I'm not good at this green tea princess

Chapter 169 Indirect Kissing

Meng Ci looked through the cracks of his fingers and saw that the man really wrapped the snowflake crisp that was stained with his own saliva in his mouth. His cheeks were bulging, and he looked cuter than usual.

Meng Ci blushed: "You, you... have my saliva on it, you can't just eat it!"

Whether a man or a woman kisses or accepts, this is an indirect kiss, it is inappropriate and inappropriate...

Shen Yi's brows were full of playful smiles: "No wonder this snowflake cake tastes a bit bitter to eat. It turns out that Ah Ci's saliva is as bitter as tears!"

Meng Ci...

dying!
Whether her tears are bitter, how does he know.

Meng Ci looked at Shen Yi with a sad face, and sighed: "Brother, you have learned badly!"

You can actually tease people.

Shen Yi frowned slightly, and was about to ask her what she meant, when Meng Ci slapped his thigh with joy again: "That's great, brother, you have to keep this rhythm, and when you see Nan Ge in the future, you also have to take it." Show me what you did to tease me just now!"

"Tsk tsk... With your face, figure and ability, coupled with some flirtatious skills, no one can close your legs when they see you... Ah bah, you can't close your mouth!"

Shen Yi slapped Meng Ci on the back of the head.

The stupid brother became more and more unscrupulous in speaking.

The two had a quarrel, and Shen Yi still had something to deal with, so he came out of the house and saw the shadow eating snowflake crisps.

There is no doubt that it was Xiaolu and Xiaocha who started the small stove for him.

Shen Yi didn't understand, this paralyzed shadow used to be unlikable wherever he went, and he was the only one in the world who was congenial to him, why did he enter the Hou's mansion and live like a mascot?
Seeing him coming out, Shadow handed over the last piece of snowflake cake that was pinched in his hand and was about to put in his mouth: "Eldest young master, do you want more?"

Shen Yi's face was full of disgust: "Who wants to eat what you took?"

shadow……

Pavilion Master, why are you so double-standard?

That piece was stained with the young master's drawing saliva just now, and you were still enjoying it, so I grabbed it with my hand, what's the matter?

He just went to the toilet and didn't wipe it with his hands.

Why was it rejected!
Shadow stuffed the Snowflake Crisp into his mouth, frowned and thought for a long time before suddenly realizing.

It must be that the pavilion master was full just now!
The snowflake crisps are too sweet, and toothache hurts after eating too much. The owner of the pavilion is not young, so he has to take care of his teeth.

Meng Ci's overnight stay in the palace was not announced to the outside world, but someone with ears and eyes always knew the news. Song Ying jumped up and down to see the joke, but was slapped back on the bed by the eldest princess.

The butt is still like a piece of pork belly that has been cut up, and I want to go out, dreaming!
Song Ying could only write a letter to Meng Ci, expressing her "strong" concern and longing, and looking forward to him being able to go to the house to talk about it.

The letter was sent out and there was no news for a whole day.

On this day, Song Ying lay on the soft couch and opened the window to expose her butt.

It is said that more ventilation and more sun, the wound can heal faster.

The person basking in the warm winter sun was drowsy, he felt a little thirsty in a daze, and muttered: "Xiaojun, pour me a glass of water!"

Footsteps sounded, and the teacup was brought to his mouth.

Song Ying didn't even bother to open her eyes, she propped up her upper body slightly, and was about to drink water lazily with her eyes closed.

He felt the teacup tipped suddenly, and the water in it poured down his throat, causing Song Ying to cough.

Open your eyes and look, good fellow, who else is this little "handmaid" dressed in fierce red and with picturesque eyes, not Nan Ge?

Cough cough cough...

Song Ying coughed and pulled her quilt in a panic.

His ass is still sticking out!
Although he has a thick skin, but his butt is not very beautiful now, he doesn't want to be seen with such a posture, it will damage his image as a handsome son!
Nan Ge took a quick glance, and said boldly, "What's there to cover up, isn't it similar to the pork belly sold at the Dongdamen Vegetable Market..."

Song Ying...

He gritted his teeth enduring the pain: "Speak well..."

Nan Ge slowed down his tone and let out an obedient oh.

Song Ying raised her eyebrows.

Hey……

This girl has grown up and is so obedient now.

Then she heard her say again: "I was wrong, this should be hind leg meat! Pork belly is fatter than that..."

puff……

Song Ying almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Nan Ge saw that his movements were twisted, and the quilt hadn't been pulled up for a long time, so he stood up to help: "I'll help you!"

Song Ying jumped up: "Don't, don't, you're a girl, aren't you ashamed?"

Unexpectedly, this movement was too violent, one side of the body, the hind legs...ah no...it was the buttocks that hit the bed.

this moment...

He rolled his eyes in pain and almost ascended to heaven.

Nan Ge sneered with concern: "It hurts? A big man can't bear this kind of pain, Song Ying, you are so delicate!"

Song Ying gritted her teeth and pointed at the door: "Who said I'm in pain, you, you go out first, I'll tidy up before I come in! Why don't you knock on the door when you enter a man's room?"

As he spoke, he thought of something else, and added: "Knock on the door gently with your hands, not with your feet!"

He just changed the door, and he doesn't want to be kicked by this aunt again!
Nan Ge snorted twice to express his dissatisfaction, but he quickly retreated and closed the door by the way.

As soon as the door was closed, Song Ying gritted her teeth and moaned non-stop.

He turned his head to look at his blooming butt, and thought to himself: With a tigress like Nan Ge, whoever marries her will be unlucky in the future!

Ouch!

It hurts so much!

Just inhaling continuously, Nan Ge's head suddenly poked out from the window beside the soft couch, and smiled at him with crooked eyebrows: "Song Ying, you still said that you are not afraid of pain, it's obviously painful, what kind of hero are you pretending to be! "

Song Ying! ! !

This girl is simply uneducated.

Even if he has a good temper, he also wants to run away at this moment.

Nan Ge smiled happily: "Don't be so angry, I don't want to see such a hot-eyed scene, hehehe..."

Song Ying was about to die of anger.

She suddenly remembered that when Nan Ge was changing clothes a few days ago, she also lifted the curtain and said that her eyes were hot.

This girl actually still remembers, waiting for her here!
Song Ying felt angry and funny, so she decided to go all out, and completely lifted the blanket on her body, her peach blossom eyes were full of provocative smiles: "Since Miss Nan wants to appreciate my beautiful body so much, I will Stop being coy."

As he said, he made a gesture to untie the belt of his clothes again: "Actually, my chest muscles are more beautiful. Miss Nan, would you like to admire them as well?"

After all, Nan Ge belonged to the girl's house. After giving him a hard look, he turned around and said, "Song Ying, the outer city walls of this capital are not as thick-skinned as you!"

Song Ying looked at her reddish ears, and thought it was very interesting, he continued to untie the belt slowly: "It's easy to say, I have already taken off my clothes, Miss Nan, you should turn around and look at my beautiful chest muscles, if you If you want to see other places, I am also happy to accompany you!"

"You exhibitionist!"

Nan Ge gritted his teeth and cursed, turned his back to him, and threw a bottle, which happened to land in Song Ying's arms.

(End of this chapter)