It’s so cruel to make the prince cry! Goddess, her vest fell off

"Why are you running? Why are you acting like a shameless person every day?" Zhuo Jinqing casually gave Baiyang, who had an ashen face, a stir-fried chestnut.

Baiyang, who was crying but pretending to be strong: Isn’t that just shameful!

"Keep hiding and I will start a live broadcast for you!"

Zhuo Jinqing was just trying to scare people. Unexpectedly, Baiyang looked helpless and said, "It will be broadcast live tonight! Wow, oh, oh, it will only take one and a half hours. The program team is going too far!"

"Then how can you have time to dub tonight?" Zhuo Jinqing, a workaholic, was furious when he heard this.

"You, you black-hearted capitalist, just think about dubbing, do you have any heart at all?" Bai Yang turned his head away and proved with his actions that he was a little emotional.

"Does anyone else want to live broadcast?" Zhuo Jinqing stroked the hair on Baiyang's forehead. These two bunches of hair seemed to be particularly unruly!

Just like this rebellious lamb.

If Tournesol is a sunflower, it must be carrying the sun on its back. Either it is angry with its milk, or it is a little fool on the road to "milk"!

"Both of them." Baiyang stopped breathing, said muffledly, and opened the doorknob.

next second.

You can still see the appearance of a mutilated lamb anywhere in the room.

Zhuo Jinqing really didn't expect that there would be a chance for this little fool to run away.

After being stunned for at least two seconds, he rushed out like a tiger emerging from a mountain.

There are thousands of houses in this apartment complex, and Zhuo Jinqing can find them wherever he wants.

However, 15 minutes later, Baiyang had already gotten into the car that Uncle Han picked up outside the door and approached Haicheng Villa No. [-].

Pressing the antenna on the watch back, Baiyang hummed in the nanny car.

It was rare for Uncle Han to see the young master happy, so he smiled and shook his head slightly.

The young master is very playful, so it's good to tease people outside the family.

The blue sky and green shade outside the car window contrasted. Bai Yang ignored the two vibrating mobile phones on the other seat. He made a V sign with his hands and "taken a screenshot" of the beautiful scenery outside the car.

A heavily equipped off-road vehicle came into Baiyang's sight.

"This car is so cool!" Bai Yang said in awe, unable to look away at all.

Uncle Han suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, "Young Master, we are surrounded by these cool cars!"

Could it be a kidnapping? Who dares to kidnap the Crown Prince of Kyoto on this provincial road in broad daylight?

The car in front was driving slower and slower, and Uncle Han was already calling "the main station."

When Baiyang heard the word "outflank", she thought it was Zhuo Jinqing who came here. She leaned forward to get the phone back from the chair next door and told Zhuo Jinqing not to mess around.

It turned out that the last missed call 2 minutes ago was already 2 minutes ago.

The bad premonition became stronger. Bai Yang covered his heart. An evil and handsome face suddenly appeared in his mind. The moment he opened his dangerous falcon eyes, Bai Yang's hands and feet were already cold.

It was the crazy warlord provoked by the original owner.

The "absolute god" of the Ocean Military Region, Shangyuting, who has a quarter of Chinese blood.

Memories that had passed by in a flash suddenly became clear.

"Baby sheep, my little sheep, let me teach you how to kiss the face!" Shangyuting, wearing a thin black training suit, strode towards Baiyang, with a very oppressive aura and an involuntary waist grip. , leaving Baiyang unable to hide.

The cold breath moved from his right cheek to his left cheek, and the palm that was clasping the back of Baiyang's head. The handle that symbolized Yuanyang's absolute right to speak made Baiyang subconsciously let out a scream.

Suddenly, the two of them fell into the European-style sofa made of green velvet leather. Baiyang could clearly feel Shangyuting's thigh trying to squeeze in between his legs.

Gan, I want to eat my young master’s tofu again! ! ! !

In an instant, the original owner Bai Yang stepped forward with his knees raised, his fangs raised, aiming at the top and bottom lanes at the same time.

Only Shangyuting chuckled, and the tip of his scarlet tongue touched the tip of Baiyang's ear. The hot and humid discomfort gave Baiyang the illusion that he was about to be swallowed by a wild beast.

"Brother Ting, I know how to give a kiss on the face." Baiyang pressed his shoulders back hard, but the palm on his waist was too strong, and he couldn't move even half an inch under his ribs.

"You're pinching me!" The original owner, Bai Yang, put his hands on Shangyuting's chest. Through a thin layer of black cotton, his hot body was getting closer and closer. His low and powerful breathing hit his eardrums, and the terrifying heat .

"Why doesn't my baby sheep return the gift?" Shangyuting rubbed the top of Baiyang's hair with the tip of his strong nose. He removed the hand that was firmly controlling the back of Baiyang's head and rubbed the top of his black, thick and soft hair. The dull hair that Baiyang finally suppressed appeared.

Seeing Baiyang puffing up her little cheeks, Shangyuting slowly leaned on the back of the sofa, looking at his baby sheep with sharp eyes.

"Ok?"

The original owner Bai Yang was slightly relieved, thinking that with a quick kiss on the face, she would be able to go down.

Unexpectedly, when his head came forward, he was caught in the mouth of a tiger, and his lower lip was sucked hard by Shangyuting. Baby Yang Benyang was very angry.

"You lied to me again!"

"Yeah." Finally, Qing Leng Xiaoyang was furious. Shangyu Ting expressed that he felt very accomplished. His sexy Adam's apple rolled, and Baiyang's heart went crazy when Shangyu Ting looked at her.

He quickly struggled to get down, "I want to sit by myself."

Come on, they are two "men". Could it be that the master she just met a few months ago is a crook?

At this time, the original owner Bai Yang didn't know that due to her "efforts", the man who was said to be the best in the Yuanyang Military Region had been "lost his temper" by her.

It doesn’t matter the gender, as long as it’s you.

Thinking back, in the nanny's car, Bai Yang felt that his car was being quickly stopped, and the fingertips knuckles holding on to the sofa chair were already turning blue.

Please, it must not be him.

This crazy person has said countless times, "Be at home, Brother Ting will go kill a few bastards and come back!"

"Look, this is what happens when you disobey me."

"Good boy, this group of people will die without mercy. Come, I will teach you how to eliminate these traitors."

"Be good, if you don't obey, Brother Ting will do the same to you, so be good, you know?"

……

Her back was completely wet with sweat. Just when Baiyang was taking a careful breath, a huge and terrifying slam on the door almost made her choke.

Coughing, the moment Baiyang raised his head again.

The devil was already standing outside the car window in her direction. His deep eagle eyes were very sharp. Through the one-way glass, it was like a blade, nailing her firmly.

Shangyuting pulled the door handle expressionlessly. On the other side, several strong men wearing military green masks were beating on the door and window.

Uncle Han had already taken out the electric baton and was sitting in the shaking carriage, his face livid.

"Young Master, who is he? Capture the thief first and capture the king first?" Uncle Han was still thinking of a one-in-a-thousand chance of escape strategy.

Bai Yang slowly grasped the doorknob. She already wished she could die on the spot and leave a whole body, but there was a voice in her heart, which seemed to be telling her: "Open the door! You can't hide."