Chapter 739 (1/2)
Xie Jingxing pressed her back to the couch.
Shen Miao uneasy struggle, Xie Jingxing a few subdue her disorderly move, funny way: ”do you think I will do to you?” Another critical look at her: ”want to be beautiful.”
Shen Miao Qi wants to ask Mo Qing to come in and beat Xie Jingxing.
Because she only wore a middle coat at night, she struggled with Xie Jingxing just now. The middle coat all slipped away, revealing her snow-white shoulders, and it seemed that she could see the plum blossom belly bag in it. Xie Jingxing looked at a little Zheng, Shen Miao found that she was looking at where, angry not to hit a place, very embarrassed, about to curse. See Xie Jingxing suddenly throw a quilt, cover her head alive.
Shen Miao arched his head out of the quilt and said angrily, ”I'm sick!”
Xie Jingxing ignored her, quickly wrapped her firmly in the quilt, wrapped like a silkworm chrysalis, and then put her on the bed. Shen Miao can't move. Xie Jingxing looks at her with his head in his hand.
Shen Miao was tired of struggling and asked, ”what are you doing here?”
”Shen Miao, please be calm.” Xie Jingxing frowned and said, ”with this king, who dares to force you to marry?”
Shen Miao was angry with a smile: ”you will not stay in Mingqi for thousands of years. I will get married one day. You can protect me today, but not tomorrow. If you can protect tomorrow, you will not be able to protect it one day. ”
”What if it can be protected?” Xie Jingxing asked.
Shen Miaoyi was stunned and did not speak.
Xie Jingxing said: ”do you not care about getting married, or do you want to marry at all?”
”What does that have to do with you? You ask too much. ” Shen Miao resents Xie Jingxing's rudeness in the daytime and does not intend to talk to him well. But when I think about it, I don't look like a queen, but I'm just like those fidgety little girls in the street. Thinking of himself and the person in front of him for so long, Shen Miao is very dissatisfied with himself.
Her moody appearance fell in the eyes of Xie Jingxing, who was very inexplicable. He turned over, pressed Shen Miao under his body, put his hand on Shen Miao's head, and asked in a low voice, ”who do you want to marry?”
”Luo Ling, Su Mingfeng, Feng Zixian? Or Pei Lang? ”
He is getting closer and closer. His handsome facial features are magnified in the Moonlight before Shen Miao's eyes. You can smell the good smell of bamboo leaves from each other. His eyes were very beautiful, but at this time they were also aggressive, as if to force people's sincerity. By such a pair of eyes, it seems that the bottom of my heart those secret ideas are nowhere to hide.
Shen Miao's heart was suddenly a little flustered.