Rotten Terrier

"Eh, wait.

Hulan Temple. Red flower pear color bed room. Chang Shu pressed Mu Qingchen's shoulder to prevent her from approaching.

Mu Qingchen refused to give up, pressed her under her body, and said with a smooth tongue, "The spring night is too short."

"No matter how short it is, let's talk about your recent confusion."

"Then kiss one first and discuss it later." Mu Qingchen bargained.

"On the play, then kiss again." The so-called momentum is something that dies after a single blow, and Chang Shu calmly talks about this, determined not to lose points in front of Mu Qingchen.

Mu Qingchen's eyes swayed from side to side, "I don't kiss, and don't care." Her voice was not as gentle and cold as before.

Chang Shu didn't follow it again, holding her sleeve to prevent her from leaving. I finally wake up my head. If I don't hurry up and be gentle and gentle, maybe someone will be "stupid" again.

Biting her lip, softening her complexion, like a docile little sheep, circled Mu Qingchen's waist, said a few good words, thought about it, took off her head and put it aside...

Mu Qingchen raised his eyebrows vividly, and pressed her under him again "Quick kiss."

Chang Shu raised her head, kissed her chin and then kissed her nose.

Mu Qingchen hummed receptively, bit the corner of her lips as a gesture, and said generously, "Let's talk about it, let me listen."

"Then I will start." Chang Shu said tentatively, cheering for herself.

Mu Qingchen nodded, raised his hand to release the account, and separated a small space for the two of them.

"First," Chang Shu put up a finger and said faintly, "You are walking around the brothel with me behind your back."

"Am I shopping?"

"I obviously saw you in Luanfeng Tower." Chang Shu's speech speeded up by two points.

"You must be dazzled." Mu Qingchen was slanderous, meaning that it was not me.

She clearly remembered that Daily Shu was on the second floor. She was on the first floor. The two were far apart. She insisted that Chang Shu looked away and Chang Shu didn't take her away.

"It's you obviously."

"no."

"You!" Her Royal Highness princess's forehead jumped suddenly, "You shamelessly."

What kind of person, this is, there is no awareness of "one person doing things, one person". Morality is depraved and human nature is distorted. That's right, Mu Qingchen was originally a **** who disregarded relationships and made the world cast aside.

"Then...then you always stay at Pingkangfang, if you don't have this palace, you will almost become Lin Pinru's dead soul under the sword."

"I admit that, I did go to Pingkangfang.-" Mu Qingchen looked calmly, "Is there any problem?"

What's the problem? !

Chang Shu felt unbelievable for the ignorance in her tone, as if she was just asking about trivial matters about chai, rice, oil and salt.

"What are you talking about! Could it be that you sneaked out of the palace and just went shopping in Pingkangfang?"

"Yes, it's just for shopping."

Chang Shu blushed and rubbed her face with both hands, "How can you do this!"

Mu Qingchen was proud of her. After she let her complain, she pushed her small paws down on both sides, sharp light flashed from the corners of her eyes. Have a baby, come on, work hard together tonight."

"It's not finished," Chang Shu struggled for a while and found that it was all in vain. Right now, he was already hard to fly. "Secondly, you stole the small vault. The small vault list and fifty thousand taels of silver notes are physical evidence, depending on how you quibble. "

When it comes to Xiao Jin Ku Mu Qingchen's heart and liver hurts terribly, like someone digging her heart with a knife. Was it easy to save some money? That was the result of her hard work, corruption and bribery, and she explained it all.

"Where did you put them, hand them over."

Chang Shu ignored her clamor and provocatively said, "Didn't you use it to buy this palace for one night? After this palace waited for you, you turned your face and refused to admit it?"

Mu Qingchen narrowed his eyes, as if he had said something like this.

"...How can the dignified princess say such Meng Lang's words, not ashamed."

"What embarrassing me in front of you." Chang Shu retorted her unwillingly. At the moment the two armies are fighting, they must harden their spine and press Mu Qingchen.

"At that time, my mind was not clear, so I should return the bank note quickly, otherwise..." Mu Qingchen hurriedly tore open Chang Shu's clothes, revealing her white neck and collarbone, as well as being supported by her breasts. Full of bright yellow bellyband.

Mu Qingchen's gaze fell on the beige begonia flower in the center of his belly, grinning and rubbing the petals, the temperature of the palm of his hand penetrated the meager clothing, teasing Chang Shu's body.

Chang Shu's exposed skin gradually turned pink, but still stubbornly said, "If you don't wake up, you can say nothing? Besides, if you hide your private money, this palace must confiscate it, it must be confiscated!"

"give me back!"

"not return!"

"Not yet?!"

"not return!"

"Okay," Mu Qingchen gritted his teeth, "It seems that the lessons I taught you at Huling Pavilion just now were not enough."

She jumped out of bed, pulled out a box of Tianzhu oil from the bottom of the closet, and opened Chang Shu's skirt...

"Ah -" Chang Shu trembled so badly all over, with both hands as if lost, pulling on the pillows, mattresses, and accounts indiscriminately.

