Is she not beautiful enough?
If you take off all your clothes Suiyu raised her head, unbuttoned her coat in front of Song Chumo, and pinched Song Chumo's face to make him look at her.
This was not enough for her, so she untied her bellyband with one hand.
The white and tender breasts revealed infinite spring, especially the turbulent look on the chest, which should be unbearable for most men, but Song Chumo remained indifferent, just looking at this clown-like figure with a sarcastic face.
"Song Suiyu, you are not her.
Even if you ask for divorce, you are not worthy."
Song Chumo spat out these words unhurriedly.
No matter how the person in front of him teased her, he remained indifferent.
If you don't love, you don't love.
No matter how hard you force it, even if you use medicine, it will only make him feel sick.
But the more Song Chumo behaves like this, the more Suiyu hates her.
Suddenly she saw a simple purse hanging on Song Chumo's waist.
There was no pattern at all, but it was new as if it had been embroidered just now.
But she knew that there was no woman around Song Chumo.
"What is this?"
Suiyu grabbed the purse and looked at Song Chumo questioningly.
"Give it back to me, Song Suiyu, don't make me hate you."
Song Chumo gritted his teeth and said to Suiyu, this is Xiao Li'er's thing, he doesn't allow anyone to touch it.
"Hmph, I knew it belonged to that woman.
With such poor craftsmanship, only that woman in the entire Four Kingdoms could make it."
Suiyu glanced at the purse with a look of disgust, and then under Song Chumo's murderous eyes, she smashed the purse into pieces in front of Song Chumo.
After the purse was shattered, the object inside was also revealed, which was a piece of fine mutton fat.
Jade, broken jade couldn't put it down and played with it in her hands.
Seeing that Song Chumo still looked like he wanted to eat her, she suddenly spoke.
"Destroy her and you will love me" After saying that, Suiyu started to giggle, but for a moment, she realized that she couldn't move.
What was going on?
There was something wrong with her purse, or with this piece of jade in her palm.
Pure white mutton-fat jade, under the illumination of candlelight, looks so beautiful that people can't take their eyes away.
But just this inconspicuous little thing has made many heroes prostrate themselves.
It is exactly the answer to that question.
As the old saying goes, the more inconspicuous it is, the more careful it is.
Song Chumo struggled to get up, fastened his clothes, then grabbed the mutton-fat jade from Suiyu's hand, and wiped it hard on his body, as if Suiyu had stained it.
That purse, he actually It's not necessary.
Xiao Li'er, a half-assed person, knows something.
How could he not know it?
It's just that the thing belongs to Xiao Li'er.
Song Chumo finished wiping the jade and staggered towards the door, while Broiyu screamed on the spot.
"Why, why don't you want to like my second emperor brother?
I have liked you for so many years, but you have never been willing to look at me.
What on earth did I do wrong?"
When Song Chumo heard the word "like", he paused for a while.
When Suiyu thought he had left, Song Chumo said this.
"You and I are both the same kind of people, selfish and willing to do anything for themselves, but I don't want the person I like to be like this."
Tears suddenly flowed from the corners of Suiyu's eyes, and she spoke to herself.
"She is also selfish, why don't you hate her?"
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"No, you are wrong.
Xiao Li'er is the least selfish person I have ever seen."
If she is selfish, she can just walk away.
If she is selfish, she can be the freest and happiest person in the world, but my little Li'er can't.
As long as she cares about you, she will always think about you.
Unlike them, who keep talking about love, but for the sake of fame and fortune, they can indulge their father and kill their brothers.
After Song Chumo left, Suiyu was naked and cried uncontrollably.
From now on, there would be no possibility for her and the second emperor brother.
Song Chumo walked out of the courtyard, his consciousness becoming increasingly blurry.
When he tried to open his eyes with force, there was only chaos in his head.
But he knew that he shouldn't sleep at this time.
Song Chuhao's people must be looking for him in the streets, but he was so tired, really tired.
Xiao Li'er, if you were here at this time, you would definitely think of a way.
Look at how useless your senior brother is.
He only has martial arts and medical skills, but he was plotted to do this.
Xiao Li'er, can you come here?
In Luojia Temple, Picking the Moon and Picking the Stars knelt devoutly in the center of the temple, kowtowing one after another, as if doing so would bring good luck to themselves.
Qiu Moli, on the other hand, stood alone outside the Buddhist hall, looking at the crowd and tugging on his sleeves, looking very comfortable.
She doesn't want to enter the Buddhist hall because she has no wish.
If she insists on it, only the wise concubine will be happy and live a long life.
But these cannot be prayed to God.
She can only control them.
Maybe she can't control her life span. , but keeping fit is not difficult at all.
Her life has become a mess.
The emperor does not look like the emperor, the general does not look like the general, and even the maid does not look like a maid.
It would be great if my senior brother was here.
He would definitely know where there is fun and delicious food.
Thinking of this, Qiu Moli suddenly stretched out.
Well, I am really tired of waiting for others.
It seems that I should go to the backyard to have a rest first.
Except for a few royal families, no one else is allowed to enter the backyard of Luojia Temple.
However, Qiu Moli and Song Chumo are the apprentices of Master Fushen.
The people in the temple never stop her, and they randomly grab a young novice and let him stay.
After bringing Star Picking and Moon Picking to the backyard, Qiu Moli walked towards the backyard with confidence.
The backyard is still the same as before, quiet and quiet, but due to winter, all the trees in the backyard have turned into dead branches.
Maybe we should pick some pine trees or something here, Qiu Moli thought quite seriously.
In this way, he should be more angry.
It was still his usual room.
When he opened the door, he saw a person standing in the room.
He was so frightened that Qiu Moli quickly took a few steps back.
When he finally saw the person in front of him clearly, Qiu Moli's anger finally subsided.
All are up.
"Well, you Luo Chan, you still show up, do you know how miserable you have done to me, you bastard?"
Qiu Moli pointed at Luo Chan who was wearing a mask and started to curse.
If it weren't for this bastard, how could Xuan Zixu know that he knew martial arts, and how could he turn his last ace "Li Li" into a soul-inducing talisman.
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It's all him, Luo Chan, I'm going to beat you to death :