Beastly Fēi that Go Against the Heaven: Coerced by the Huáng Shū

"First... let go first..." Fang Zicheng stiffened and did not dare to move a half, for fear that he would be twisted by Jing Yue.

Jing Yue took advantage of Fang Zicheng, and finally pushed him to release his hand and stared at the man, a look of disgust.

"Where... I am hurting me, and you are too heavy to start!" Fang Zicheng looked at the wrist that had been slightly swollen by Jingyue, and suddenly he looked like he was crying.

"Looking for it." Jing Yue did not care about the grin, looked at Fang Zicheng's appearance and suddenly frowned and said: "Can you be like a man! Isn't it swollen?"

"You let me twist and try." Fang Zicheng's face was black, he was actually suspected of being a woman?

"I am not stupid, why do you want to twist you." Jing Yue rolled his eyes, turned and left, Fang Zicheng quickly followed, while looking at his wrist and looking at Jing Yue said: "How come you are here I haven't seen you bring the guards out."

Which pot does not open which pot!

"Dry - what are you? Girl I am happy!" Jing Yue continued to walk aimlessly.

"Where are you going? The palace is over there." Fang Zicheng looked at Jing Yue and went further and further, and then went to the city gate when he went on.

"You don't say it early!" Jing Yue jerked back and said, Fang Zicheng said.

"It turns out that you are going back to the palace." Fang Fangcheng’s face showed a smile, and I finally knew what you were going to do.

Jingyue suddenly stepped on the footsteps, looking up and down Fang Zicheng, and Fang Zicheng stared at a burst of creeps, quietly stepping back, completely do not know what Jing Yue is doing.

"Do you... bring money?" Jing Yue’s words asked for an exit, and suddenly he was embarrassed.

"Ah?" Fang Zicheng stayed for a while, but he did not change the meaning of Jingyue. He saw Jing Yue bullying and messing up on his own body. He said, "You must bring it, I am starving." Give me money, I want to eat."

Fang Zicheng was touched by Jing Yue’s little hand and hurriedly stopped Jing Yue’s continued touch. He blushed and said: “I... I will give it to you.”

"Come on! Don't grind it!" Jing Yue took advantage of Fang Zicheng, and if you don't take it out, I will look at you.

When Jing Yue and Fang Zicheng were sitting in the restaurant, Fang Zicheng finally learned what she said about starving and dying. The whole restaurant was staring at the eyes of their table, and it was almost quick. Fang Zicheng went to find a hole in the hole.

Fang Zicheng swears to Heaven that he has never been seen by himself since he was young.

"That... are you full?" Fang Zicheng looked at the opposite side and looked at the opposite side. There were already many bowls empty. The woman who had no image in drinking and eating meat, the unrestrained movement, where is the look of a woman?

"Oh... full." Jingyue is very gentle about Swen's finger sucking clean, picking up a handkerchief to wipe the mouth clean, and looked at Fang Zicheng with a satisfied face.

"Appetite... It's so good..." Fang Zicheng's mouth faintly twitched and moved, looking at the messy table in front of him, decisively called Xiao Er to give them a table, continue to sit down, watching Jing Yue blinking and biting The toothpick is looking like a tooth.

The awkward legs, the movements of the teeth, are inconsistent with her beautiful face!