King Lanling is really too fierce Just like a hungry wolf that has been hungry for more than ten years, it is not ambiguous at all.
Yan Xiaomo put on her clothes and got out of bed.
Her legs could not help but tremble.
Fortunately, she was wearing a skirt, otherwise others would have seen her trembling legs.
Leaning at the door, he saw King Lanling collecting all the fruits from the trees into the warehouse.
"Ah Chang."
Yan Xiaomo shouted, but found that her voice was a little hoarse.
Prince Lanling was bare-chested, with a thick scar running across his fair skin.
Although it was not the first time he saw it, Yan Xiaomo still felt that the scar was a bit shocking.
Shi Shiran walked towards King Lanling, who didn't mind showing his figure in front of Yan Xiaomo at all.
"Ah Chang, please rest for a while."
It must have taken a lot of time to watch King Lanling pick all the fruits in the orchard.
She still had to wait for dawn, but she didn't want Prince Lanling to have to work so hard.
"Wait a little longer, the cucumbers in the vegetable garden haven't been picked up yet."
Prince Lanling said about the cucumbers and looked at Yan Xiaomo subconsciously.
When Yan Xiaomo saw the evil look in King Lanling's eyes, her face turned red, she covered her mouth and said, "You, you are not allowed to think nonsense."
Prince Lanling couldn't help but smile, spread his hands and said: "Xiao Mo, you have wronged me.
I didn't think about anything, so you said Xiao Mo wanted me to think about something."
"Achang, you are getting more and more," Yan Xiaomo said incoherently, not knowing what he wanted to say.
"What's getting more and more?"
Prince Lanling smiled like a fox.
"More and more dirty."
What else can be said?
Yan Xiaomo's eyes widened and she pointed at Prince Lanling with her white finger.
This person was not like this before he became more and more dirty.
Prince Lanling didn't care about Yan Xiaomo's words.
He just held the hand pointed at him meaningfully, put the green-white jade finger in his mouth, and said with bewildering eyes: "Maybe, we can try it next time."
There were bursts of itching in her fingertips, and the itching feeling spread to every corner of her body like an electric current, causing her to have the slightest reaction somewhere.
Is this Prince Lanling turning into a goblin?
Why is he so confusing?
"What are you trying to do?"
Yan Xiaomo stammered.
She wanted to take out her fingers, but she couldn't.
Her slender wrist was clasped by his big palm, and she couldn't use any strength at all.
"Just like the last time Xiao Mo ate bananas."
Prince Lanling's amber eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.
Yan Xiaomo swallowed, and something seemed to come to her mind.
Her face turned red, and she opened her mouth and stuttered more: "So and so is going to try."
Prince Lanling released his wrist from his big palm and saw a faint red color on his snow-white skin, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes.
After coming out of the space, Yan Xiaomo kept thinking about the words of Prince Lanling in her mind, and the picture automatically appeared in her mind.
Her face turned red and red, making her unable to sleep at all.
The instigator slept contentedly, and did not wake up until dawn.
Early in the morning, everyone still prepared food, equipment and other things needed to deal with the dragon.
Because Yan Xiaomo's words from Prince Lanling were in his mind, he was absent-minded all morning, standing here and sitting there like a wandering spirit.
"Xiaomo, are you feeling uncomfortable?
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There's something wrong with your face."
Han Xin came out of the room and saw Yan Xiaomo standing in a daze under the tree. oshow7: