Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 1596 The little maid of the retarded prince (77)

  Bai Weiwei sneered and gave him a blank look: "It's extremely hypocritical, you know how to cheat all day long, I hate a man full of scheming like you the most."

  Ning Jiumo froze with a complacent expression, but he turned his head and looked at Bai Weiwei indifferently.

  Seeing her leaning against the chair, she looked lovely, but her expression was infuriatingly indifferent.

   "You will add trouble to me. Without my careful planning, I don't know how many times I have died."

  Bai Weiwei didn't have much sincerity, "You can do whatever you like, anyway, if you become the prince, you must release my husband."

  She really believed what he said.

  Mingming was exhausted all over, his head was still raised high, his eyes were full of hope, and his face was as pink as glutinous rice balls.

  It seems that she thinks that a fool is his husband.

  He is a cancer that needs to be removed.

  Ning Jiumo suddenly flicked his sleeves violently, then stepped forward a few steps, lowered his head and met her eyes viciously.

   "Are you so rare about him?"

  Bai Weiwei: "Are you an old woman? I'm tired of always coming and going with the same question like foot wraps. You can go to sleep now. Are you going to wear yourself down if you don't sleep?"

   is the time when she comes and goes and only cares about him, being silly.

   It never occurred to him that he would face a bunch of wolves, tigers and leopards tomorrow, whether he was nervous or not.

  Ning Jiumo was nervous, even his palms were covered with sweat.

   This dangerous palace, once he stepped out, he would be a target.

   But she was heartless, thinking he was stupid.

   They can live and fly together.

   Ning Jiumo suddenly reached out to embrace her limp body, and hugged her directly

   Then throw her into the bed.

  Anyway, no one knows the relationship between the two of them.

  Even if he is stupid, he still cherishes her so much, and sleeps in the same room together at night.

  Don't say there's anything wrong with it, it just doesn't.

  Others will think she is his bedside person.

   Yes, she is.

  Ning Jiumo pressed her into the bed, her hair was hanging down on her body, her breathing was messy and heavy.

  Bai Weiwei raised her hand, twisted his arm suddenly, turned over and sat on him.

"what are you doing?"

   She has lost all her strength, and now this action drains all her strength.

  Ning Jiumo didn't know what he was going to do either.

  He looked straight at her, and saw her black and white eyes, clear to the bottom.

  No courtly obscure colors.

  This kind of person doesn't know how he will die someday.

  His cold eyebrows and eyes concealed a fierce aggressive desire, and his tone became impolite.

   "Go down."

  Bai Weiwei sneered, "Just go down, who cares about sharing the bed with you."

  Her limbs were weak, and she moved her body with great effort.

  When that soft body moved, it was like a fire, rubbing a sea of ​​fire on his skin.

  Ning Jiumo's body stiffened.

  And Bai Weiwei didn't even look at him, she got off the bed with one foot.

  Her feet had just touched the ground, and her whole body had been pushed back by Ning Jiumo.

  Bai Weiwei thumped away, unable to push him, she grabbed and pinched him, "Get out of here, what are you doing?"

  Ning Jiumo was also sullen, with a cold face and silent, holding her hand tightly.

   It seems to be grabbing something.

  The breaths of the two are intertwined, and the ambiguous temperature is slowly rising.

  Sweat fell from Bai Weiwei's forehead, slid down to her chin, and then fell into that secret white neck, leaving traces of charm.

  Ning Jiumo was just angry at first, and wanted to subdue Bai Weiwei.

  (end of this chapter)