Chiyun Yuexuan smiled and gently caressed Murong Zhining's hair, "Do you think that if you marry someone, you can escape this general's entanglement? Stupid, this general will still snatch you away ... even if Yan Feng marries you, this general will still snatch you over."

Chiyun Yuexuan climbed up, took off Murong Zhining's shoes for her, and pulled her under the quilt. He attached to Murong Zhining's ear and asked softly, "Xianggong this is drinking wine, the body is a little ...