MTL - War Love Snow-Chapter 31 Be jealous

On the other end, the chill was holding Hanxue all the way, and when passing by the Royal Garden, a flashing body hid in the rockery group.

Wu Hanxue looked up strangely at the chill: "Why not ... uh." Before he finished speaking, he was blocked by a chill, his thick tongue suddenly rushed into Tankou with a strong momentum, and swept around fiercely. Everywhere he went, he felt a slight numbness.

The chills and chills in his head are all about Han Xue's admiration looking at Huangfu Haotian. His heart is jealous, he presses Han Xue tightly against his body, and his angry kiss swallows the snow like a storm.

"Hmm ..." Han Xue snorted softly, and frowned silently to withstand the fierce demands of the chill, letting his tongue run into her mouth, two small hands stroked his back, and gently stroked back and forth.

Feeling the gentle soothing of the cold snow, the chill calmed down, the violent kiss turned into tenderness like water, and her lingering tongue was tangled tightly. After a long entanglement, the chill only loosened the cold and swollen red lips, and he saw his masterpiece left on his lover's lips. He couldn't help but feel guilty, pitying his tongue and licking his swollen honey lips. Distressed asking, "Why don't you push me away?"

Han Xue smiled softly, wrapped his chill neck around his hands, and pulled his head down, "I like you to kiss me." He said that he gently printed a kiss on the corner of his mouth, and then stared seriously at the chill eyes and asked: "why are you mad?"

There was a hint of embarrassment in the chilling eyes of the chill, and he turned to the side with a stiff face, and there was a suspicious blush on his face.

Seeing the awkward movement of the chill, Han Xue remembered what happened today, the more she thought about it, the more confused, suddenly a flash of light flashed in her head, her pupils widened suddenly, holding the chill face with her hands to turn it around Face yourself. The blush on the chill face and the embarrassment in her eyes were imprinted into her eyes, and Han Xue looked at the awkward man in front of him with a sneer, "Battle, are you jealous?"

Wu Hanzhan heard a stern glance at her, put a big hand against her back of the head, pressed her hard, and pressed her into her arms, announcing fiercely in her mouth. "you are mine!"

The word chill is no different than acknowledging his behavior. Han Xue's mouth has a sweet smile, and the bird leans his face against the chill's chest, his arms clasped around his-Jing-Zhuang waist.

The bodies of the two were close together, and the sweet and warm atmosphere emanated from the two. The chilling mood instantly changed from violent storms and rain to bright spring. He embraced the cold snow with affectionate affection, and his big hands touched him all the time. Holding her slim back.

It's just that at a good moment, some people who don't know each other come to Dacha scenery, and I see that the ears of the chill suddenly move, the body is stiff, and the annoyed low curse.

The grunt in her mouth made Han Xue raise her head curiously, and saw that the chill frowned, the corners of her mouth were unhappy and straightened into a straight line, like a child who was sulking after being robbed of candy, she couldn't help chuckling. When he came out, he gently lifted his hands and smoothed Han Xue's wrinkled eyebrows, and smiled and asked, "What's wrong, the frown is like the little old man."

"A group of ducks ran to the south." The chill was annoying, and I knew it was time to take Hanxue back to Feifeng Pavilion. At this time, such a sweet atmosphere was disturbed, and he wished to break the dead.

"Duck?" Han Xue blinked in surprise with a big stare, and a bunch of question marks flashed in her head. Where are the ducks in the Royal Garden? It's not in the royal dining room. Besides, it should be in the direction of the harem to the south. There are so many "chickens" and "ducks". It should be impossible. Then she remembered that she used to tell everyone that the woman with a broken mouth was noisy like hundreds of ducks. Thinking of this, she thoughtfully laughed: "Probably the emperor's brothers and wives." The chivalry martial arts are strong and the ears are amazing. Although she is quiet all around now, she still believes the words of the chill.

Han Zhan's face was shameless, and his lips were unhappy, and the unhappy little face stared at Han Xue with an unwilling smile. The two of them are in love with each other, and you are so happy that you can laugh out of such a group of noisy women and destroy the atmosphere. The shivering frowns, and bowed his face in a sad face, a fierce mammoth on Han Xue's neck.

"Hey ... don't, it hurts ..." Han Xue narrowed her neck and hid, but where could she survive the chill attack, she could only narrow her neck and squint her eyes at the chill to bite, and protested softly in her mouth: "They It was n’t me who invited me. What did you bite me for? Besides, if you did n’t stop here, we would have returned to Feifeng Pavilion, and we would n’t have thought in our own place. ”

The chilling action paused, and a pair of hawkish eyes lifted up dangerously. "Whatever can be done?" The cold Xue Xuan appeared under his head, the charming temptation of bone-biting, and the whole body's blood was boiling. , Rushed towards one point.

The belly is topped with a meat-stick, and the stick is getting harder and harder. Han Xue breathes a sigh, and only feels the heat from the head to the feet, even the hotness of both ears. She does n’t have to look at the personnel, and she knows what is on her belly. She couldn't help raising her hand to hammer a chill, and said angrily, "During the day, what are you thinking about?"

The chills raised an eyebrow and smirked, and sang in her red-tonged ears, "Thinking about how you look when I'm comfortable under me." The low male voice was full of lust, and his big hand was running down Han Xue's back. , Slipped to her upright hips, rubbed politely.

At this moment, if there was a ridiculous female laughter in the distance, there was a "villain" followed by a "wolf claw", and she looked up and stared fiercely at the squinting face to enjoy the appearance of a chill, which she could not restrain. Climbing to his neck, tightening his hands slowly. "Retract your paws, put away your stick. This is the Royal Garden, not your bedroom."

Looking at Han Xue's fierce look, the chill frightened, and then he laughed at half a ring. He lowered his head and licked Han Xue's red lips, which were beeping with anger, and laughed: "The momentum is good, the hand strength is also good, just next time When you're angry, don't mutter anymore. You make me want to overwhelm you even more. "

"It's so unruly, I'm really angry." Han Xue stomped and shouted, his hands clasped on the neck of the chill changed to his neck, and the soft boneless body stuck back to the chill again . With a distressed sigh, she murmured softly: "The emperor's brothers and wives are so hypocritical. They still like to play games that kill people without seeing the blood, but I can't move them, so don't run into them. "

As the most favored princess in front of the emperor, Xun is a different surname, but she is more favored by the emperor than a **** royal princess. The harem has always been the first battleground for the Korean and Chinese forces to fight, and the women in the harem have taken the task of harassing her to their own camp. Every time she returns to the palace, she treats these feasts as a femme fatale, or calls herself ill, or takes refuge in the Royal Study Room. In short, if she can hide, she can avoid it.

The next part is a plot of nosebleeds, H in the rockery, hehe