"Sleep." Pei Shaoqing was no longer interested and returned to the camp with a tiger-skinned cloak.

Qingxuan breathed a sigh of relief and followed him back to the camp.

Back in the tent, Shangguan Wan'er was not asleep yet.

In the darkness, he stared at his beautiful eyes and asked, "Sister Qingxuan, have you really given him that?"

"Which?" Qingxuan and Yi lay down and asked.

"Pee." Shangguan Wan'er laughed.

"You damn girl, what are you talking nonsense?"

Qingxuan said with a dark face: "How could I give him...that."

"Masturbate." Shangguan Wan'er laughed, "You are masturbating the prince consort."

Three black lines immediately floated on Qingxuan's forehead. I didn't see it before. Wan'er's dead girl was actually a slut. She looked serious on the surface, but she was very coquettish inside.

"Just wait." Qingxuan said angrily, "Wait for him to be funny with you."

"Cute?" Shangguan Wan'er was confused again and asked in a low voice, "Sister Qingxuan, what is a funny person?"

"You don't need to ask me about this." Qingxuan snorted, "Your son-in-law will tell you sooner or later."

"If you don't say it, don't say it, slap." Shangguan Wan'er let out a light slap, turned her back to Qingxuan.

Seeing Shangguan Wan'er's back and buttocks curved, Qingxuan found a ribbon from the darkness and wrapped her chest tightly again.

As soon as the incident happened, she ran out before she could wrap her breasts.

As a result, he was "poisoned" by Deng Tuzi. This secret is no longer a secret to him, but it would be better if he knew it, so as not to laugh at her for A.

Although she is not as good as the princess, she is right.
Chapter completed!