The Glamorous Plump Princess

Pei Zhuang also looked up at him. Gu Jinghong didn't say anything. Without Pei Zhuang's consent, she pulled up Pei Zhuang's hand. Pei Zhuang habitually wanted to pull out her hand, but Gu Jinghong held it tighter.

Pei Zhuang looked down at the hand, twitched her lips, and could not help rolling her eyes.

Brother, aren't we in the Cold War?

What are you going to do now?

Is this an indirect expression of reconciliation?

Seeing Pei Zhuang's curious look, Gu Jinghong didn't move, but whispered in a voice that only two people could hear: "What? Ai Fei wants to play with her temper on this occasion?"

Pei Zhuang looked around, and pretended to calmly swallow, and smiled.

Going to the center of the venue, Gu Jinghong calmly let go of Pei Zhuang's hand.

Pei Zhuang looked at her hand, the warmth disappeared for a moment, and she felt a little uncomfortable.

Pei Zhuang glanced at Gu Jinghong, and saw him sitting next to the queen, and then saw the queen turning her head and smiling at her. Pei Zhuang also smiled back and raised her mouth to sit in her place.

After sitting in position to see the following situation clearly, Pei Zhuang suddenly felt that the event was definitely a good event. Looking at the thick hormones emanating from below, Pei Zhuang swallowed a bit.

Ah, look at the beautiful male muscle lines wrapped in tight clothing, look at the pillars of the future of the country.

Since Pei Zhuang came into play, there have been three eyes staring at Pei Zhuang tightly, but Pei Zhuang is still intoxicated with beauty.

Gu Jinghong looked at Pei Zhuang's idiots coldly, tearing his mouth displeased, then picked up the wine glass, and said to the courtiers below: "I announced that the hunting conference is now started!"

Pei Zhuang listened to Gu Jinghong's unpleasant tone, and looked at the sound. Gu Jinghong happened to be looking to this side, and when they looked at each other, they saw Gu Jinghong looking at herself with a very unpleasant look.

Didn't do anything himself, what is going on with this man?

Thinking of this, Pei Zhuang also stared back at Gu Jinghong, then rolled her eyes and got up to leave.

Seeing that the country's pillars are now changing their clothes, Pei Zhuang is boring and plans to leave, and then he hears a scolding: "I let you go?"

The newly risen Pei Zhuang was frightened by this voice, and fell back to her seat, looking at him with a grudge, Gu Jinghong got up, said something to the queen, walked to Pei Zhuang's side, and stayed high. Looking at her: "Are you planning to leave? Don't forget Ai Fei, but you are hosting this hunting convention."

Pei Zhuang raised her head humblely, and saw the queen smiling at her behind Gu Jinghong, and left the seat. Pei Zhuang was blocked by a tall shadow, sitting on the cushion, watching the queen leaving Yue Guiyu and Yu Fei away. .

She pointed at the queen behind, and originally wanted to stand up and refute. How could she know that she hadn't stood up halfway yet, and the people above had leaned on him again, and Pei Zhuang had fallen back tragically.

She had to grumble and pointed at the back: "The queen mother and daughter have all gone, why can't the courtiers go?"

"You stay ... change your clothes." I was most afraid that the air was suddenly quiet. Pei Zhuang turned around and found that there was no one around, even Laner and Tweety who were next to her. It was gone, and then she pointed to herself: "I ..... me?"

The other side was close down for a while, and the light aroma of his body came towards his face. Pei Zhuang resisted with his hand in a similar position: "Otherwise? Does Ai Fei think there are others here?"

Pei Zhuang turned around once more, and when she turned back, she found that Gu Jinghong had left, and Pei Zhuang was sitting on the cushion, shamefully. Gu Jinghong was the ancient overbearing president.

Now ... whether to go or not ...

Pei Zhuang carefully leaned her head out, and saw a dark black brocade hanging on the screen, and she saw a red and black cloak at the window, her eyes hitting it, and she looked extremely dazzling.

Pei Zhuang took a step, looked around, saw Gu Jinghong's absence, breathed a sigh of relief, and then began to walk around, touching the red and black cloak, wild and individual, very in line with Gu Jinghong's character, Pei Zhuang I touched it again and nodded in satisfaction.

"I haven't come to change clothes yet." Suddenly, a strong voice sounded at Pei Zhuang's neck. Pei Zhuang slammed her neck, turned her nose and rubbed his chin, she looked up As he looked at him, he could only see his beautiful jaw and red lips.

Pei Zhuang blushed, took a few steps back, and saw Gu Jinghong wearing only a white jacket, but the jacket seemed too small to support the shadow of his abdominal muscles, and Pei Zhuang again I swallowed my saliva, looked at the perfect pectoral muscles, and looked at the six prominent abdominal muscles ...

Gu Jinghong saw Pei Zhuang's eyes swollen and swollen. I don't know why, and she was in a very good mood. He tore Pei Zhuang off the brocade and cloak.

Pei Zhuang swiftly picked it up, and then reconciled Gu Jinghong unwillingly. I haven't been able to wear my own clothes until now, and let me dress you.

When Pei Zhuang set Gu Jinghong's clothes, the brocade was too hard to wear. Her hands and feet were messy, her fingers accidentally touched Gu Jinghong's chest muscles, Gu Jinghong's body was slightly stiffened, and Pei Zhuang stopped in a hurry. , And then called, Gu Jinghong covered her mouth: "Give me!"

Pei Zhuang had to obediently and stare at that.

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Well-developed and strong muscles create a sense of guilt.

After a long joss stick ...

"I won't do it! Do whatever you love, and what **** clothes are so hard to wear!" Pei Zhuang threw the rest of the cloth off the ground angrily, and then there was a danger above his head: "Huh?"

Pei Zhuang's arms were tied together, her **** were raised, her eyes stared at Gu Jinghong, Gu Jinghong's dangerous eyes narrowed, and then Pei Zhuang's momentum at the beginning was gone, and she lowered her head, picked up the cloth on the ground, and quickly put it on Gu Jinghong's body looked like a dog-leg: "Let's wear it to the emperor."

Looking at Gu Jinghong who had left the horse, Pei Zou stood in place and breathed a sigh of relief. I did n’t know that I just wanted to hurry back and a horseshoe sound came through again. Pei Zou turned around and saw Gu Jinghong riding back again and rode on the horse Looking at her: "You, with me."

"Wait for me?"

Before waiting for Pei Zhuang to agree, Gu Jinghong pulled Pei Zhan ’s hand and pulled her to the horse. Pei Zhuang exclaimed without waiting for her to sit still. People behind him picked up the stables and began to drive the horse. The horse seemed unable to bear Pei The weight of the makeup was paused before running. .

Pei Zhuang was here. The bump on the horse was about to vomit. She was caught in Gu Jinghong's arms and desperately held Gu Jinghong's hand, for fear she would fall.

"do not move."

Pei Zhuang ’s hair rubbed against Gu Jinghong ’s chin, which made him uncomfortable. He let go of the hand that held Ma Yan and held Pei Zhuang ’s head. Move again.