MTL - Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress-Chapter 1512 I am in charge of beauty

After Si Yiyun had cooked two steaks, and when he walked into the living room holding the plate, Warm and Ya had taken a bath and changed into a long white dress, standing there slimly. The flowers are piled up, one after another, Qiongyao is crystal-clear, full of skirts, and dazzlingly white. It has not taken away her half of the color, but it has added a bit of tenderness and beauty. This is her best interpretation at this time.

It was a rare Fanghua Zhuoyan, Shaohua Shengji!

Si Yi's heart twitched, but he couldn't even look away.

Tea has always had the reputation of ice as a musculature, Qiong Yao crystal clear, and Shao Hua's superb reputation. Its white is a kind of white that burns out spring and is gorgeous. There is no flower in the world that can bloom like that. It is extremely white, and no pigment can match it. It is so white.

In this way, Wah Sing is extremely white, too glamorous, and too shallow, at the same time, people who have a poor face and a poor temperament look too indifferent. Grabbed his eyes.

However, Xinya is different. She has a beautiful face, a light and elegant temperament, and a skin that looks like Qiongyao's crystal clear. She is so gorgeous and scorching, she is extremely white, and she wears a perfect combination of extreme, complex, and gorgeous. The beauty of Huasheng.

Warm and ya looked at him upside down, dazzled, couldn't help laughing, and the flowers bloomed for a while, gorgeous: "Looking at me like this, you almost thought you were going to eat me."

Wen Ya has always known that Si Yizhen likes to see her wearing white. The pajamas, skinny corsets and underpants that she prepared for her are mostly white. This dress was designed by herself for the sake of Si Yi. I was pleasantly surprised to see how amazing he was at this moment.

Si Yizhen put the plate in his hand on the table and pressed her in his arms. He couldn't wait to rub it into his own flesh and never separated: "You are right, what I want to do now is eat you."

Si Yizhen has always been proud of his self-control. He was weak in front of the Wen Xinya, and was fragile in the face of the Wen Xinya wearing white.

Wen Ya has always been clear.

Dressing like this is actually seducing him.

Wen Xinya Jiaojiao said: "That won't work. Where do you go after you eat me and find a girlfriend like me who got into the hall and got into the kitchen, you will not lose!"

She deliberately misinterpreted the words of turbulent and ambiguous imagination, and played Tai Chi with him.

"I said the same less." Si Yizhang looked at her, three thousand blue silk, soft and elbow in his head, holding a branch of Qiongyao's crystal mutton jade, flower, green silk, white, black and white, both elegant and colorful .

A Wen Xinya look, suddenly reacted, suddenly flushed, flushed his head subconsciously, and annoyed in a low voice: "Poor mouth, look at your little bit."

Wen Ya thought with her toes, and she can think that the less said must be "getting to bed." This is not the first time that Si Yezhen said such a thing, staring at a woman's belly all day, she didn't want to vomit. .

Si Yixuan looked down at her, and saw her slightly drooping head, exposing a thin white jade, soft and beautiful neck, shiny skin, still bright and bright like the moon and the moon, he could not help but sway. Taking a deep breath, suppressing the sudden agitation in my heart: "You're right, the man in the world is just as happy with this."

Wen Ya raised her face, and Jiao Jiao Nuo Nuo's mouth replied: "I'm not in the limelight, and I count all the men in the world."

But the tone is not so straightforward. The crows in the world are generally black, which is the truth.

Si also saw her. The red glow on her face did not fade. It was as if the morning glow was gradually receding. The beauty was overwhelming. She could not help scratching her cheek. It ’s beautiful, so happy? ”

Warm and ya could not help laughing, a pair of Yingying like eyes, staring at Si Yizhen's face, looking seriously and focused: "It really is beautiful!"

After that, she smiled chillyly.

Si Yihuan also wore a small beige lace apron that she had previously mischievously put on him. Because of the height difference between the two, she was originally wearing a warm and cute little apron on her, Just covered the abdomen just like the bellyband worn by ancient women.

Si Yizhen then reacted, looking down at the small apron on her body, and pinching the tip of her nose a little helplessly: "Little narrow-minded ghost!"

As she spoke, she took off her small apron.

"Don't take it off, you look really nice in this way." Wen Xinya is still laughing, and the bright and smooth tutu flower earrings are close to the edge of the earlobe. As she laughs softly, she trembles softly and says no Outgoing moody.

A big man wearing a woman's apron is really funny.

Si Yizhen looked at the lip **** nearby. In order to match the whiteness of her body, she applied a thin layer of pale white lipstick on her lips. Her lip color was already tender, and the pale white lipstick reflected lightly at this time. Light red, as if white is not white, red lips are not red, exuding an extreme richness, like a delicate state, like apricots, delicate texture between the lips, delicate and radiant. , Especially when she slightly opened her lips, the touch of delicate red in the lip was set off against a faint lip color, gorgeous appearance, and beautiful flowers.

Si Yizhen made a sudden step forward, with swift and brave force, just like a cheetah hunted in the jungle, and instantly kissed the delicate and gorgeous lips.

His movements were quick and fast, and his Wen Xinya body took a step back, and the back waist was against the edge of the table behind him. The cold black glazed table made her waist pain. Supporting the edge of the table with both hands to stabilize her body shape, but the next second, Si Yizhen's body bullied him, separated her long legs, separated her legs, and held her legs firmly. Stuck between his thighs, his solid, strong body was tightly against her soft body. Suddenly, two people are like you and me.

After kissing for a long while, Si Yizhen moved his lips one after another: "Xin Ya!"

"Huh?" Wen Ya's eyes panted low, the sound coming out of her throat, with a beautiful tone.

"You are beautiful today!" Beautiful makes him crazy.

After speaking, Si Yi's lips kissed her lips again, different from the rapid plundering between them, this time he looked patient and gentle, tender and shy.

The Wen Xinya consciousness was once again plundered, and afterwards he realized what he said, and then he was filled with sweetness.