The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

There was no more sound from inside, but a series of footsteps sounded, the footsteps came from far to near, slowly, as if stepping on Pang Yi's heart, Pang Yi only hoped to go in quickly , but looking forward to being stepped on by her a few more times.

What is it like to be more timid near the hometown? Today, Pang Yi has finally learned it.

Got it!

With the sound of opening the door, Xiao An's showed half of her face, she didn't open the door, she just kept a small gap, looked at Pang Yi coldly, and said coldly: What are you doing here?

I came to see you, Pang Yi knew that Xiao An was angry, angry that he hadn't come for so long, so he explained to her in a hurry, I really didn't mean to not come to see you. It's so bad, you know, these two days are finally safe, but I've been talking about moving, of course I want to come to you every day, but I really can't leave, it's not impossible ?

What do you mean that An was born? Xiao An's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly asked, The matter over there has been settled, so don't let me go and pretend to act in the future, right?

Yes, Master and Madam have reconciled as before, and they have moved to Nanshan Bieyuan today, and they will be married in a few days, Pang Yi said hurriedly, scratching his head a little embarrassedly, Look, Didn't I just finish moving, so I'm here to find you?

Hmph, who cares? Xiao An's face suddenly darkened again, and while making gestures to close the door, he gouged out Pang Yi, Come back quickly, maybe your master has something to tell you to go... Ah! You How can people be like this?!

When Xiao An said this, Pang Yiren had already squeezed into the room. Not only did he enter the room, but he also locked the door. Not only did he close the door, he also pushed Xiao An on the door. It's up, Xiao An is still angry in his heart, why would he want to give him a kiss? At the moment, he was being rude to him, and he beat and beat him with hands and feet, but this screwdriver was nothing in front of Pang Yi, but Pang Yi kissed him even harder, and he grabbed Xiao An's hand with one hand and pushed him to the door First, pinching Xiao An's chin with one hand, kissing her so hard that Xiao An was out of breath, and gradually the anger in her heart disappeared...

Do you want me? This kiss was really lengthy, until Xiao An couldn't breathe, Pang Yi let go, and now he was pressing Xiao An's forehead, while rubbing Xiao An's overly rosy lips with his fingertips , with a hoarse voice, Do you miss me these few days?

Miss you, Xiao'an looked at him timidly, his eyes became fierce again, and then he bit Pang Yi's finger hard, I hate you even more!

Pang Yi didn't feel too much pain, but felt guilty for Xiao An's. He lowered his head and blocked Xiao An's lips. It's...

Hmph, I don't believe it, Xiao An snorted coldly, but when she said this, she lost her momentum. She pushed Pang Yi a few times without pushing Pang Yi away, and immediately stared at Pang Yi, What the hell are you doing? Is it over? I... My legs are numb.

Oh oh oh, my fault, my fault! Pang Yi was stunned, immediately hugged Xiao An, and walked straight to the bedroom.

Let me down! Let me down! Xiao An's face was so red that she was embarrassed and anxious, and she said in a hurry while beating Pang Yi, What are you going to do? Hurry up! put me down!

It was a rare time for Pang Yi to be disobedient, and he carried Xiao An directly into the bedroom, and then in Xiao An's panic, he put Xiao An on the soft couch: Hey, don't be afraid, I can't do anything.

Who... Who's scared! You don't care! Xiao An yelled at Pang Yi with a guilty conscience, watching Pang Yi take a pillow from the bed and stuff it behind her, for some reason, she felt a little lost in her heart, just now She thought...

oops!

What the hell is she thinking? !

Xiao An was annoyed, Pang Yi had already poured two cups of tea and brought them over, and handed one cup to Xiao An, then he also sat down, holding Xiao An in his arms from behind, while resting his chin on Xiao An On his shoulder, he whispered: I don't think you can think of anything these days. I can dream of you every night.