MTL - What an Audacious and Sly Servant!-Chapter 71 brothers

Mei Qiandeng was confused, always feeling that a pair of thieves were harassing her.

Touch her eyes, her nose, her face and ears for a while, and touch her hands again to help her quilt. The drink drank, the whole person was warm, sleeping in the clothes and covered such a warm quilt, Mei Qiandeng frowned and touched her hand, and a quilt covering her tightly.

"Why are you so disobedient?"

Someone whispered in her ear. The sound was very nice, but it made her ears itch. Mei Qiandeng hid in, and waved her hand, trying to drive away the annoying emperor like a fly and mosquito.

Chu Yan didn't think it was enough to see, it was not enough to see Mei Qiandeng. His eyebrows looked like that, his long fingers, and his attractive lips. Chu Yan licked his lips, and his lips were a little dry and peeling. After a long time, he still couldn't help but pushed Mei Qiandeng inward, and he slept beside Mei Qiandeng with half of his pillow and bed.

The nose was full of wine and beauty. Chu Yan buried her face in Mei Qiandeng's neck and smelled like a puppy. "You seem to have cold plumeria on you, and you don't smell enough."

Snapped--!

The confused Mei Wuxia slaps it down, and Chu Yan's face is hot and aching. It is not that the woman is as powerful as a cow, but she has been kicked and hidden by the hidden weapon in the past two days. Chu Jun's proud face has been beyond recognition, and she is hurt like a cat.

For the girl you like, what's the bitterness of flesh!

Lying sideways in the direction of Mei Qiandeng, Chu Yan saw that Mei Qiandeng was not sleeping well, so she gave the whole pillow to her, resting her pillow on her arm, and her eyes couldn't bear to sleep.

Stare at his wife.

He silently calculated: Mei Qiandeng was left by his bitter plan today, but it was only a measure to slow down the soldiers. If she wanted to go back to the Imperial Palace with herself, she must be unwilling. How can Mei Qiandeng willingly follow him? Confession proposal? No, too suddenly, Bacheng can scare Mei Wuxia away. Dead face? What a dead face ...

Chu Yan was thinking about strategies while staring at Mei Qiandeng. Unconsciously, the brain turned around and went on strike. The shameless face moved to Mei Qiandeng's head. What is the way to keep her ... or to cook raw rice with in-situ method ... hey! No, absolutely not.

朕 is a generation of Mingjun with virtue and virtue!

Chu Yan shook his head, calm, calm. He took three deep breaths, calmed down, and leaned over Mei Qiandeng's face again, with the tip of their noses facing each other, close at hand.

This overlord is definitely not going to do it. Secretly kiss, head office? !!

Chu Min nodded, agreeing with his own thoughts.

Alas.

Pecking the cherry mouth of Mei Qiandeng.

So sweet.

When someone finished kissing, looked up at the sleeping Mei Qiandeng, smirking. Mei Qiandeng frowned. Her consciousness wasn't completely absent, but her mind was too dizzy, and she felt that something had touched her lips, and then she jerked her teeth.

Seeing Mei Qiandeng's response, she saw that the thief was even more daring, and she went up and kissed her, which was stronger than the previous one. She pinched Mei ’s lower lip, and her little tongue tried to pinch the shell. Tooth penetrated into the mouth of the girl.

However, it did not succeed.

Chu Yifu raised his arm and looked up at Mei Qiandeng, struck her broken hair, caressed her forehead, and comforted herself: it doesn't matter, come to Japan.

After tossing in the middle of the night, I finally got sleepy. I wrapped the quilt tightly around Mei Qiandeng and hugged the quilt and the beauty to sleep.

(Author & audience: Emperor, what is the most basic trust between people?)

The next day, the morning light first appeared.

Mei Qiandeng woke up quietly, her head hurt so much, she wanted to reach out and rub it. However, he found that he could not move his hands. When he fixed his eyes, he found that he was trapped in a quilt like a cripple, and Chu Yan's sleeping face was in front of him.

Mei Woman Xia was a little stunned, but she couldn't react. She tried to remember what happened last night. Looking at Chu Yan again, her face was slightly red. The woman is very embarrassed, although this is not the first time in her life that she has slept in the same bed with this man, and despite the fact that she has been dressed as a man for many years, she has regarded herself as a half man, and has always been of excellent psychological quality.

Yes, yes, but why blush?

Mei Qiandeng closed her eyes and adjusted her breath for a while. After returning to normal, she "broke out of the cocoon".