The hearty touch and the pain that Mu Qingchen deliberately created were like the alternation of heat and frost. The extreme joy of the two heavens of ice and fire almost made her lose herself.

She struggled to sit up, trying to push Mu Qingchen away, but in the next instant she fell heavily back between her pillows, her eyes gradually clouded, as if the sudden white mist blurred her vision.

"I'll ask you one last time, not yet."

Chang Shu's face was very hot, and she covered her eyes with her arms, as if she had also covered her ears.

"Tell you to pretend to be deaf and dumb." Mu Qingchen adjusted her body and forced her to lie under her...

"Do...do very much..." Chang Shu was startled, his heart banging.

"Strengthen your sense of service and let you learn how to serve people for fifty thousand two a night!"

"No, Qing Chen, I was wrong."

"late."

"Qing Chen, Wang Cai~"

Mu Qingchen didn't respond, her breathing heavily echoed in the air, wheezing.

Chang Shu felt that she had a dream, which was sweet and painful. She cried in her dream and was intoxicated in her dream, begging for mercy over and over again in her mouth.

Shouting Qingchen, also shouting Wangcai.

This is her habit. She always likes to be like this. It can't be said why, but she likes to call these two names at the same time when she forgets about everything.

At that time, Mu Qingchen will work extra hard.

This is probably what is often said in the shop, "I say no in my mouth, but I am honest in my heart".

The eyelids seemed to have two pieces of meteorite pressed against them, and it took a long time to open them. Unexpectedly, they were forced to close after opening them. It's too sleepy.

Chang Shu felt the warmth beside him and moved there, until he buried his face in Mu Qingchen's heart.

It feels good to have a blind date on the skin.

She sighed contentedly, and it took a long time before she tried to open her eyes again, "Will you sleep more?"

She didn't expect Mu Qingchen to wake up, and at the moment she was leaning on her head and staring at her for a moment. The bare arms and shoulders were exposed, with blood-red tooth marks and scratches in between, like red plums falling into the snow.

Was it so heavy last night? Chang Shu reluctantly dispelled the sleepiness, trying to think back... She remembered that Mu Qingchen hurt her, and then she moved her hand.

"Heh," Mu Qingchen sneered, "Can't sleep."

Seeing her unkind complexion, Chang Shu got up in a daze, kissed every scar of her, acting very gentle, as if she was afraid of being alarmed, then retracted into her arms and twisted, learning how to behave like a lazy cat.

Mu Qingchen didn't appreciate it, the ridicule in his eyes turned into indifference, and then gradually turned into anger.

She pushed Chang Yuan away and asked her "Who is Wangcai?"

Chang Shu sat up holding the quilt, "Wang Cai?"

"Last night you called her name over and over again, and said, who is she!?" Mu Qingchen seemed to lose his patience and couldn't help raising her voice.

"Wangcai... it's you."

"Fart! She looks a lot like me, right? No, I look like her! I'm just a substitute for her!" Mu Qingchen's eyes were gloomy, and his body burned with anger, so that his whole body was shaking.

Chang Shu "..."

Is this... Is it sick again?

I have been healed for seven days before, so why didn't it come a day this time?

"Say it!" Mu Qingchen couldn't tolerate Chang Shu thinking about other things in front of her. Who was he thinking of? Is it the man named Wangcai?

She couldn't bear the embarrassment and humiliation. She cruelly pinched Chang Shu's chin, her pale knuckles as if she was about to crush Chang Shu.

Chang Shu felt pain, her eyebrows bulged, and she clenched a fist with one hand and hit Mu Qingchen's waist, and squeezed her wrist with the other and asked her to let go. Unexpectedly, Mu Qingchen was violent when he fell ill this time.

"Qing Chen, let go..."

Mu Qingchen was condescending, "Let go, tell me where Wangcai is, dare to **** a woman with me, I must kill her to vent my anger!"

Chang Shu "..."

Then you hurry up and kill yourself.

"You let go first... it hurts me." Chang Shu kicked her in the bedding.

"You actually kicked me for her!" Mu Qingchen yelled, like a ferocious jackal, "Okay, okay, I will let you know today who is your shit!"

She grabbed the abdomen that had been thrown aside and twisted it into a rope. Regardless of Chang Shu's weakness, she tied her hands on the top of her head, and then found a candlestick and held it in her hand.

The white candle melted wax oil in the fire light, and quickly slid down the body of the candle.

Chang Shu struggling to win her hand, he fumbled back, and said vigilantly, "Mu Qingchen, what are you doing... My palace warns you..."

"Shu'er, tell me where the wealth is, so that I don't suffer from the flesh and blood."

"Wangcai is you!"

"It's not me! I'm just her stand-in!" Mu Qingchen turned her neck, feeling that there was no need to entangle Chang Shu anymore, lifted the quilt around her waist, revealing Yingbai Shengxue's lower abdomen, and the candlestick tilted slightly to the left. The almost transparent wax oil drips homeopathically.

"what--"

"Mu Qingchen, you bastard!"

"Stop!"