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Chapter 519 She is completely unaware of her desire for Xiao Yi

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    When Xiao Yi walked out, his girl clung to his thigh and wouldn't let him go!

    Their girl is disheveled, her face is flushed, her long crow-green hair is scattered on the ground, her inner laces are also loose, and her lotus-colored waist outlines a slender curve, just like a small lotus showing its sharp corners

    It looks like it¡¯s been ruined.

    "Nan Baoyi, let go!"

    Xiao Yi was annoyed when he was being watched.

    These maids must think that he is worse than a beast.

    If word spreads, he will be scolded by Nan's grandmother again.

    Nan Baoyi's drunken eyes were blurred, and he raised his red phoenix eyes as red as petals: "After you finish me, you won't want me anymore?"

    A group of maids led by Yuwei: ""

    The eyes are weird.

    The word "Nong" is very meaningful.

    They raised their clear and bright eyes and looked at Xiao Yi with curiosity and contempt.

    They girls are only fifteen years old, so the new uncle must be too impatient!

    What a beast!

    The tips of Xiao Yi's ears were hot and the roots of his ears were red.

    He is not, he does not!

    He was heartbroken and walked out of the house regardless.

    Nan Baoyi hugged his thigh so tightly that the back half of her body was almost dragged on the carpet. As she dragged, she began to cry.

    Xiao Yi really has no choice.

    He knelt down and wiped the little girl¡¯s tears: ¡°I didn¡¯t bully you, why are you crying?¡±

    Nan Baoyi knelt down on the carpet and carefully pulled off his inner garment.

    It was too late for Xiao Yi to stop him.

    The girl's sandalwood hair is thick and black, curled and falling to the ground. Under the light, it is like an ink pen carefully sketching it, as elegant and beautiful as a freehand painting.

    Her wide and pure white petticoat was scattered all over the floor. Her waist was slender and white, and she couldn't help but feel comfortable pinching and folding it. Her lotus-colored waist was half unbuttoned and half hanging, and the curvature presented was very beautiful and delicate, like a bud.  The flower bones are placed

    Xiao Yi's fingertips, which were wiping her tears, paused in mid-air.

    The blood all over his body seemed to be boiling, rolling and surging violently.

    Because he was too depressed, his pupils were filled with scarlet red, and the curvature of his thin lips was extremely cold and self-possessed.

    His voice was hoarse: "Nan Jiaojiao"

    Nan Baoyi was completely unaware of his desire.

    She raised her hand and pushed her hair behind her back, presenting all the beauty in front of Xiao Yi's eyes.

    She asked seriously: "Am I beautiful?"

    Xiao Yi pursed his lips.

    The girl knelt and sat in the light, covering herself up, like the charming Wushan goddess in the novel.

    The fragrance of hibiscus came to his face, and her eyes were smiling and affectionate, as if the next moment she would bring him into the dream she weaved, and share the bliss with him in the clouds and rain of Wushan Mountain.

    How could the little girl he missed so much not be beautiful?

    He knew it early on.

    His Adam's apple rolled and he whispered: "Beautiful."

    Nan Baoyi chuckled.

    She held her little face in her hands and tilted her head proudly: "I gave it in exchange for my brain!"

    Xiao Yi: ""

    I can see it.

    He suppressed his desire and ran out of the bedroom, lying in the wind and snow on New Year's Eve for a long time before he finally got rid of the heat.

    But when she closes her eyes, she still looks beautiful

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    At the beginning of the new year, Chaowen Academy ushered in the first day of the first lunar month in a hurry.

    The Nan family has just established a foothold in Shengjing City. Because they are the richest man in South Vietnam, and they are in-laws with the Prince Jing's Mansion, there are so many people coming to socialize with them. There is an endless stream of wealthy businessmen, gentry, and powerful people from aristocratic families, and all kinds of gifts come in and out like a flowing stream.  out.

    Such excitement only stopped for a moment on the Yuan Festival.

    At dusk of the Lantern Festival, Nan Baoyi was sitting in front of the mirror, dressing up.

    She and Xiao Yi made an appointment to go to the Phoenix Viewing Terrace to watch the lantern show together tonight.

