MTL - The Story of a Stroppy Princess-Chapter 238 Different kind of spring

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Huayue Ling looked at Nangong and said enthusiastically: "Master, now everything is speculation. What if the murderer is unparalleled? Isn't that a wrongdoer?"

"Linger, you still don't believe it?" Nangong angrily exasperated. +++ Girls must go to the website www.novelbuddy.com Please search (�ahref = \ "/ cdn-cgi / l / email-protection \ "class = \" __ cf_email __ \ "data-cfemail = \" bdc3fd \ "> [emailprotected] Book ¥ Net) See the most! Newest Fastest Novel

"Evidence is given in everything, not to mention I can't see that Wushuang will be the kind of person. These are all heard. The rumors are terrible. Old hens can become ducks." Huayue Ling shook gently. Shake his head.

"That way, let him know that you have it and see what happens to him? I will pay attention to him secretly." Nangong Ai thought down.

"No, this is too cruel." Hua Yueling immediately objected.

"Linger, don't be soft-hearted, you have to know sooner or later, don't you?" Nangong Yan really wanted to die.

Huayue Ling breathed her air: "Let ’s take it slowly, too. The best thing is that I can let him go back to Dayue. At least Jimo does not need to be hurt?"

"Linger, you're so naive, it's heart-breaking to ask him, no matter when you tell him, he can't bear it anymore. Even if he returns to Dayue, he'll come back to grab his stuff because he has nothing. "Nangong Yan gave her a glaring look.

"Yeah, but at least Mozi is in the top position. Now I have to say it. In Dameng, he goes crazy, and the result is more serious." Huayue Ling tangled, "I'd rather he let him out of me, after all, I'm sorry he."

"Why are you sorry for him? You haven't married him yet! Don't you love him, but you still have to take responsibility for him?" Nangong Yan was really furious.

"But before he and I, hey, even if I didn't love him, I also misunderstood him and made him fall in love with me, Lord, I have a responsibility." Huayue Ling reproached.

"Well, whoever said this kind of thing is right, I hated you before. It is not terribly in love now, maybe the emotional matter depends on the last fate. When you are with him, you have also paid. It ’s not to deceive him. Huh, you kissed him again! ”Nangong Xu thought of Hua Yueling giving Mo Wuling parents, and immediately and arrogantly kissed Hua Yueling ’s little mouth, punished severely, and let the flower want to talk. Yue Ling was panting, and her words were all swallowed. At that time, who knows, she thought she would live with Mo Wushuang for a lifetime, only to find out that she loves this man and loves it so deeply, then Sad.

After Nangong Yu vented her anger, she came up with desire, and quickly let go of her soft body and said, "You are not allowed to have intimate behavior with him. Every time I watch, I want to kill."

"Oh, how can I have it, and now he is respectful as a guest, okay." Huayue Lingjiao laughed, she likes his overbearing.

"What kind of respect is like a guest. When I see him watching you, I want to lie to you on the bed." Nangong Yan said jealously.

"Oh, Lord, your eyes are really different. Why didn't I see it?" Huayue Ling was in a good mood. Only this guy looked like a ghost and thought he was like him?

"This is how men look at women. Don't look at him as a gentleman outside. In fact, they are all the same. Which man doesn't like women." Nangong Ai slaped her chest in a fit of temper.

Huayue Ling is very speechless, knocking off his color claws: "I see that you like women the most. People are still virgins, and you have been dealt with countless times. I said why I am so stupid, virgins do n’t want you to be a stallion. "Huanyue Ling was jealous when he thought of his previous servants.

"Women, you turn your old account." Nangong miserly, this can get her back.

"Why can't I turn it over, I regret it?" Huayue Ling muttered.

Nangong Ai immediately pressed her under her, "You are not allowed to regret it. Is it comfortable for you to be a virgin? I was bad before. After you, I will never look at other women again. You have to believe me. "Nangong Gong lay her head on her chest after speaking, and gently wandered back and forth on the beautiful and sensitive beads with the tip of her tongue, making Huayue Ling's breathless asthma thick.

"The next time you are not allowed to say this, I'll be a man for you, and I'm still losing money." Huayue Ling flatly said.

"Okay, okay, okay, don't say, I'm wrong, wouldn't the king's waiter be a concubine?" Nangong Ai's other big hand poked under Huayue Ling's smooth belly.

"Master, you can't!" Huayue Ling stopped him scared, this scum, remembered at this time.

"Don't be afraid, I don't want to talk to you, I just want to make Ai Fei comfortable." Nangong Yan was so evil that Huayue Ling suddenly blushed.

Next, Huayue Ling was completely confused by his evil waiter, and Nangong Yu himself was in a sweet torture, but for his baby, he couldn't hold back from daring to spend Huayue Ling, until the end Hua Yueling saw that he was really uncomfortable, and finally reluctantly soothed him with little hands.

