Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

This is the hang up!

Yan Ce's pupils contracted to the extreme, and the moment he let go of the long sword, he immediately made a judgment and simply discarded the weapon, preparing to close up and suppress this terrifying woman whose force value exploded.

Yan Ce quickly stepped forward to control her right wrist with his left hand, avoiding Tai Ah, and then pulled the right wrist behind him.

He was ready to overwhelm Ying Zheng the second he lost his balance.

Ying Zheng did lose his balance for a short moment as the boy expected, but at this moment she calmly kicked the boy's ankle.

Instead, it was the boy who fell to the ground first.

Yingzheng's right knee was half-kneeling between Yan Ce's legs, and Tai Ah accidentally inserted it into the floor an inch away from his ear, and his white jade-like arm rested lightly on the hilt of his sword.

"not bad."

The corners of her lips twitched slightly.

"...You are trying to kill me."

Yan Ce was pressed to the ground by her in a "big" shape, his expression was full of depression, this occasionally willful king didn't intend to hold back at all, and he probably didn't make her angry.

"The widow has been as merciful as possible. If you put on a well-fitting regular or Hu suit instead of this cumbersome crown suit, do you think it is possible to carry out your clumsy trick?"

Ying Zheng slightly staggered the young man's scorching gaze, and gradually dissipated the strange emotion in his pupils, quietly admiring Yan Ce's increasingly helpless cute expression from a bird's-eye view.

Yan Ce looked at the position of the woman's knee, and immediately felt a deep malice.

Doesn't she know that boys value that place very much, but it's good to keep a little distance. If he directly touches a woman's body parts, the boy will really be unbearable.

There was a hint of teasing on the breathtakingly beautiful cheeks, Ying Zheng lowered his head slightly, and his dark hair slid down from his shoulders to flirt with the boy's cheeks.

She hooked the corners of her lips, fell into complicated thoughts with a little memory, and broke free from the shackles of meaningless thoughts in an instant, and said with a smile: "I still remember that I couldn't even hold the sword steadily before, but now I have a trick Possibility, your growth is beyond my expectations..."

"not bad."

It's not right, it's not right from the beginning to the end, there is no problem with these words, but there is definitely something wrong with the tone of the dying caregiver.

The young man lying on the ground stared blankly at the tenderness revealed on the woman's beautiful face. Ying Zheng didn't stop Yan Ce's gaze from being too impolite this time, but just maintained an overly intimate posture and smiled.

"In this case--"

She paused, gently rolled up the drooping hair, and calmly looked at the shy boy who was trying to avoid physical contact with her.

"You and Fusu are engaged, so I'm relieved."

"Wait! Engagement, where did Fusu and I get engaged?!"

The young man hastily interrupted King Qin's follow-up lyrical segment. He felt that something was wrong just now, and now he finally knows the source of the something wrong.

I have always regarded Fusu as a younger sister, who would want to enter the grave of marriage with his sister who is not related by blood!What's more, I regard you as the ultimate goal of pursuit, you really regard me as your son! ! !

"If you want to block other people's mouths, I really can't think of a better way."

She looked at the plain white clouds in the vast sky outside the window, and explained to the confused young man lightly: "According to the latest information obtained from the Han Ting rebellion, the Yan Kingdom has contributed a lot to this rebellion, and there is quite a lot of evidence during the period to directly Pointing to Gongzi Ce of Yan State far away in Xianyang, including that Gong Zi Ce’s actual identity was the assassin of Yan State sent to Qin, and it was Gong Zi Ce’s colleagues who finally led the Korean nobles to rebellion after Han Ting assassinated Qin Chen.”

As expected of the Yan Kingdom, this one-handed crossing the river and demolishing the bridge was a joke, and the bridge was demolished at the molecular level, leaving no room for it.

Yan Ce frowned and asked, "Didn't you investigate the authenticity of these evidences?"

Hearing the boy's unwilling voice, Ying Zheng glanced at him and said calmly, "I've investigated it, and it's all true."

Yan Ce: "..."

So I'm really an assassin, what the hell am I...

This breathtakingly beautiful king stretched out his hand and caressed the cheek of the young man who was about to be engaged to her daughter, until Yan Ce's face gradually became hot, and his thin lips were gently opened, and he spoke calmly enough to make countless adolescent boys restless instantly. if.

"After getting engaged, you can molested Fusu in a fair and honest manner, isn't it good?"

Someone created a book club

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I didn't build it, I didn't manage it, if you want to join the group, you can join it. I am in the group, but basically I don't know how to make a group. People who have particularly strange ideas should not think about those small thoughts. Basically, they are added to the group. Readers gossip.

I don't like to build book friend groups, authors with mild autism, don't like small talk, and because sooner or later, book friend groups will become mobile game groups or weird groups, or boring dead groups, but since readers It has been built, and I have no choice but to promise that child, marry a chicken as a chicken, marry a dog as a dog.

Codewords for snacks, goodbye.

Chapter 81 Kiss at touch

At this moment, the woman opened her eyes and stared blankly, the warmth on her cheeks reminding that this was not an illusory dream.

The boy gently pressed her head down.

then.

Kissing her cheek lightly.

But the most important thing is that this teenager is about to get engaged to her daughter, so what kind of chaotic relationship is this? Through simple actions, the teenager perfectly bombarded the huge amount of information about this longing in her heart.

Lips, touch and leave.

One side of the cheek was slightly moist, leaving traces of a certain child.

The steamy breath still hit Ying Zheng's side face. Her expression was calm and natural, as she had faced the crisis of life and death thousands of times in the past, but the depth and surprise in her eyes couldn't be concealed.

This is--! ! !