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Chapter 795: Will you agree to all conditions

    

came to the vegetable garden in the backyard of Daxiangguo Temple. Later, I found my mother under the guidance of an old monk.because it was the first time in her life to be separated from her mother,...from the population of old women, Wuzhi learned that he had been asleep for three days.

these days, Xiao Yiqing is almost inseparable from him.

Wu Zhi sighed with emotion in his heart, but he was also somewhat surprised.

unexpectedly, this royal princess has such a side.

while appreciating Xiao Yiqing, Wu Zhi wanted to explain to the old woman that he and Xiao Yiqing were not husband and wife.

Xiao Yi came in just outside the door.

at the sight of Wu Zhi, Xiao Yiqing immediately smiled. The smile shown in the eyebrow is clearly visible.

"are you awake"

"how's it going does the wound still hurt do you feel anything wrong"

after Xiao Yiqing came in, all he asked was Wuzhi himself.

she made no mention of how hard she worked, as if everything she had done was taken for granted and a wife's duty.

the old woman has already gone out after Xiao Yiqing came in.

Xiao Yiqing asked Wu Zhi with concern on his face, "you are not well yet. Don't sit down. Lie down before you rest."

Wu Zhi shook his head slightly. He looked at Xiao Yiqing and held her delicate hand.

at this moment, Wuzhi seems to have a lot of words to say in his chest.

but somehow, when I came to my mouth, I found that I couldn't open my mouth at all.

because no matter how I say it, I can't express my gratitude to Xiao Yiqing.

"what's wrong"

Xiao Yiqing looked at Wuzhi with a smile in the corner of his eye.

at this moment, she looks like a snake and scorpion half a minute ago, just like a virtuous wife, looking at Wuzhi's eyes with a thick smile.

Wu Zhi smiled bitterly and said, "I want to thank you very much, but I don't know what to say."

"what's wrong with that am I not supposed to save you"

"after all, if it hadn't been for you, I would have died in that wilderness and been humiliated."

the more Xiao Yiqing said it, the more understated it was.

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Wu Zhi's gratitude to her is getting stronger and stronger.

for a while Wu Zhicai said, "you saved me. It doesn't make sense to say too much thanks."

"I owe you a favor. If you have anything to ask for, I will try my best to help you."

Xiao Yiqing's pretty eyes turned slightly.

reveals a brilliant smile like a flower.

for some reason, when she saw her smile, Wuzhi suddenly thought that it would be better for her to show that kind of snake-like smile.

because it is more direct and can make Wuzhi see through easily.

and now Xiao Yiqing, Wu Zhi finds himself completely impenetrable and unable to guess.

Xiao Yiqing sat beside Wuzhi, holding out her hands and holding Wuzhi's face.

then the two sexy thin lips kept getting close together.

Wu Zhi was stupefied. He was about to do something when Xiao Yiqing said, "Don't move!"

because of the close distance, every breath is Chunxiang.

"didn't you say you would give me all my requirements I'm telling you not to move. "

then, Wu Zhi watched helplessly as Xiao Yiqing pasted the two red lips on his mouth.

soft.

moist.

Xiao Yiqing's behavior is very bold, but her action is very raw.

is like a pure girl who doesn't know anything. She just knows that she is kissing Wuzhi and has no next move.

although Wu Zhi was surprised at first, he was after all a veteran of flowers. He soon grabbed Xiao Yiqing's willow waist and held her close to his arms.

the kiss was so deep that Xiao Yiqing forgot what he should have looked like and was completely immersed in the warm embrace given by Wuzhi.

for a while, the two of them left reluctantly.

in order to hide his shyness, Xiao Yiqing deliberately said in a calm tone.

"Wuzhi, do you really agree to all my requests" from Lengwu's eyes.all of a sudden, cold eyes are wide open!she was about to open her mouth and scold angrily when Wuzhi bowed her head abruptly, and her thick mouth suddenly sealed her cold, matchle...