Chu Yan was dreaming. He dreamed that Mei Qiandeng was wearing a woman's dress, and smiled at him under the peach tree, and smiled for a while. The scene changed, and the two of them tried under the tree again. You came and frowned, suddenly When Mei Qiandeng didn't stand firmly, he would fall down, Chu Yi immediately turned over and saved.

"Ouch."

It hurts.

Chu Kun awoke and found himself falling on the floor.

He looked up and saw Mei Qiandeng sitting on the bed, looking down at him coldly, his eyes filled with questions: Why are you in my bed?

Chu Xun was guilty of being a thief, but he didn't get up on the ground, and said in his mouth: "His, the head hurts, how much alcohol did he drink last night. Hey, Mei Qiandeng's courage, actually on the bed?"

"..."

"It's okay, it's okay. You have to like your dragon bed, and I let you sleep every day."

Mei Qiandeng's forehead twitched with blue tendons, and Chu Yan listened, why is it so strange?

She moved to the bed and started wearing shoes. Chu Xun dared to move, standing barefoot under the bed, with his head buried in his neck, rubbing the toes of his two feet, looking pitiful and pitiful: "You're leaving?" That look was like Huang Huada, who fell in love with the prodigal Girlfriend, one night after half-pushing and half-eaten by the prodigal eaten and wiped out, and found that the prodigal wanted to abandon, the pitiful exposed.

On acting skills, Chu Yan has always been a film emperor.

But Mei Meixia didn't pay any attention to her. She also drank the liquor of guilt, and everyone fell asleep. The children of Jianghu have always been informal, and those who went yesterday should not stay. Chao Chu's fist: "The emperor, the green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow."

Chu Yan's lungs were so angry that it was not bad to guess last night, no no no, it was too optimistic to guess, this woman clearly did not want to stay with him for a moment. His long arm blocked Mei Qiandeng's way in a large font.

"Wait, does He agree that you are gone?"

Mei Qiandeng stared with clear, pure black eyes five years ago, "What else does the emperor command?"

"Nothing to tell." Chu Yan smiled angrily, pointing to his face, "Did you kick it?"

The woman nodded, dare to act.

"Before the marks on your face disappear, you are not allowed to leave. In case of injury, you will be held responsible."

Although Mei Qiandeng cut the film in the second half of last night, she remembered the first few glasses of wine very well and asked, "Don't you pay for your sins?"

"Whoever said that he won't be held accountable will be able to write off all the money. Besides, you can write off all your old accounts?"

"..."

Chu Yan shouted to the door while Mei Qiandeng was silent: "Little mirror, clean up the room next door to Mei Girl and stay temporarily."

The small mirror heard the sound and immediately opened the half door. He actually stayed at the door all night and watched the emperor hug Mei Xiaozi tightly in his house last night. The little mirror, as a little **** who grew up in the thousands of feet of sewage in the palace's pond, couldn't help his mind. Make up the picture of pure friendship between many beautiful men.

At first glance, the small mirror saw the messy bed, the shabby emperor, and the aggrieved Mei Xiaogong, with a red face and stammered: "May, Mai girl? Emperor, here, here is no, no girl?" "

Yu Ba was met with a ruthless glance by Chu Yan.

"Yes, yes, yes, the minions are going to clean up ..." But what happened to Mei Mei? !!

"Wait, come back, hissing-my face is more painful than yesterday, first go to that swelling ointment." Chu Zhihualan pointed at it and touched his handsome face, the injury was really hurt, plus Drinking for another night and not sleeping well, the whole face is really terrible visually.

but--! This can't exclude the exaggerated elements in him, in order to win the sympathy of the girl.

Chu Yan turned and grinned in front of Mei Qiandeng. "Look at yourself, and take pride in your face. It turns out like this, should you take even a little responsibility?"

Mei Qiandeng lowered her eyelids, and her sense of justice made her feel guilty.

Well, she nodded and finally compromised.

Chu went to the bed, "I suddenly felt dizzy, I must have been injured and I was splashed with cold water and caught the cold. At this moment they all came out. Mei Qiandeng, Mei Qiandeng, you just watched by the bed. It's like before. Hmm? How's it going? "

"……it is good."

The small mirror knocked on the door again, and the whole person's pace was erratic. The eyes of Mei Qiandeng were stunned and suspicious, and the eyes were swinging back and forth. The **** was so entangled in his heart: Is Meimei or Meimei, Meimei or Meizi?