Another kind of ecstasy in the spring night, the two whispered from time to time, with great love and deeper feelings, but both of them had uneasy worries for the future.

The next day, when Huayue Ling got up, Nangong Ling was gone, she felt her belly, sat up to adjust her breath, and got out of the room.

"Linger, do you sleep well?" Mo Wushuang always appeared first in front of her, holding a bowl of chanting in his hand. "I just went to the street to buy crickets. Come and eat." Mo Wushuang Laughing and pushing open the door of his room, let Huayue Ling come in.

For a moment, Huayue Ling was so moved that she felt more sorry for him.

"I watched the old lady chop the meat, it was clean and not greasy. Eat it." Mo Wushuang pulled her to sit down.

"Did you eat it yourself?" Huayue Ling didn't feel that way. She has a bad appetite these days. Mo Wushuang always knew that he was so attentive.

"I ate a large bowl, and I took raw chaos. I was able to steam and eat on the road, and I changed Linger's taste. You should eat it quickly, and they should get up." Mo Wushuang looked at her distressedly.

Huayue Ling nodded, and she found that it was becoming more and more impossible for her to continue this way.

"Wusou." Huayue Ling looked up at him after eating a few savory magpies.

"Why, isn't it delicious?" Mo Wushuang frowned.

"No, Damen is almost here. What do you want to do about Mo Ziyu? What does Master Wen say?"

"Oh, this, I don't care. I just want to see what my father and mother look like. After watching it, I have no extravagant hopes. After that, I will return to Dayue with Linger and live together forever." Mo Wushuang dreamed .

Huayue Ling's face suddenly became a bit ugly: "Wushuang, I don't want to get married again."

"Why? Do you want to be widow for his whole life?" Mo Wushuang surprised.

Hua Yueling smiled awkwardly: "I just don't want to hurt anyone anymore."

"How can it hurt, Linger, you need time, I can give it to you, but you must never say that you are not married, I ’m still waiting to marry you home, and have a few babies in the future, we can go How wonderful it is to swim in the mountains and mountains. "Mo Wushuang grabbed her hands and said anxiously.

"Wushuang, don't do this, in fact, me, me and you," Huayue Ling was a little unspoken.

"What happened to you and me, I and you are the best match, and I will not marry you in my life, unless you want me to be a monk." Mo Wushuang looked at her anxiously.

"Ah." Huayue Ling sighed, not knowing what to say.

"Linger, you are in a bad mood, or because he needs to adjust it, I understand. I can wait and wait for you. I won't force you. One day you want to be married, I will marry you." Mo Wushuang said carefully.

"Wushuang, if I say that I feel differently about you, I don't want to marry you, will you blame me?" Huayue Ling shouted unbearably.

Mo Wushuang was completely calmed down. Looking at Huayue Ling's annoyed face, he just felt that a bang in his head made him motionless.

"Wushuang, can't you feel it? I don't know why. I don't have the feeling I used to think of you. I only see you as my friend, so even if I marry you, neither of us will be happy. "" Said Hua Yueling and made it clear. Although this is cruel, it may hurt even more.

"No, Linger, we will be happy, I will give you happiness. Linger, it feels wrong for a while, and I will get back the previous feeling, Linger, don't leave me." Mo Wushuang suddenly the whole person Jun's face changed, his hands tightly grabbed Hua Yueling's little hand, his face begged and afraid.

"Wushuang." Huayue Ling looked at him helplessly, and couldn't bear it, but she knew that they would never be able to go back.

"Linger, don't do this to me, don't!" Mo Wushuang looked at Huayue Ling sadly and shook his head.

"Wushuang, don't be excited." Huayue Ling saw that his eyes were all red, tears swirled in the black eyes, and he quickly comforted, hey, how could this be.

"Linger, I haven't met your life in black and white. Since I knew you, my life has been full of colors. Please don't let me go back into the darkness, please? Please, I will give you happiness, Make you the happiest woman in the world. "Mo Wushuang held her little hand in her hands, and her voice trembled.

Huayue Ling really couldn't bear to stimulate him any more, but now that she wants to ask some questions directly.

"Wushuang, since you love me so much, can you not lie to me?" Huayue Ling stared at his new moon eyes severely.

"I didn't lie to you? Linger, what are you talking about?" Mo Wushuang showed confusion.

"Then you say whether Ximen Yu killed you, I want to be honest." Huayue Ling asked him for the last time.

Mo Wushuang angrily exclaimed: "Linger, I answered this question twice, and Ximen Yu didn't kill me, didn't I!"

"Well, did you kill Hua Qingcheng? I know there was a killer in Wulin before, which was dedicated to robbing others of weapons and killing people. Do you know this?" Huayue Ling looked as serious as ever, Feng eyes looked sharply at Mo Wushuang's handsome face.

Mo Wushuang weakly put the flowering Yue Ling's little hand in his hands, and sighed with a sad smile: "It turned out that Linger always thought that I was the killer mad who killed everyone and seized weapons, right?"

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