softly, then went to the center with Yue Feiyan who lowered her head and felt embarrassed again

"Honey, are you afraid of losing?"

Huanli Xiurao looked at Mo Liangyin who clenched his fist angrily with interest

"Tch, this princess is afraid of losing? It's a joke"

"really?"

"Otherwise! A person as strong as me will lose?!"

Huan Lixiu looked at Mo Liangyin pretending to be skeptical, with a face like "Is it real? I don't really believe it."

"Stop talking nonsense, let's go!" Mo Liangyin bit her lips with determination, and took Huan Lixiu's arm

"Okay." Huan Lixiu pursed his lips, and then walked together with Mo Liangyin to the center where the crowd gradually gathered