The Young Master’s Bride

Li Beichen's Adam's apple couldn't help but slid, this grisly little fairy, she was intentional.

The coquettish and fluffy voice made Li Beichen want to disregard her, like a seductive soul.

However, between Qing Yu and the child's hungry stomach, he can still handle it clearly.

"Woman, I promise you will beg for mercy tonight!"

Li Beichen bit on Ye Qingge's small earlobe and said dumbly.

Pulling Ye Qingge into her arms fiercely, she clearly felt how vigorous the fire she had picked up.

Ye Qingge's pretty little face immediately turned crimson, and in terms of sultry Taoism, she was still far behind Li Beichen.

"That Sister Song, Young Master Li...I didn't see anything!"

The little speaker walked past them, half covering his face.

Is she too small? Is it so easily overlooked? She got out of Kong Yoo’s car, but she was ignored...

It's sad to say that the baby's heart is not open.

Hearing the sound of the little horn, Ye Qingge remembered that there was now one more person beside her.

He suddenly withdrew from Li Beichen's arms, but was pulled back by him.

"Do you want her to see Qingsong not fall?" Li Beichen's low voice was breathing heavily.

This woman is really generous...

After hearing Li Beichen's words, Ye Qingge blushed terribly, but could not leave his embrace.

"Ha ha ha ha ha... I didn't see anything, didn't hear..."

The little speaker smiled magically, and he didn't forget to look at the two people he was holding.

"Need me to call Flame?" Li Beichen narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice.

"Ahhhhh..."

The little horn immediately covered his face and ran away...

"She is afraid of flames?" Ye Qingge hadn't seen the little speaker so flustered.

She always thought that the little speaker was heartless, as long as there was a lollipop.

"She really likes flames!"

Ye Qingge opened his mouth in surprise, the flame is so dull, the little horn is so lively, this is too...

"What about flame? Do you like her?"

Ye Qingge also said that he would solve the other half of the problem for the flame.

"He likes to be quiet and gentle!"

For these two points, the small speaker was passed directly, which was seriously unqualified.

"That's me!"

Ye Qingge pointed to himself and said jokingly.

"Where are you quiet? Where are you gentle?"

Li Beichen raised Ye Qingge's chin. Li Beichen likes to do such a domineering action, which is a bit provocative, but very sultry.

"Where am I not quiet? Where am I not gentle?"

Ye Qingge asked rhetorically, she found out who was with whom she was studying, and now she has become black.

"This little mouth is getting stronger, so why is it so stupid when serving me?"

When Li Beichen said this, his rough thumb rubbed Ye Qingge's delicate lips.

When Ye Qingge heard this, he immediately beat Li Beichen with his hands in shame. The man talked to her, and two of the three sentences were colored.

Everything that was intimate between the two was done.

Every time she begged for mercy, he would change the request, and it was very bad.

"What annoyance, I like this stupid mouth too, it's very comfortable!"

No longer give Ye Qingge a chance to talk and beat herself.

Li Beichen grabbed the back of her hand behind her, her thin lips sealed her cursing little mouth.

Domineering intruded into that sweet mouth, as if the emperor was patrolling his own city, patrolling inch by inch without letting go.