The Story of a Stroppy Princess

Jimo Mo laughed and looked at the deep ru groove under Zimei's low collar. The other big hand grabbed it without hesitation and knead it up. His expression was unrestrained, and Huayue Ling's mouth moved, and the man did. All like big ones!

"Ah, son ..." Zi Mei's voice was soft, and the whole person leaned on Jimo Ziyu's arms, a fox-like charm full of spring hearts. (((Catino Novel Network www.wuxiaspot.com ))) Please search for (品 & amp ; Book ¥ net) see the most complete! Newest Fastest Novel

"What's the difference between a man's touch and a woman's touch?" Jim Zizhen pinched a few hands and released Zimei, looked up at Huayue Ling, and found that the woman actually leaned in a chair and closed her eyes. .

"My son, how can this be the same, does a woman feel like touching herself? A man, hee hee ..." Zi Mei is very flirtatious, stretches out her hand and brings the glass to Jimo's mouth.

"You are really a little fox." Jimo Zi seemed to be in a good mood, sipping Zimei and drank a cup, and suddenly his head turned, to the little Taohong who shrank to one side: "I won't wait for men, can't even women Yes, go, pour a drink to the young lady, and don't make the young lady happy, my son will let you stay with me tonight! But not to accompany the son, but the four samurai outside the son, I believe they like to beat you like this Little woman. "Jimo Zi said at the end, his eyes were like dim light, so that Xiao Taohong was so frightened that he took the jug and ran to Huayue Ling.

"Miss, please, please drink." Shaking hands and feet for Huayue Ling, she brought it to Huayue Ling's mouth.

Hua Yueling could only open her eyes. She was tired and did n’t like to watch Jimo play with women, because she was bored and disgusting, and she was not a metamorphosis, so she wanted to take a nap, but did n’t expect Jimo. Ziyi just doesn't treat her well.

"Jimboy, don't embarrass Ling with a beauty to drink with you. I'm really overwhelmed. If you're drunk, you will get drunk." Huayue Ling showed his distress.

"Since you're here, of course you have to be happy. You are the friend of this boy. If you don't have fun with you, how can you be happy, come and drink!" Jimo Moo finished, and Zimei smartly delivered the wine to his mouth. side.

"Miss, you, have a drink." Xiao Taohong was about to cry.

Huayue Lingfeng looked at Xiao Taohong Road: "You go out."

Xiao Taohong looked at Jimo Zhe in fear, and Jimo Zeng stared out of her eyes: "Linger, if you want to let her go, you have to drink three glasses, otherwise, I will give her to my brother tonight Them. "

Huayue Ling was angry, but still suppressed her anger and laughed: "Okay, I drink it." Huayue Ling immediately drank three cups and sent the grateful little peach red to the aisle. It ’s fun, Ling Er feels dizzy and sleeps first. ”Hua Yue Ling's face flushed, and drinking was not her strong point.

Jimo Zi looked at her pink moisturized face with amusement, and the dark light in her eyes slowly became addicted, and said to Zi Mei: "You go out, and I'll find you later."

After Zi Mei froze, she laughed and left, and Huayue Ling stared at Jimo and said, "You, didn't you come to find a girl to blaze?"

Jimo Zi stood up with a wine glass and walked to Huayue Ling, and smiled at her: "I like to drink more than a woman. Come, and accompany me for a few more drinks." Fill her up to her.

Huayue Ling's mouth trembled, and I guess I was really drunk again. Turn around and look at the door. Why didn't San Wangye and Mo Wushuang come back?

"What are you looking at? I'm afraid you won't be able to eat it?" Jimo Zi looked at her with a small worried face.

"You have to eat it if you want to eat it." Huayue Ling gave him a white look, and took the drink and drank it.

"Hehehe, Linger, you are really a special girl." Jimo squinted at the bottom of her eyes, and looked at Huayue Ling's increasingly charming little face in a dim light. Although she was a man, she drank The wine she was like a slowly blooming tuberose, which made him look a little intoxicated.

"After winning the prize, Linger also had a pair of eyes narrowed, a nose and a mouth. There was nothing special. Thanks to His Royal Highness for the wrong love." When Huayue Ling looked at his eyes, he narrowed his eyes slightly and continued, "I go Look at them, why is it so difficult for Ouyang Ruyan? "

Huayue Ling just wanted to turn around and was grabbed by Jimo Zi. Huayue Ling's center of gravity was unstable. She almost bumped into his arms and quickly stabilized. The two were close to each other and Huayue Ling Xiu frowned.

"No, they're out." Jimo Zi let go of her and looked down the hall.

Huayue Ling quickly pushed him away and walked to the window to see, seeing Ouyang Ruyan's white cloud satin makeup flower satin weaving colorful flower flying butterfly dress, walked to the middle of the hall in an enchanting manner, his head raised slightly, looking When it came to Jimo Zihua and Huayue Ling, the soft little face showed a gentle smile, and then nodded slightly, and said, "Ruyan danced to you tonight, I hope everyone likes it."

There was a sudden applause and a good applause. Huayue Ling saw Nangong Yu grabbing Mo Wushuang and saying something behind the pillar. Mo Wushuang looked up and saw that Huayue Ling was okay. Then she smiled at her heartily.

Hua Yueling also gave him a soft smile, and Mo Wushuang continued to talk to the poor looking Nangong Yu.

Ouyang Ruyan flipped her sleeves and fluttered her skirts, dancing in the beautiful music, allowing everyone to enjoy visually.

