Poisoning the World: The Secret Service Mysterious Doctor is a Young Beastly Wife Chapter 416: This pose is not uncomfortable in general

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He has a kind of aura in his body, letting people automatically squeal in front of him, and the atmosphere does not dare to pant, and of course he dare not lie.

Lao Zhong doesn't really believe in people, but inexplicably believes in Mr. Han,

Reverently and respectfully said something about Ning Xuemo's recent encounter, of course, only he knew.

Han Shanyue listened to him without saying a word. Some of these things he knew, some he didn't know ...

...

Ning Xuemo was persecuted by the lobbyists sent by the old emperor last night. Soon after returning to the house, he went back to his house to sleep.

This big sleep sleep scores extra sweet, from 10 o'clock in the morning to the evening.

When she woke up, she opened her eyes and found that the light of the setting sun outside the window had shot in through the window screen, just shining on a person in front of the window.

The man turned his back to her and was painting on a desk under the window. The sun had a faint layer of gold on him, and it looked elegant and beautiful.

But the moment Ning Xuemo saw him, all the goodness that had just fallen asleep was flying clean!

Suddenly sitting up: "Why are you here?!"

Ning Xuemo has always been particular about where he sleeps, and he pays attention to privacy.

No one is allowed in her bedroom. She even set up formations outside the bedroom.

If you want to enter her bedroom, you have to go through that formation first ...

If someone enters the battlefield, she, the person who set up the battlefield, does n’t know it!

The man is of course Han Shanyue. Instead of answering Ning Xuemo's words, he raised the painting in his hand: "How did you and him know each other?"

Ning Xuemo jumped a little after seeing the painting!

The picture is painted with a man in red, with beautiful and picturesque features, graceful and poetic, and his red dress is as eye-catching as the morning glow.

It's Xue Yilan! The demon in red was scored by the Han Shanyue with a beautiful flower! It seems as if you can get out of the painting immediately.

"Did you see him?" Ning Xuemo blurted out.

If you do n’t see it with your own eyes, you can't paint it like this.

Dark light flashed in Han Shanyue's eyes, and asked again: "How did you meet him?" His voice seemed to be lowered twice.

Ning Xuemo ignored him, stretched a lazy waist on the bed, and said lazily, "How do you know me ..." When he opened the quilt, he wanted to get out of bed.

Han Shanyue swung her sleeves, a faint white light flashed, Ning Xuemo's body was stiff, damn, she couldn't move anymore!

What she did was get out of bed. After half of it, he used the fixation technique. He leaned forward with one leg underneath. This posture was not uncomfortable.

Ning Xuemo raised her eyes in anger, seeing Han Shanyue walking towards her step by step.

The inexplicable momentum on his body pressed Ning Xuemo's heart beating, she stared at him: "What are you ... what do you do?"

He approached step by step and finally stopped in front of her bed, less than half a meter away from her, a very dangerous distance.

Ju Gao looked down at her and slowly spit out three words: "What do you say?"

His posture is too dangerous. A faint fragrance smells around her, it seems that he will throw her down at any time-

Ning Xuemo is struggling to move, otherwise she would shrink to the corner of the bed early!

He slowly leaned down and slowly reached out her hand-

Ning Xuemo is shocked, he won't ask her now, right? !!

"Han Shanyue, don't mess around! We are not married yet, you can't--" Her cry was cut off by a finger he extended.