Bamboo horse is not a human being in his daily life

Chapter 72 [Prince and his sister-in-law] With me here, everything is yours

Xiao Qi was very dissatisfied when he heard this. His chubby body rolled in Wen Queyu's arms and he complained.

"Why can I become a grown man with sound effects, but I can't be a man?"

Wen Queyu was stunned by Xiao Qi's question, and murmured after a long time.

"Yes. You can also become a girl?" Wen Queyu glanced at the little fox in his arms, bit his lower lip, and suggested again, "Why don't you change again?"

Xiaoqi was so angry that he vomited blood, and said angrily, "Change again? Do you think it's a super transformation?! We can only change once in a dungeon!!!!!!"

The little fox bared its teeth and claws, and the words it spoke were extremely angry. But coupled with such a cute animal shape, it became no deterrent at all, and it looked like a cute little creature rolling around asking for attention.

Wen Queyu held it and was about to open the door with a guilty conscience.

"and many more."

The man sitting on the bed finally stood up willingly, took out a jade pendant from his cuff and pinned it on Wen Queyu's dress.

"I didn't make any sense, why are you running? Take this jade pendant. If you have something to do, come here and send a message to the shopkeeper. I will meet you."

Jiang Yousi can always say things that make people not so happy, what does it mean to come here to find the shopkeeper with this jade pendant?I dare say he is going to become a fixed-year householder in a kiln, right?Why don't you just make your home here?

It just so happened that there was an indescribable movement from the next room, Wen Queyu blushed thoroughly, she stomped her feet and said angrily.

"Jiang Yousi! How can you learn to be bad?!"

Young Master Jiang didn't know where he had failed in learning, and he failed in learning just by giving him a jade pendant?How can this trumped-up crime be placed on good people?Or is Wen Queyu, whose skin is as thick as a city wall, shy?

He raised his hand and put the mask on her face, covering the red glow on the girl's face.

The pure gold-plated mask had been placed beside the bed for a long time, as cold as a handful of white snow in the snow, and was suddenly thrown on his face.

Wen Queyu shivered from the cold, "What are you doing?" Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Yousi came over.

From a very close distance, her breath was filled with the cool scent of his body.

It is like sandalwood, like incense burning in temples, and seems to be wrapped in a little flower fragrance. It is a kind of intoxicating fragrance that is difficult to summarize briefly.

And when that person's eyebrows are drawn closer, his beauty is magnified ten times. Those eyes are so alluring. Just looking at you quietly like this makes people feel endless affection.

Doesn't Jiang Yousi's beauty need this mask more than her? !

You have to hide it, otherwise you will always feel that the whole world will come to compete with her for the position of the crown princess!
What's more, this is still a kiln!The black and white group of women below all looked like they were about to throw themselves into their arms when Jiang Youpan was still wearing a mask, but now they still have it?Can the scene be controlled? !
This will not work!Wen Queyu even forgot that she was holding a little Qi in her arms, so she raised her hand and grabbed Jiang Youba's hand that put the mask on her.

That hand was cold and easy to touch, and the delicate touch was like a piece of suet jade, which was very high-end to the touch. She frowned and touched it again very seriously.

If it wasn't for Xiaoqi's sharp eyesight and quick hands to grab Wen Queyu's clothes, he was afraid that he would fall to the ground in the next second, so he raised his eyes hard to express his anger.

However, he saw that the person whose clothes were being grabbed clearly pursed his lips to express his anger, but his eyes were full of smiles that he couldn't hide.

Xiaoqi, who has been in the sea of ​​books for many years, inexplicably thought of an inappropriate sentence - when you like someone, you want to hide your mouth, but your eyes can't hide it, even if you hide your eyes, you can't hide your heart that wants to get close to him .

So, what's going on now?Why did Wen Queyu look at Jiang Yousi with such focused and affectionate eyes?
The affectionate Wen Queyu accused Jiang Yousi while taking advantage of it.

"What does it mean to come here to see the shopkeeper when you have something to do? Are you still going to run here often? You are also a top student in the 21st century. Where are the eight honors and eight shames? Do you still remember the core values? The recent anti-pornography campaign has reached this point ! Even online articles are not allowed to be written below the neck. Do you want the author to have the entire book blocked by being so arrogant?!"

The angry Wen Queyu looked at Jiang Youpan's nonchalant look, and thought it was very good-looking. This person is really exuding charm all the time, so he just stood there lazily, just like going to shoot an advertisement It's the same, this appearance really makes her very embarrassed, such a good-looking face dangles in front of her eyes all day, who can get angry!
She softened her throat and her tone was much gentler.

"Jiang Ruanruan, you can't do this! As the prince, you can't come here often! There are so many girls downstairs, what if you get jumped by an immortal?"

These words became more and more out of bounds, Jiang Yousiquan thought this person was talking nonsense again, raised his arm around her head and stretched it to the position behind her head, tied the rope on the mask for her, and even He leisurely tied a bow tie for her.

Maybe it was a little far away, so he took two steps forward to get closer to her, and hid the girl who was stalking her neck and talking big things between her long cuffs on both sides.

In a gesture similar to a hug, Wen Queyu was suddenly dumbfounded, moved his feet secretly in a bewildered manner, and quietly rubbed his face against the clothes on his chest, only to hear a muffled laugh from the person above his head.

Master Jiang, who had always disliked listening to great principles and being told what to do and what not to do, lazily put on a mask for the girl, and tapped her head lightly with his index finger bent slightly.

"Did you come here to hold you in or what? Why do you talk so much? Huh?"

He stroked the girl's long hair with his fingers, and stayed for a while on the hairpin carved with a lotus pattern.

Under the girl's soft gaze, he paused for two seconds before chuckling.

"Don't worry, with me here, everything is yours."

This sounded very pleasing to the ears, Wen Queyu nodded, pressed his fingers against the corners of his lips that were desperately raised, hummed softly, and looked up at him again.

"Hide your face, don't let others see it!" She raised her fingers and quickly touched his face, saying sincerely, "Your face is a treasure that cannot be shared by others!"

Jiang Youpan's long eyelashes drooped obediently, as beautiful as a butterfly spreading its wings.

He responded speciously.

Only then was Wen Queyu satisfied, and put Xiao Qi, who was on his body, on the ground.

In the next second, he threw himself into Jiang Youpan's arms, stretched out his arms and hugged him vigorously, his voice was muffled by his clothes, and there was a little unnoticeable choking.

He returned the exact words he had just said to him.

"Jiang Ruanruan, don't worry, with me here, everything is yours."

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(End of this chapter)