"She is the prince of the three princes?" Jimo Zi turned to look at Huayue Ling, and found that the corner of her mouth contained a gentle smile. Her eyes were not on Ouyang Ruyan at all, but on the opposite Mo Wushuang. The violent light in his eyes appeared again.

"Ah, yes, how is it, beautiful enough for a woman, right? Huayuelou's Hua Kui, the lord of the three lords." Huayue Ling returned to her head, her face was red and embarrassing, and it was really wrong to drink. She could see Mo Wushuang's heart full of thoughts.

Jim Zihuan didn't speak, but just looked at her extremely shameless look, her heart was blocked by stones, she stood beside her, and she could put her mind on other men. Is her own existence so bad?

"What the **** are these three princes! Why didn't you come up?" Huayue Ling knew that Jimo had seen her hair spring, and her face was hotter.

Jimo Zi still did not speak, but his eyes looked at her, the tyrannical eyes slowly dissipated, his complexion softened, and surprised Huayue Ling.

"You don't watch the show and see what I do? I don't have a flower on my face!" Huayue Ling is really out of luck, who is staring at him like this.

"Ouyang Ruyan is not as good-looking as you are." Jimo Zi said lightly, maybe it was too close, and the low-pitched voice fluttered on the small face of Huayue Ling with the fragrance of wine, his eyes seemed more gentle. .

"Uh, you have a problem with your eyes!" Hua Yueling blurted out.

Jim Ziyi smiled and said, "My eyes have something wrong." After turning and looking below, a pair of black eyes slowly became severe again. Maybe he wanted to see Ouyang Ruyan clearly, so He used internal force to fix his eyes, making his eyes look as if they were glowing, a little scary.

"No, sorry, I didn't mean it that way." Huayue Ling could feel a very sad breath on his body, and it seemed that the stunned thing was a permanent pain in his heart.

"It's okay, drink a bar." Jimo Zi turned his head and raised another toast to this Huayue Ling, and this time Huayue Ling didn't drink or justify it.

"You have a good drink, and most women are drunk." Jimo Zi smiled at her small face full of red clouds.

"I, I'm drunk." Huayue Ling really felt dizzy, and quickly returned to the chair and sat down with her eyes closed.

Jimo Zi followed her in front of her and looked at her quietly. Hua Yueling's brows grew more and more tight, which was not a good sign.

"Did you know that you are charming now?" Jimo Zi squatted down, stretched out his hand, and dragged Huayue Ling's chin. This posture made Huayue Ling suddenly opened his eyes and glared at him, "His Royal Highness, I think you're really drunk, it's better to let Zimei wait for you to rest. "

Jimo Zi suddenly turned his fingers up, hurrying twice on Huayue Ling's chest, Huayue Ling was terrified. What did he want to do?

"You woman, don't you see that Prince Edward likes you? I always say such a disappointment." Jimo Zi's eyes became hot, but not fierce, staring at Huayue Ling's pink and delicate little girl. The mouth said for a long time, "I want to taste your taste. Is it because I am a ghost, that I will have a fascination for you." Jimo's face is also red because of wine, his voice is low and sexy, and his thin lips are slowly Couched into Huayue Ling's little mouth.

Huayue Ling was so annoyed that she hated herself for not paying attention.

"Will you kill me?" When Mo Zizhe was close to her lips, she lifted her eyes and looked into Hua Yueling's angry Phoenix eyes.

meeting! Will! Hua Yueling's gaze and the coldness of his body had already told him the answer.

"I don't know if she died in Dayue, will she let me go." Jimo Zi suddenly said something very weird, then closed her eyes, and her thin lips violated Huayue Ling's soft mouth.

Huayue Ling reluctantly closed her eyes, couldn't move, and didn't want to see, thinking about his words in her mind, she? who is it?

The thin lips were very light and warm. She slightly touched her little mouth, and her big hand held Huayue Ling's minibus again, slowly deepening the kiss full of wine.

A half-spirited tongue protruded and opened Huayue Ling's shell teeth. Huayue Ling was annoyed and wanted to bite his tongue, but his teeth couldn't help but feel that the wet tongue started to stir in her little mouth.

Huayue Ling kept praying, Wushuang, you come up quickly, or Nangong 冽 烨, you bastard, can't come up yet!

The following song and dance was finally over, applause was thunderous, and Hua Yueling hoped that Jimo Zi was awake, but she found that he seemed more devoted, and the tongue kept grabbing the fragrance in her little mouth, and her hands suddenly tightened her. Hold tight.

Damn! Isn't this guy trying to make her strong? Liquor can be chaotic. Huayue Ling feels that his spine is cold. This is definitely a lesson. A man with martial arts cannot be so close to her.

When Huayue Ling thought that Jimo Zi's big hand would be evil, thin lips left, and black eyes stared at her in frightened eyes and said, "I don't seem to have any charm at all." With a bitter smile, he put the flowering Yueling, walked to the bench, picked up the bottle and continued to pour himself.

Huayue Ling was depressed, he hadn't unlocked her acupuncture points, and damn, she had his saliva on her lips, whine, could you rinse her mouth first.

Sure enough, a series of footsteps rang out at the door. Nangong pulled in Ouyang Ruyan and came in. Strangely, Mo Wushuang did not return.

"His Royal Highness, I will introduce it to you, this is Ouyang Ruyan, my friend." Nangong Yan pushed Ouyang Ruyan in front of Jimo Ziyan.

Jimo Mo has already poured a pot of wine, drunkenly looked at Ouyang Ruyan, grinned grinningly.

"Yu Yan has seen His Royal Highness Prince Montaigne." Ouyang Ru Yan slowly took his body, and Xing Mu stared at the still-moving Huayue Ling without a trace.

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