Chapter 1081 Strong hunger
In the following time, Xiao Lang set up a chessboard on the low table and played chess with Xin Meng under the lamp.

But Xinmeng was obviously absent-minded, losing one game after another.

"Mengmeng, do you play chess like this? It's obvious that you are dealing with me!" Xiao Lang threw the chess piece between his fingers back into the jar, and stared dissatisfiedly at Xinmeng who was sitting opposite.

What?Quickly withdrawing her gaze from the sleeve arrow on her left arm, Xinmeng looked at Xiao Lang, saw that his lips were tightly pursed, with a displeased expression on his face, and smiled embarrassingly.

She wasn't perfunctory with him, nor was she dealing with him casually, but she liked that sleeve arrow too much.

When playing chess, her mind can't help but think of it, and her eyes can't help but aim at it.

Sometimes she even wondered how the beautiful Concubine Mi, who descended from the mortal world like a fairy, used it.And who gave it, the dagger, and the dagger to Empress Mi?
Is it the emperor?

If they were sent by the emperor, then they should be tokens of love.It's just that I don't know what kind of mood Concubine Mi accepted them.

Even if he hates the person who gave the gift, he should love this sleeve arrow just like her.Who made this sleeve arrow so beautiful, small and cute, with a cold edge.

The difference is that she is luckier than Concubine Mi, she loves the person who gave the gift deeply.And the person who gave the gift was sitting opposite her at the moment, looking at her with a... well, somewhat sad expression.

Xinmeng looked away in embarrassment, she was at fault in this matter.

However, if he hadn't given her such a desirable gift, she wouldn't always be distracted.

Since she has no intention of playing chess, and he also threw away the chess piece, then it's better not to play.

Thinking of this, Xinmeng began to pack up the chess pieces on the chessboard, put the white pieces into the jar in hand, and put the black pieces into the jar in Xiao Lang's hand.

"Mengmeng, what are you doing?" Xiao Lang looked at her movements in surprise, yes, he threw the chess pieces back into the jar out of anger, but he never said he couldn't play anymore.

Xinmeng stopped, and suddenly put her hands on the chessboard, her upper body crossed the chessboard, and leaned over to Xiao Lang.

Just blinking his eyes, Xiao Lang felt a soft and warm touch on his lips.

Mengmeng kissed him!
Mengmeng took the initiative to kiss him!
Although it wasn't the first time Mengmeng kissed him proactively, he still couldn't help getting excited, his heart beat wildly in an instant, and the rhythm was out of order.

He closed his eyes and opened his lips slightly, wanting to welcome her in.

Unexpectedly, the good touch on his lips disappeared all of a sudden, he opened his eyes dissatisfiedly in astonishment, only to see that Xinmeng had retreated to his seat, continuing to pack the remaining chess pieces as if nothing had happened.

"Mengmeng!" He was angry and annoyed, wishing he could catch her and ruthlessly ravage her to punish her for deliberately teasing him just now.

But Xinmeng seemed unaware of his anger, put the last chess piece into the jar, quickly closed the lid, and then smiled and gestured to him: "It's getting late, let's go to the courtyard too. Might be able to help a little.”

She couldn't wait to use Zhao Lin as a target and try the power of the Hidden Arrow.

Let him slash her wrist deeply and long on purpose every time, and take away so much blood from her!

"Kiss me again, or I won't take you there." Xiao Lang stared intently at her lips, tender/tender, pink, like delicious food, which made him feel a strong sense of hunger, eagerly Want to swallow it in one bite.

(End of this chapter)

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