Domineering female general: The evildoer is too black-bellied

Chapter 219 Wansuo Qingsi 1
"you......"

Mu Li couldn't help it, stared at him with wide eyes, quickly turned his head away, and ignored Mu Liu.

Mu Liu, see: This time, this person, really, got angry with me, so he just, as if he had some sense of humor, stopped teasing Mu Li.

"Oh! Whatever."

All I could hear was that Mu Liu, taking care of himself, let out a soft sigh.

"Actually, I have recognized you since the first time I came to this northern border since the 'Hua Chang Guan' dance."

Just listen, Mu Liu paused, stared at Mu Li with fiery eyes, and spoke lightly.

For a while, they looked at each other without saying a word, and they all said: The tears on Ren's face couldn't help filling his eyes.

"Let's go! Husband, today, I want to come to Li'er, personally hand and hair."

After saying this, it was obvious: Mu Liu, slowly raised his waist, slowly backed away from Mu Li, and got down on the bed.

He casually pulled up a coat, put it on his body, lifted Mu Li from the couch, raised the curtain of the inner bedroom with one hand, lifted his feet, and stepped down the wooden steps, his long and slender legs were exposed The outside, unexpectedly, is also unobstructed.

Mu Liu, holding Mu Li in his arms, came with big strides, and stopped in front of the gold-plated dressing table in the 'Feihuang Palace'.

Let Mu Li sit obliquely on his slender legs, come to the dressing table together, and sit down.

Raising his eyes, he accidentally glanced at the front, there was a floor-to-ceiling bronze mirror, and saw: at this moment, in the mirror, there was a pair of Erbi people, just like that, sitting and standing in front of the mirror.

Mu Li felt weak all over, afraid that he would not be able to control himself, and if he was not careful, he would slip off his lap.

So, he hastened to use his strength, raised his left hand, and circled it from behind to Na Muliu's neck, slightly hooking his arm with his arm.

Fang, slowly leaned his body back in the chair, and leaned against it gently.

The two of them, just like that, stuck close together without leaving any gaps in between.

See: The man in the bronze mirror, dressed in a moon-white gown, with fox fur edging on the cuffs, beautiful and charming.

This robe is slightly opened to the outside, and through the gap, one can vaguely see the delicate collarbone and rosy, delicate skin that are looming. The peach-blossom eyes are full of overflowing passion, people just look at it, and if they are not careful, they will fall into it.

It can be seen: the eyes of the stars circulate, just like in the night sky, this cold and bright first-quarter moon reveals a faint coldness.

The tall nose, the moderately thick rhomboid lips, at this time, is rippling with a dazzling smile.

A head of black hair was untied and spread straight down, with a few strands of hair hanging mischievously and falling on his shoulders. At this moment, it was quietly sticking to the side of Mu Li's face. This scene was vivid, like It's like a monster reincarnated.

At this time, there was a malicious smile on Mu Liu's face, and that smile seemed even more seductive.

This appearance, coupled with the exposed blue-purple scratches drawn by the fingertips, made the whole face even more handsome and outstanding.

See, Mu Li, looking straight at himself in the mirror.

Mu Liu also raised his eyes and glanced into the mirror.

When he saw: the person in the mirror, he was just stunned for a moment, then smiled again, and even more carefully.

(End of this chapter)