Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

"gone back."

Miss Lingshi's expression was indifferent, and she spoke in a calm tone, as if she had a deliberately suppressed sense of unhappiness.

Seeing that Yan Ce didn't respond and continued to sing the praises of the sun with Mo Zhong, he kicked Young Master Ce with his boots-wrapped feet, as a last fig leaf for the young man in public.

Yan Ce turned his head in displeasure, and drank the wine bottle in a fit of anger.

Hey hey——! ! !

This is completely the rebellious behavior of a child expressing dissatisfaction... right?

The young guards: "..."

Zeng Ran: "..."

On the side, Mo Zhong shook his head and clapped "Papa Papa" to add to the fun.

"gone back."

Although he was repeating the previous sentence, but the tone was a bit heavier, and the joyful air disappeared.

Knowing that Yan Ce's mind is almost like a child in the current state, Miss Lingshi is already restraining her usual venomous tongue and trying to be gentle.

She walked behind Yan Ce, grabbed his shoulders, her white fingers were slightly sunken into the collarbone, and if she resisted, she would quickly restrain this annoying Highness while saving her face.

At this moment, Yan Ce was sitting by the railing, leaning straight back, with the back of his head pressed against the softness.

The feeling that was much more comfortable than the pillow made him narrow his eyes happily.

Immediately, like embracing the rope of a swing, the boy put his hands through the woman's arms and hugged her recklessly.

"hug."

He looked up at Miss Lingshi and said.

The world was silent for three seconds.

slap!

The glass hearts of the guards on the side shattered into eight petals, and were irreparably destroyed.

The young and handsome faces bursting with blood gave birth to the urge to "replace them", yes, this is jealousy, the one who is shown is about to bleed from jealousy.

It was so beautiful at first sight, and this His Highness would sleep on it, maybe even push him to toss and turn on the bed... Oh my god, I can't think about it any further!

Even without the goodwill bonus from the first meeting, no one would want an unmarried cold beauty to be "bullied" like a toy by other opposite sexes.

The fire of resentment is like a prairie fire.

If Miss Lingshi showed "combined grief and indignation", then they would no longer need to speak morally, and they would swarm up, so that the demons and heretics would "rectify the law" on the spot, and then gain a wave of goodwill.

His eyes fixed on Young Master Ce who was stuck on Miss Lingshi's chest.

Then, they saw Yan Ce rubbing against her for a long time, and finally found the most comfortable angle to lay her head on her full chest, and fell asleep.

Then Miss Lingshi broke away from the boy's hand, pulled his ear and twisted it until he murmured twice in pain in his sleep.

"You go back, you are dead."

She said to Yan Ce a little coldly, pulled out his hand that subconsciously stretched into her coat and pressed against the skin to keep warm. Under the more sensitive chest, the scorching breath was blown on the coat with the smell of wine, leaving some traces of moisture.

According to her principles, Miss Lingshi could not leave Yan Ce alone.

Annoyed but unable to do anything, she looked down at the boy's soft sleeping face, fiddled with the hair on her forehead twice, so that he would not look so naive and childish, at least not to leave the people of Qi with the same kindness of Qin people. It was such a shameful impression.

After a moment of hesitation, the woman hugged him down.

"Zeng Shangqing, please allow me to borrow a room temporarily."

"Huh? One, one room! It's okay, okay, please."

Zeng Ran lost her mind for a moment, but her quality as the head of the house made her quickly return to the formulaic smile, and raised her hand as a master-like invitation.

"..."

At this moment, the boy's glass heart, which was shattered on the ground, was blown by the sea wind roaring from another ocean.

When they were drunk as teenagers, the younger generation of Zeng's concubines already had full hatred towards Demon King Yan, and their resentment towards Young Master Ce exceeded the rest.

Mr. Yan policy ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ! !

pS: I started to have a fever again in the past two days. Is this cold virus targeting me? It’s been almost a month since I’ve had an intermittent cold and fever. I’ve already taken a box of medicine. It’s annoying. I’ll recover better tomorrow and try to get more updates .

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The young man rested on the soft part of the pillow, because of the fatigue caused by the past few days of running around, and more importantly, the soft and special touch of the "pillow" made him sleep unexpectedly comfortably, and he did not hear the roar of the defeated dogs at all.

"call--"

Her cheeks were buried into her chest, and the hot air she exhaled became more and more even, as if she had penetrated through the coat. Miss Ling Shi frowned and carried the sleeping Yan Ce down the gangway.

Everyone knows that it is completely useless to teach a person who is not conscious at this moment.

"Qin Ting is messy enough."

Zeng Ran sighed like this, but the next moment, she focused her eyes on Mo Zhong with a slightly smug expression.

"bell--"