Chapter 75

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Little sweetheart?

An unfamiliar title appeared in the court's mind. Who is the sweetheart?

Is this term too nauseous?

The handsome man thought so in his heart, relieved his head for a while, and immediately had a headache, making him full. The full forehead was full of blue muscles, which simply destroyed the face.

No...not a sweetheart, but a little partner...

After a round of torture, Your Majesty opened her wet eyes again, her lips slightly open, panting, then slowly squinted, and saw the young man with a red face sleeping in his arms, laughing happily.

But soon, the king was taken away by a new round of consciousness.

Sometimes it was a muddled state, sometimes it was a certain personality, or a mixture of several personalities, that tortured him exhausted before finally letting him go.

early morning.

A gust of wind blew the heavy tent, bringing in golden morning light and floral fragrance.

The man’s sturdy arms exposed to the air, leaning sideways, as if protecting something, kept this posture overnight.

The sleeping man has abnormal three-dimensional facial features, and his sense of chin rests against a black head, while his own blond hair is scattered in disorder, and even some of his hair is visible on the pillow with naked eyes.

Wen Qiuxing woke up and turned around hard in the other person's arms, facing the face he couldn't bear to beat.

To be honest, this guy really looked like an angel when he fell asleep.

The eyelashes are long, and the face is beautiful. Everyone on earth can wake up with him every morning. Qingtian.

Gee.

But this couldn't change Wen Qiuxing's idea of ​​accounting the next day after autumn. I saw that he regretfully attacked the dazzling lips of His Majesty the King, and then looked fiercely at the side-a muscular arm.

Wen Qiuxing caught his arm and took a sip.

I remember when he quarreled with Will more than a year ago, he bit like this, but it was blood.

However, the current situation is different from that of the time. The king's physical fitness is higher than that of ordinary people. When he was attacked in his sleep, he suddenly tightened his muscles reflectively to prevent the invasion of external forces.

Wen Qiuxing was just crushed, and his eyes were sore with tears, and he quickly slacked: "Woo..."

Wen Qiuxing covered his mouth and scolded, and raised his palm to greet his golden head: "I **** you, **** you! Lao Zi's teeth are almost broken by you!"

Feng Ting woke up when he was'attacked', with a pair of confused eyes, feeling the slaps that fell on his head, and the little partner's fierce scolding.

he:"……"

If you guessed right, the person who attacked him just now is the little partner, and he turned on the defense mode deadly, and broke the little partner's teeth...

"..." Mr. Deputy Personality, who had just regained consciousness, buried his face on the pillow and slapped him silently with his head exposed.

"Give you a face, right? I said you don't dare to go! Do you want to die?"

"Mom's old man neng dies to you!"

"You bastard!"

Feng Ting felt that his hair was caught, and then the little partner sat on his back, pushing his head firmly into the pillow and pressing it at once!

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