The third world does not cross the demon

After speaking, he touched the mustache on the corner of his mouth with his fingers. This action was simply disgusting.

The obese body almost collapsed the wooden stairs, and every step made a "squeaky" sound of wood.

There was a "bang", as if the door of Mr. Lian Yue's room was not kicked open by the fat man with his feet, but instead was directly pushed open by his big belly.

"Baby Lianyue! This king is here!" Fatty saw Young Master Lianyue, and immediately showed his yellow teeth, opened his arms and rushed towards him...

Young Master Lian Yue just smiled wickedly, his feet were like the wind, and he cleverly avoided the fat man's bear hug.

Leaning halfway by the window, he said with a smile that was not a smile: "Seventh prince, the sun is shining brightly at this time, so it is possible that the prince wants to do something unrefined in broad daylight?"

"Unrefined? Hehehehe" the Seventh Prince almost laughed fatly, rubbed his hands, his eyes glistened, and said: "My baby Lianyue! As long as it is what this king wants to do, it will naturally be Elegant thing!"

Lian Yue sneered in her heart, who knows that the Seventh Prince is romantic, not only prefers beautiful women, but also seems to like masculinity even more. In the capital, all the handsome and elegant scholars cannot escape his clutches.

And as the number one son of Fengyue Tower, he is even more famous, but everyone knows that he only enjoys his face for a month to talk about poetry, or to taste tea and talk about Taoism.

A few months ago, since the Seventh Prince had witnessed his demeanor, he could not forget it and always wanted to take him as his own.

It's just that they were all cleverly avoided by Mr. Lian Yue's tricks.

This time, the Seventh Prince came here with a heavy army in high spirits, probably because he was determined to win Young Master Lian Yue, so he acted boldly and recklessly.

When Young Master Lian Yue saw this person, he frowned, disgusted.Fortunately, with this golden mask, he would not show his disgust blatantly.

He knew in his heart that this person must not be offended, the seventh prince is the elder brother of the current emperor, and the only relative of the emperor.

Young Master Lian Yue glanced out of the window, there were guards with knives standing densely, thinking about his chances of escaping.

"Baby Lianyue, come, give me a fragrance!" The Seventh Prince stretched his neck and pursed his mouth as soon as his big belly was attached to Young Master Lianyue's body, arching over like a bastard...

Young Master Lian Yue quickly pulled out the gold thread folding fan from the Seventh Prince's hand, and opened it with a "shua", separating him and the Seventh Prince.

The Seventh Prince's pig's mouth "popped", just kissed on the folding fan, leaving a mouthful of sandalwood.

"How dare you..." The Seventh Prince angrily pulled down his folding fan, his eyes widened and he was about to explode.

It was interrupted by Lian Yue's chuckle: "This golden silk folding fan of the prince is so elegant, how about Lian Yue to mention some poems for you?"

"Poetry?" The Seventh Prince greedily kissed the unique fragrance of peach blossoms on Young Master Lian Yue's body, licked his lips, and said with a lewd smile: "This king is not that elegant! This king has been waiting for you for more than three months. , even if you talk about breaking the sky, you still have to obey me!"

The disgust on Young Master Lian Yue's face was deeply buried under the golden mask, and his thoughts turned quickly, how to get rid of this disgusting fat prince.

"My lord, why don't you take a bath first?" Young Master Lian Yue rolled his eyes, and it was only for a while.