She became the villain's little ancestor

Chapter 115 I'm so unrestrained

Xiao Mi'er smiled lightly, that smile was as soft and timid as a spring scene, and there was a bit of supple allure in her gentle eyebrows and eyes.

Lang Shiduo's hand holding the teacup was stiff.

"Drink tea."

"Ah good."

When Lang Shiduo realized it, Xiao Mi'er had already poured him the tea.

Lang Shiduo stared at Xiao Mi'er like hooks from the corners of his eyes, and deliberately raised his neck, revealing the boy's unique and powerful Adam's Apple, rolling up and down with the water.

Xiao Mi'er's face became hot, she slowly looked away, and smiled shyly and timidly again.

Lang Shiduo's heart was full of elation, he was rippling, and he became more courageous. After putting down the teacup, he tentatively held Xiao Mi'er's hand and said love words: "Mi'er, you don't even know how much I like you."

Xiao Mi'er felt the scorching heat from Lang Shiduo's big hand, trembled slightly but resisted breaking away, instead flirting with him: "How much do you like me?"

Lang Shiduo took a step closer, next to Xiao Mi'er, boldly hugging her slender waist, and groping up and down very dishonestly: "It's been so many years since you haven't looked at me, I'm still like a dog Around you? As long as you want, you can spoil me as much as you overwhelm me."

Lang Shiduo has always been used to being shameless, and he has said these words to many young or emotional women, of course he does not blush.

But Xiao Mi'er felt a little uncomfortable, and was also flattered by the words, pushing him in a low voice: "You are talking nonsense."

"If you don't believe me, you'll know if you try it?" Lang Shiduo became more bold, and leaned closer to Xiao Mi'er's face and kissed it.

Xiao Mi'er didn't hide.

Lang Shiduo, who was still in a disturbed mood, was a little confused now.

Is Xiao Mi'er directly recommending himself as a pillow seat?

In this situation, she doesn't hide her meaning, what does she mean?

Xiao Mi'er seemed to have seen Lang Shiduo's concerns, after hesitating for a moment, she tried to turn around, rubbing her chest against Lang Shiduo's chest vaguely, her hands hooked around his neck, she didn't say a word, just rippling like that looking at him.

Lang Shiduo's brain became hot, and there was a bang, as if something exploded in his chest.

People send them to their door, no matter what the purpose is, can he not do it?
What's more, his lord has been hanging around the flowers for so many years, he has done a lot of things that are true, false, false, true, and true, and there are also many things that do not recognize people when he lifts his pants. Take it easy.

I don't know who started it first, but when Xiao Mi'er realized it, the two of them had already kissed each other in this position, and the atmosphere in the room was extremely ambiguous.Lang Shiduo's hand was like a flexible snake, stretching in along her clothes, wandering wantonly.

Xiao Mi'er closed her eyes and turned her heart, she couldn't let go of the child and let go of the wolf, the only pride and mystery she had in front of Lang Shiduo disappeared, and now the reason why he still pays attention to her is only pity.

So she had to take a step closer and seduce Lang Shiduo to continue to stand by her side.

Thinking of this, Xiao Mi'er grabbed Lang Shiduo's neck and leaned towards her, allowing him to do whatever he wanted.

*****
The first peak bell and drum sounded, Lang Shiduo put one hand behind his head, and the other hugged the soft, boneless, cotton-like woman in his arms, feeling uncomfortable in every possible way.

Xiao Mi'er was also woken up, and woke up with a whimper, her voice hoarse, "Brother Dang, what time is it?"

Lang Shiduo looked out the window: "It's almost time."

It was completely dark.

"I should go." Lang Shiduo withdrew his hand, got up and began to get dressed.

Xiao Mi'er frowned, half-supporting her limp body: "Aren't you going to spend more time with me?"

Lang Shiduo turned his head to look at Xiao Mi'er who was anxious, and couldn't bear it for a while, but he knew that the matter was not that simple, so he still refused: "Well, it's too late, I still have class tomorrow, good boy, I'll come back after I finish my studies tomorrow." Accompany you."

