Su Miao didn't want him to do anything either - he couldn't do anything when it came to her!

but……

There is a kind of itch called it really itchy.

There is a way to scratch it, called someone else's tickling - for some reason, it's really not very useful to do it yourself.

So Su Miao hesitated for a while and squeezed out a grievance, "Why... you scratch me?"

Di Beiyu, “…………”

"presumptuous!"

The man shouted violently, scaring her to tremble suddenly.

Su Miao was just saying this casually, but when people are fragile, they become more obsessed with things they can't get, so she rubbed against him with unhappiness, "Just a moment... Your Majesty, you are asking yourself. You can't count every time you ask, right?" She said in a crying voice, "It's going to be fine in a while, huh?"

Di Beiyu closed his eyes fiercely, gritted his teeth and said, "Su Miao, do you believe it or not, I will suck you?"

Su Miaowu said, "I believe it! It's not that I haven't tried it!"

When did he smoke?!

Di Beiyu seemed to have a breath of depression in his chest and could not be evacuated.

Looking at his increasingly pitiful appearance, he seemed to cry at any time - but he was obviously used to seeing women cry at any time, but he had a Su Yan in the prime minister's mansion just now, but now he was cold and scolded but couldn't speak.

Di Beiyu closed his eyes again, his face turned completely black into a piece of charcoal. "If you dare to move again, I will throw you out of the car and go back to the palace by myself!"

Su Miao had no hope at first, but unexpectedly, the moment the man finished speaking, the turn of the way, the bright and bright flowers were bright - the big palm with clear joints suddenly fell on her!

She was itchy everywhere, so Di Beiyu didn't even look at it, so he found a place and scratched it twice.

Su Miao discovered again that there was an itch called the more itch itched itchy itched the more I scratched it.

She looked at him indescribable way.

But the man looked at the curtain coldly and his face was so sinister that it was almost dripping from the carriage. She had no doubt that she would say anything more, not just thrown out of the carriage by him, and she might not even have a life.

So Su Miao decided to solve the problem by himself.

She worked hard with him and scratched.

Di Beiyu's hand collided with hers, and his movements paused for a moment. Then he avoided her and continued to grop on her.

The soft touch everywhere, the breathing and coquettishness that the woman emits from time to time is testing his endurance to the greatest extent. Di Beiyu's eyes have moved from the curtain to the window.

suddenly……

The carriage was probably passing by a piece of gravel and suddenly flipped!

"ah……"

A sober woman is no longer as good as when she was in a coma just now. Now she will scream when she encounters such unexpected bumps!

Sweet and soft.

Su Miao felt the carriage bumping, and before she could react, her body suddenly became lifted up.

She almost thought the carriage had an explosion or a car accident, so how could it have been blown up her entire body?

But the next second, when her mouth was blocked, she suddenly realized that this was not a car accident, it was clearly a man-made disaster!

“Um…”

She widened her eyes in shock, wanted to resist, and tried to scratch her body.

For a moment, I was at a loss.
Chapter completed!