    Nan Baozhu sat by the window, sorting out the letters and invitations on the table, and couldn't help complaining: "When I came to Shengjing City, I had to socialize with more girls than in Jinguan City. I can't tell who is the sister or the sister.  Who is it! We don¡¯t have much sincerity towards each other, but we still want to be affectionate and affectionate"

    Nan Baoyi took Luo Zidai and traced her eyebrows carefully: "I heard from my second aunt that many families want to marry their younger cousin during the first month of the year?"

    "Yes." Nan Baozhu flipped through the flower stickers, "But I don't love anyone - eh, this person is so annoying. He comes out every now and then.?He sent me an invitation, but I was so pestered by him that I didn¡¯t dare to go out!  "

    "Who is it?"

    "My name is Song Ming. It is said that he is the eldest son of Prime Minister Song. He is now working as an errand in the Ministry of Personnel, ranging from the rank of minister to minister. He is quite talented, but unfortunately he is a bit older than me, and he has a son at his knees."

    Nan Baoyi nodded, secretly thinking that was indeed not a good match.

    She put on her gemstone hairpin and looked back at Nan Baozhu: "My little cousin really isn't going out to play tonight?"

    Nan Baozhu shook his head: "There is a lantern festival in the garden of the house. I am too lazy to go out. When you come back, bring me the delicacies and lanterns from Guanfengtai."

    Since the New Year's Eve palace banquet, she has gone out two or three times, but she always runs into Minister Song, as if that man is always watching her.

    She doesn't like this very much.

    Nan Baoyi stood up and walked to her, pinching her little face playfully.

    She said: "My little cousin is so beautiful, like a shining pearl. A trip for ladies to have tea during the Lantern Festival is a rare opportunity for them to have fun. How boring is it for you to be alone in your house? Besides, it's a rare opportunity for ladies to go out for tea.  , the second brother came to pick me up, and maybe he would bring Ning Wanzhou with him. Counting the days, you and he haven¡¯t seen each other for a long time. "

    Ning Wanzhou begged Xiao Yi to help him find a place where he could practice his abilities.

    Xiao Yi transferred him to Dali Temple as an errand. Although he was only fifteen years old, he managed things well. Apart from always having a cold face, he had a very good reputation in Dali Temple.

    When she mentioned Ning Wanzhou, Nan Baozhu looked slightly uncomfortable.

    That child worked as an errand at Dali Temple for several months, and his salary was delivered to her on time every month and asked her to keep it for him.

    Although the salary is not much, but

    Whenever she took the bag of money from his hand, she always felt strange in her heart.

    "As if she had some intimate relationship with him"

    "Little cousin?"

    Nan Baoyi reminded.

    Nan Baozhu came back to his senses and said, "Then I will go out and play with you."

    With the protection of her second brother's bodyguard, it was expected that Shilang Song would not be able to get close to her.

    Nan Baoyi helped her dress up with a smile.

    When boarding the carriage, Ning Wanzhou was nowhere to be seen.

    Xiao Yi glanced at Nan Baozhu and said calmly: "On the night of Shangyuan, the streets of the capital city were deserted. In order to prevent fires, pickpockets and human traffickers, he was assigned to maintain order in the city."

    Nan Baozhu shook her fan, looking even more uncomfortable.

    "Just maintain order. Tell her what to do?"

    She doesn¡¯t rarely see him!

    Once the carriage reached the outside of the Phoenix Viewing Tower, it could no longer move forward.

    The crowds at Guanfeng Lake are even more lively than during Chinese Valentine's Day.

    When Nan Baoyi stepped out of the carriage, he saw lanterns and torches, moonlight and flowers, clear water and sky, and rows of boats. There were also entertainers performing story telling, sword swallowing, drama, singing, monkey opera, magic and other performances by the lakeside.  The people's exclamations came one after another, and the excitement was really breathtaking.

    She was dazzled and heard laughter coming from the street.

    She looked.

    Giant candles and revolving lanterns were burning in the street sheds, with prison stories painted on the lampshades. The stalls were filled with all kinds of dark and gloomy torture instruments.

    The government officials, headed by Ning Wanzhou, were holding more than a dozen prisoners. Behind each prisoner was a cardboard with clear words saying that they had deliberately set fire, or robbed ladies of their hairpins, or played hooligans on women, etc.  and other crimes.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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