As he said, Lang Shiduo kissed Xiao Mi'er's face all over while putting on his clothes.

Only then did Xiao Mi'er let him go with satisfaction.

Lang Shiduo left Xiao Mi'er with complex facial expressions that cannot be described in words.

He knew that Xiao Mi'er wanted to use him, and he was not stupid, how could he not detect it.

But what he never expected was that the goddess who has always been pure and pure in his eyes, even if her character is flawed, even if her heart is a little arrogant, her personal style should at least be clean, at least she is still the saint of Kyushu .

He has also heard of the name of the saint, but not everyone can afford it.

Now it seems... Maybe it's just a false name.

Xiao Mi'er has her own way of serving people in bed, of course he enjoys it very much and is intoxicated by it, but this is also the most difficult thing for Lang Shiduo to accept, the woman he has been thinking about for so many years has already slept with someone else.

I feel hateful just thinking about it.

Looking back at what Xiao Mi'er did, what did she think of him as the heir of Liangzhou?
Lang Shiduo returned to his residence with a gloomy face, he wanted to calm down, he was irritated.

**
A month passed in the blink of an eye in the calm days of flying around.

Kyushu ushers in the crisp autumn season.

As for Jiang Tong, who was still locked in the dormitory, his heart was colder than the weather outside.

This time Xiao Yun became determined after eating the weight, and made up his mind to lock her up.

She is not a thing, he shuts it off as soon as he says, does he treat her as a thing?
I'm afraid that people outside who want to see her will go crazy.

Jiang Tong rubbed his head irritably, and sat on the bed in a daze.

Xiao Yun, he is really sick.

There was a creaking sound, and the door opened.

Jiang Tong didn't move, anyway, it was either Shi Jianchuan or Xiao Yun.

"It's so cold, you wear so little?"

Sure enough, Xiao Yun's dissatisfied voice appeared in Jiang Tong's ears.

Jiang Tong lowered his head and glanced at his clothes. He was only wearing a suspender skirt, his snow-white skin was exposed in the air, and his bare feet dangled by the bed.

"I don't show my breasts and I don't run around. Do you care what I like to wear?" Jiang Tong now speaks as if he has eaten a powder keg whenever he sees Xiao Yun.

Xiao Yun's eyes darkened, and he walked to Jiang Tong's closet without saying a word, pulled out a piece of clothing and put it on Jiang Tong's body.

Without thinking, Jiang Tong pushed Xiao Yun away and glared at him.

"If you don't want to see it, you don't have to come in. You have to care about what I wear?" Jiang Tong became even more angry.

No matter who is locked in a room without seeing the sun for more than a month, he will be angry.

Xiao Yun took a deep breath: "I'm afraid you'll catch a cold."

"Oh, thank you. You were really afraid that I would catch a cold and let me go out to bask in the sun. My father said that he hoped that I would shine in the sun instead of being locked in a room isolated from the world." Jiang Tong said coldly.

Xiao Yun slowly clenched the clothes in his hands, not annoyed, just sat down next to Jiang Tong with a cold face, thought for a long time, and said: "As long as you promise to break up with Li Shuyu, brother, brother will let you go out."

Jiang Tong slowly put his eyes on Xiao Yun's face, and scanned the face she had seen for more than ten years inch by inch. He was still so handsome and extraordinary, like a crown jade.

But why are they not human affairs?
"Impossible." Jiang Tong said word by word.

She wants to play against Xiao Yun now.

What's more, what did Li Shuyu do wrong?Why should Xiao Yun be forced to make a choice just because he is unhappy?

Xiao Yun's eyes hurt, and he couldn't choose what to say: "You like him that much?"

Jiang Tong raised his eyebrows with a look of course: "Yes, I just like him, otherwise why would I be with him? What do you think? Are you sleepwalking or am I hallucinating?"

(End of this chapter)