Sweet crazy!The abstinent tycoon spoils the queen as a delicate cub

Liang Xi's sudden temper caused a big reversal in the two people's positions.

Huahua and Xiaohua who were lying outside the door heard the movement and came to the window together.Huahua has a tall body. When she stood up, she was exactly at the height of the window. Now that the window is closed, she uses her claws to pull it.Xiaohua couldn't reach it, so she tried to step on Huahua to go up.

But Huahua was not used to it, and with a sway of her body, the little flower hanging on her back was shaken off.

The inside of the window was locked, Huahua couldn't open it, so she had to give up.

Putting down its front paws, it kicked away Xiao Hua who was lying on the ground with all four legs in the air, and came to the door with a rattling sound.

It knew that the door was not locked, and they would not stay in the room as long as Song Heqing was around.But now Huahua keenly heard Liang Xi's slightly angry voice, and was more curious about what happened inside.

After hesitating for a moment, it turned to look at the second idiot behind it, then caught off guard and stretched out its hind legs again, kicking it into the flower field in the small courtyard.

Subsequently.

Before Xiao Hua recovered, she pushed open the door without a sound, walked into the room, and at the same time, did not forget to close the door without a sound.

Xiao Hua, who was left stunned in the flower field, looked up at the sky and howled.

at that time.

The inner room is another scene.

Not only pillows, books, and bells were thrown on the ground.

There is also a little Buddha with a fairy face and a long body standing beside the bed.

Liang Xi was no longer seen on the bed, and there was a faint sound of ping-pong-pong in the bathroom.

There was a faint smile on Song Heqing's clear face. He picked up the pillow and book on the floor, and then picked up the bell lying quietly in the corner.

This silver bell is only about the size of a soybean, and the surface of the bell is engraved with complicated patterns, a black rope hooks the tiny bell opening, and a jade-carved bow hangs on each side, delicate and beautiful.

Especially at this time, the bell was lying quietly in the palm of his jade-white powder, and the emerald jade exuded a moist brilliance. This hand was as beautiful as a flawless exquisite work of art, and the bell was a different kind of embellishment.

He flexed his fingers, and rubbed the surface of the silver bell with slightly rough fingertips, and suddenly turned his palm, and the silver bell hung down in the air, making an ethereal sound as it shook.

Song Heqing raised the corners of her lips, hooked the end of the rope with the tip of her index finger, raised and lowered, and there was a long and graceful voice in the room.

In the eyes, the tiny arc drawn by the silver bell in the air gradually expanded, as if hanging on the jade neck of the little highness, it danced endlessly.

in the bathroom.

The little highness, who has caused disasters to the country and the people, is lying on the edge of the bathtub. His long black hair covers his beautiful snow-white back, his pointed chin rests on the back of his hands, and his pretty face is soaked in a seductive gleam.

The endless ringing of the bell came into the bathroom, and Liang Xici's white face was gradually stained with a layer of pink. Gradually, the pink haze spread to the tips of the ears, jade neck, and even to the tender pink toes curled up in the water.

Scenes of yellow waste involuntarily appeared in my mind.

Liang Xi straightened her waist, and angrily patted the water surface, the splashed water fell on her collarbone, she lowered her eyes and wiped it casually, and inadvertently saw the small crescent moon mark in the gully and the shallow tooth marks on her body.

The pink color all over her body deepened by another degree. She raised her beautiful starry eyes to look outside, and said angrily, "Song Heqing! Throw that broken bell away!"

When the words fell, the bells stopped.

The man's hoarse and provocative laughter came slowly, "The things on His Highness...we should be treasured."

Liang Xi, "..."

"You'd better sleep in my study room tonight!" The little temper that hadn't gone down yet became more embarrassing and angry.

in the bedroom.

Song Heqing didn't hear the last words from His Highness gnashing his teeth. He picked up the jade box on the table and put the bell in it slowly.

"Da, da da." A faint voice came from the entrance.

Song Heqing looked sideways, and saw Huahua lying on the ground, looking at him with a guilty face, a little scared by his look, and backed away.

"Get out." An indifferent voice sounded.

Huahua swallowed, stood up without hesitation, and left the room with a rattling sound.

The room fell silent again.

Song Heqing put the jade box in the drawer, slowly took off the Buddhist beads on her wrist with her fingertips, and then slowly unbuttoned the diamond button of her pajamas, her deep phoenix eyes fell through the different sizes of the entrance to the pile of exquisite papers in the outer room. box of Eight Immortals on the table.

The plain black carton has shriveled sides and looks empty.

Squinting his long and narrow eyes, he thought, maybe the clothes were bought by His Royal Highness.

The thought of taking a look was interrupted by the lazy sound from the bathroom. He took off his shirt, and his well-defined upper body was dotted with red marks of different shades, which seemed to be covered with a layer of glaze under the hazy orange light. .

In the air, there was a light fragrance of sweet pears and flowers, and as the man opened the bathroom door, there was a little moisture in the fragrance.

at that time.

Li Liang Xi was surprised for a moment when he heard the door opening, and realized that he didn't listen to him, and angrily picked up the aromatherapy next to the bathtub and threw it towards the arched door, "Get out, get out, didn't you hear me say I'll let you sleep in the study room?" Well!"

"Who let you in!"

The aromatherapy did not fall on the ground, but was picked up by the man in his hand accurately.

Song Heqing put the incense on the table casually, there was no indifference and smile in the dark eyes, but a little more aggrieved.

"Great..."

The second his hoarse voice sounded, Liang Xiyou interrupted, "Don't call me!" Don't try to overcome her weakness!

Rou Mi picked up the bathrobe, she stood up from the water, and wrapped the bathrobe around her body indiscriminately.

In the next second, a shadow suddenly fell in front of her eyes, and the familiar fragrance came, and she felt her body lighten, and was immediately held in the arms of the man.

Liang Xi pinned the bathrobe that was about to fall off her shoulder with quick eyes and hands, her eyes were round and round, and she looked like a little rabbit angrily.

...

Song Heqing sat down on the soft couch, hugged her in her arms, leaned over, and kissed her forehead.

Then he lowered his thin lips and pecked lightly on her sweet lips.

The tip of their noses touched, and his clear and melodious voice slowly sounded, "wife—"

"Don't...don't play tricks on me!" Liang Xi swallowed, closed her eyes and didn't look at him, but she couldn't stop her ears that were about to get pregnant because of his provocative voice.

Seeing the delicate and charming appearance of the young Highness in her arms, Song Heqing bent her lips, her eyes filled with love.

He glanced at the spring scenery that couldn't be covered by the bathrobe, moved his palm slightly, and lightly kissed her picturesque eyebrows and eyes, "Ma'am—"

His long wet hair hung in the crook of his arms, drops of water dripped down on the ground, and the air was filled with a gentle white mist, echoing his low words, "I know I was wrong."

"I'm greedy for His Highness's soft words of Wu Nong, I'm greedy for His Royal Highness's charm and charm when he's in love, and even more greedy for everything about His Highness.