Chapter 1547: The Wolf Who Can't Eat Enough

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"a ha ha ha……"

Ling Weifeng smiled happily to herself, Prince Xi lowered his head, wanting to find her lips.

"Honey, you didn't take your brains out, did you?"

Such a naive question can actually be laughed like this.

Ling Weifeng pushed his head away, "You don't care about me."

She just likes to do it like this, so it doesn't matter if she deliberately tricks him, he has to cooperate obediently!

Unreasonable trouble has always been a woman's patent.

So she said again, "On the left is a wolf, very big and hungry, and on the right is a ghost, very scary, with long hair and a long tongue.

You have an arrow in your hand, are you shooting a wolf or a ghost? "

After asking this question, Ling Weifeng didn't smile, even her eyes were treacherous.

"Quick answer, quick answer, are you shooting wolves or ghosts?" Seeing that Prince Xi refused to cooperate, she hurriedly urged.

She was very happy to see him scolding herself.

Prince Xi smiled indulgently, leaned over, and approached her face.

Rubbing the tip of her nose against hers, the corner of his mouth smiled softly, "Honey, do you think I'm shooting wolves or ghosts?"

Ling Weifeng's eyeballs rolled and turned, her peach blossom eyes curved, and her smile was sweet.

She held his face and rubbed it affectionately, "Both of them are the ones who shoot (perverts) big, the ones who can't even feed them."

"Well, only for your perverted wolf." He chuckled, slipping his hand into her skirt on purpose, "Honey, should you feed your wolf now?"

"Let's go, let's go." Ling Weifeng slapped his hands off, "My waist is still sore."

"Really, I just saw you dancing happily."

Doesn't look tired at all.

Could it be that he didn't try hard enough?

Ling Weifeng, "..."

She slowed down a bit, okay?

It's not just newly married, she has slowly adapted to it.

Prince Xi pulled his hand out, he was just teasing her.

No matter how beastly it is, it is impossible to really squeeze her dry.

"Are you still playing?"

Ling Weifeng thought for a while, "Have you ever heard the story of 'the big pig said yes, but the little pig said no'?"

If yes, he is a big pig.

Say no, he is a pig.

Prince Xi Gu was speechless, "Yes."

"Hey, you really are a pig, and you are a big pig."

"Yes, I am a big pig, and you are a little pig."

"No, I'm not a pig."

Ling Weifeng is not happy anymore, she is not a pig.

"Don't play anymore, it's boring."

Prince Xi raised his eyebrows, boring?

That Gang is who laughed like a fool.

"Are you hungry? Do you want to go out to eat?"

"Hungry."

There is never a time when she is not hungry.

It's just that I'm so tired after going out to eat.

So Ling Weifeng stayed on the bed, moaning without illness.

"Oh, my legs are so sore, I can't walk anymore."

Then he looked pitifully at Prince Xi Gu, "Honey, can we eat in the room?"

Prince Xi Gu, "..."

She calls her husband when she has something to do, and Xihuang when she has nothing to do. She really hasn't changed at all.

It was the same when I was a child, when I had something to do, I would sweetly call him Brother Xihuang.

When there is nothing to do, Xihuang Xihuang is called, or he is called by his full name.

"Okay, I wanted to take you out after dinner, since you like to eat in your room, then here you go."

Ling Weifeng lay dead on the bed.

I'm exhausted and don't want to move.

She raised her foot and kicked the man beside the bed.

While rubbing his waist, he said, "You should be more restrained in the future, I am really tired."