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Chapter 463 Pinellia: Why is it written on my stomach(1/2)

Chapter 463 Banxia: Why do I write on my belly...

“No tea.”

The witch responded calmly to his unreasonable request.

"What should I do? My alcoholism is not very good, and I can do anything after getting drunk."

Zhao Cuo also pressed his chin against her soft and moist shoulders. In front of him was the flawless beauty's side face, and his silver hair was a little itchy when he pressed his cheeks.

"You don't need to emphasize this, I've seen it. Have a pear."

Boluan Banxia said calmly.

She took out a pear and gave it to the evil man a little perfunctorily.

General Zhao knew that she wanted to shut up, so he snorted and took the pear over, and took it without hesitation.

"What should I eat for lunch? You and I have never eaten meat since we left. I want to eat meat."

The young master felt light when eating pears.

He just felt more fragrant when he fed the eldest princess.

As a heavy-tasting person, he usually eats delicious food and drinks spicy food, and beauty also has a hot body. However, he can make an exception for the Xia Demon Girl. The Qinglian, which is less than one hand, is also very touching in his palm. However, he can only think about the beauty of the enemy of life and death.

"What meat do you want to eat? Can the raccoon cat be? I'll go stew the young raccoon."

She mentioned her closest maid in an understatement.

Zhao Thief: “…”

"I want to eat the lion cat!"

After he reacted, he opened his mouth and bit the witch's shoulder.

"It's useless for the general to bite me. There are only fruits and vegetables in the king's tent. Let's bear it for another two days."

Even though the eldest princess was chewed on her shoulder, she still had no emotions on her fair and beautiful face, as if she had planned to ignore all his actions.

"I understand, go and prepare lunch. I don't want to eat pears for the time being."

Prince Zhao ordered while lying down behind her.

He found that he could still live comfortably on the tent.

Even if he didn't want the Golden Jade Queen to serve her, he could still call Boluan Banxia in some irrelevant things, just to make her feel the torture.

"The red persimmons in the garden are ripe. Can you make some soup? "

His Highness the eldest princess frowned unconsciously while talking.

She could feel the little thief behind her almost pressed her face against her back after lying down, and the slightly hot breath made her feel uncomfortable.

In order to avoid this willful and arbitrary thing from getting excited, she could only endure it first. If she avoided it, she could be sure that the young master would definitely be even more energetic.

"Permacot? Can this fruit still make soup? What does it look like?"

His Highness the King of Crown asked in surprise.

"That's it."

The summer demon girl stood up at the right time.

"This is a fruit unique to the Golden Moon Khanate."

She took out a bright red fruit and handed it to Prince Zhao.

"Hmm?" Zhao Cuo put his nose forward and smelled it, "Eat this for noon!"

He was also a little surprised when he smelled the sweet and sour smell. He had never eaten this red persimmon and smelled quite like tomatoes.

"I've given this to you. I'll go to the dining hall to prepare lunch. You can just wait here."

After saying that, the witch turned around and left.

"Wait a moment."

The young master stretched out his hand and slapped her in the face after she turned around.

The full lines outlined by the moon-white long skirt swayed.

Her body froze instantly, then she turned around calmly and looked at him as usual.

"Do you have anything else to eat? Most of the fruits in Dayu are available here, and you can make them into hot dishes for you."

Zhao Tie just took a bite of the red persimmon in his hand. He used to be unpopular with tomatoes, so his brows frowned.

"This thing should be cooked and delicious. I can't get used to it, so I'll give it to you."

He handed over the fruit he had bitten.

The eldest princess stared at him expressionlessly for a while.

After a while, she still reached out to take it.

"There are no people in the world who can afford food and clothing, and we must not waste food, we must finish it."

Prince Zhao reminded him considerately that he looked at Boluan Banxia's trembling eyebrows that seemed to be about to frown together, and successfully contributed to his happiness.

His Highness the eldest princess did not make a sound, held the red persimmon he had eaten and turned away. General Zhao fell on the bed with satisfaction.

He quickly filled him with the pleasure of holding the enemy who had killed him several times.

"Young croaker."

The Xia Demon Girl walked out of the bedroom and called her little maid.

"I picked this morning with the unique fruit of the Golden Moon Khanate. You can eat this one."

The brown-haired girl was stunned for a moment, looked at the bitten red persimmon handed to her, and hesitatedly stretched out her little hand.

"Yes..." She asked carefully after taking the second-hand or even third-hand fruit, "Is this what Your Highness has left?"

The witch just nodded gently when she asked her questions.

She didn't lie at all.

His Highness the King of Crown had leftovers.

"Young picnic thanks His Highness for the reward."

The little raccoon immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

She held the fruit in both hands and started eating with satisfaction.

The eldest princess had no fluctuations in her heart. She had just been held and chewed by the evil man for a long time. If she had a choice, she would still refuse any contact with others.

"That You Wan is so irresistible." Zhao Cuo lay on the jade bed and whispered, "I have seen through Boluan Banxia's plan, how could I still be fooled?"

The princess of the Witch Clan is a pawn used by His Highness the eldest princess to disagree with the Dayu and the Jinyue Khanate in the future.

He wouldn't jump into the pit in front of him.

Although the beauty plan is very fragrant.

"Let's sleep in Xia Demon Girl's bedroom tonight. If you don't go back to see the Golden Moon Princess, you will contact the remains of the Witch Clan tomorrow."

Although Prince Zhao is very excited to bully a certain silver-haired beauty, he definitely does not want this action to end in failure. After all, it is related to whether he can counterattack the Demon Court.

The next half day, he lay on the jade couch in the eldest princess's bedroom, and ordered the witch to make lunch and dinner for himself.

The night falls again.

"Are you using me to temper your mind?"

At this time, there was only a dim night light in Boluan Banxia's bedroom to drive away the darkness.

His Highness Guan Wang was lying on the cool jade bed in a dark environment, with his head resting on a pair of well-proportioned and vigorous slender legs.

Looking upward, the gentle and gentle clothes couldn't stop anything, and a white and beautiful face fell into his eyes.

His Highness the eldest princess was closing her eyes to rest.

"If you don't want to sleep, get up and meditate with me."

The Xia Demon Girl said calmly without opening her eyes. She was indeed practicing qi cultivation skills in pain and happiness. If she doesn't feel turbulent in her heart tonight, she will win.

"I found that sleeping on your lap, having an experience I didn't have when I was with the woman I was close to was your advantage."

The young master suddenly said seriously.

The witch was calm and calm and had no intention of responding.

Until Zhao Thief raised his hand and poked her waist with dissatisfaction.

"You have to ask me what I noticed!"

He said that his own was not interesting.

"Tell me."

The eldest princess responded lightly.

"I used to lay on their legs and I couldn't see the beauty's face at all, but there was no such trouble in you."
To be continued...
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