"Medicine, medicine ..." The small mirror clutched and handed a bottle of white porcelain medicine jar to Mei Qiandeng. I don't know what to call Mei Qiandeng.

Mei Qiandeng took the medicine jar and looked silently.

When the small mirror is critical, although the person is in the circle, the heart and the master are in one place, and he gives Chu Yi a good assist: "You can just wipe the emperor on your face ..."

Mei Qiandeng stared at the small mirror. The small mirror touched her line of sight and clearly read the meaning in the eyes of the woman: Mirror father, shouldn't you serve the emperor?

"I, I'm going to clean up the room next door!" Where did the small mirror dare to look at Mei Qiandeng and run away if he loses.

Chu Yan originally pretended to stun closed his eyes, secretly opened a back looking at the small mirror and ran away with a smile on the corner of his mouth. This kid is good, it's a reward! He noticed that Mei Qiandeng was about to turn around and immediately closed his eyes again, humming.

"Ahhhhhhh ... Stupidly standing up and doing something, apply my ointment on my face."

Mei Qiandeng didn't say a word, sat next to the bed, put the ointment on the edge of the bed, dug a forefinger, and landed on Chu's face steadily. Chu Yan felt that the coolness of the ointment touched the skin, which made people very comfortable. Subsequently, as the ointment spread, the movement of Mei Qiandeng's cold fingers on his face became clear.

At that time, every time I applied it, Chu Yan could feel Mei Qiandeng's carefulness. She must be afraid of hurting him, so she had very little strength on her fingers, like feathers supporting her face, and The spring breeze is blowing on the face.

Chu Yan thought deeply that there were no more hands in the world, and he could match the pair of Mei Qiandeng. His face didn't hurt immediately, and the pores all over his body were open. Chu Yan closed his eyes and imagined more movements of his hands.

It will touch every part of his face, forehead, eyes, nose, mouth, cheeks, ears ... and then the neck. If she goes down, she can touch his chest, his armpits, his navel, his The abdominal muscles and mermaid line (do you really have it?), And his ... his ...! !! !!

"Oh ~"

Someone deliberately made a comfortable puff.

Frightening Mei Qiandeng's fingers, she almost poke her fingers into Chu Yan's nostrils.

Chu Yan still didn't realize it, "Go on, wipe it."

"..."

Gentle movements started again. Mei Qiandeng wanted to send the Buddha to the west. After putting Chu Yi's entire face on a layer of green ointment, he received a massage and slowly rubbed Chu Chu's temple. She thought, Chu Yun is now the emperor.

Frankly speaking, Mei Qiandeng didn't think of returning to the palace and back to Chu Yan. She also knows that Chu Yan has been looking for her all these years. But Mr. Mei and his elder brothers disagreed, and Chao Chao didn't talk about it. The identity of the daughter of Mei Qiandeng was really not suitable. She had imagined the scene of reuniting with Chu Yu, how many of them may not be today.

Mei Qiandeng's men kept on moving, and they wandered away. Chu Yan was comfortably pressed to her toes, ten toes opened and curled, rubbing against each other. Suddenly, Chu Yan felt a heat flow in the lower abdomen, and was about to collapse towards his little brother with the potential of the earth cracking and thundering.

A small tent was immediately set up in the middle of the quilt.

what! !! what! !! !! what! !! !! !!

Chu Yan covered her crotch and sat up from the bed.

Mei Qiandeng was taken aback by Chu's sudden move, "I hurt you?" I thought he had abused him when he didn't know what to do when he walked away.

"No, no, no!"

"Then what happened to you?"

Chu Ye's face turned red, but fortunately, the green ointment helped him cover up. It was just red to the root of the neck. Mei Qiandeng noticed the tip of his eyes immediately and asked, "Is this ointment allergic?"

"You don't care. I'm fine. You go out first. Go out."

Mei Qiandeng was confused.

Chu Yan broke the jar and shattered: "Really, I'm fine, but I suddenly came up with Christine. There are buckets in the house. You can't stand here and watch me take off my pants. If you don't leave, I can take off my pants!"

The woman didn't say a word, and turned away.

"Huh ..." Chu Yi breathed a sigh of relief, looked down at the quilt, and choked his brother.

"Good brother, you can bear it anymore, if you can't bear it, you will make a big deal, don't you know? I will feed you later!"

(The ink sheet almost rolled off the roof.)