The first calamity of the immortal of fast transmigration

Chapter 172 I am the favorite of men (48)
Murong Jing couldn't help laughing, hooked Lu Shuangyue's hand with her slender and beautiful fingertips, and covered his charming and delicate face, "It's not a dream. Yingyue, I'm your male favourite, your husband."

Murong Jing leaned towards her, and her clear voice was so doting, "I will be yours forever and ever."

Lu Shuangyue was suddenly taken aback.

Don't even dare to breathe anymore.

I'm afraid that in just one breath, he will disappear.

Lu Shuangyue lifted her lips, staring at Murong Jing with clear eyebrows and eyes, and suddenly smiled desolately, "You are my boy favourite again!"

The girl had a beautiful smile, but the smile didn't reach her eyes, "This identity will be with you forever!"

Murong Jing, will you be sad?Will you regret it?

How embarrassing to be a male pet, isn't he just a little boy with nothing but beauty?

"Yingyue, it's a great honor to be your little boy." The boy's charming little face rested on her palm, and he stared at her tenderly on her palm, unexpectedly cute and gentle.

It looks exactly like what a male pet should look like.

"You don't regret it?" Lu Shuangyue asked back, she was not sure.

"I will live with no regrets." Murong Jing smiled with her lips curled up, looking extremely enchanting.

"Don't you feel ashamed?" Lu Shuangyue frowned, her expression pretending to be calm.

Is it glorious to be a little boy?So, she is afraid.

"What is a face. I want you, shameless." Murong Jing lowered her eyes, her lips fell gently on her fingertips, her eyebrows were pleasing to her eyes, and she was infinitely cute.

Mei Shizi met her gaze, and smiled extremely monstrously, "Your Majesty Yingyue, anyway, I am your male favourite, your favorite."

Lu Shuangyue opened her lips, "Then what about me."

Murong Jing teased her, "Your Majesty, you are my man's favorite and also my favorite."

The little fox who was watching the whole time, the fox paws trying to scratch the wall.jpg, "Who is the nest, where is the nest, why are you ignoring the nest? Humph! Murong Jing, you male favorite, I hate you, you took away Shuangyue Huoshui loves me!"

Southern Xinjiang.

Her majesty Lu Shuangyue, who was interviewed privately in a micro-service, was strolling along the bustling and dazzling long street with her slender and delicate waist hugged by her little boy Murong Jing.

Murong Jing is so beautiful, so beautiful that she has become the number one male god of all teenagers.

I don't know which young boy suddenly shouted, "The most magnificent scenery in the world, especially the beautiful boy." (It means that Murong Jing, a beautiful boy, is the most beautiful scenery in the world.)
Then someone was amazed by Lu Shuangyue's beauty, "The beauty is unparalleled, the most beautiful in the world."

Moments later, groups of teenagers flocked to him, surrounding Lu Shuangyue and Murong Jing in the center.

With so many teenagers, so many admiring and astounding gazes, Lu Shuangyue suddenly felt suffocated.

She knew that they were just admiring Murong Jing and her beauty.

But I couldn't help it, I was still jealous.

Murong Jing saw through all her thoughts, the boy took her hand and rushed out of the crowd.

outside the city.

In the inner garden of the other palace, among the mottled and falling flowers, the young man held a silk handkerchief and gently covered her eyes.

Lu Shuangyue was puzzled, "What are you going to do?"

Murong Jing smiled charmingly, "Yingyue, you will find out later."

Under the beautiful jade moonlight, the brocade clothes slipped off in layers, the young man's overly delicate collarbone is more beautiful than the butterfly wings, the soul-stirring figure/shadow is looming under the night, and the three thousand satin hair between the white clothes seems to have fallen layer by layer The warm and beautiful jade...

Then the boy leaned over and gently covered the girl's hair, "Hey, open your eyes."

(End of this chapter)