How Can the Saintess Be a Boy!?

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twenty one

"Then I'll sleep with her? Anyway, she's lying on my bed."

"No, no! Don't think about it! Lian Qi isn't wearing clothes!

I shoved the vanity and used the foot-pedal to bring the door behind me.

"Why? I just want to get back to my bed. \ '

"Okay, okay, who knows what you will do to her?

"Ha, everyone is a girl. What do you think I would do to her?" Xu Bai asked me back.

"Who knows? Anyway, you have a lot of means, the more I say the lower the voice, because the answer can't come up. But a few years older than me is definitely more proficient than me!

"But I can't sleep in my bed.

"It seems there is only one way to get the best of both worlds." Xu Bai spread his hands and shook his head with a smile and sighed.

I swallowed nervously, but I couldn't tell the truth ?!

The picture turns--

I brought pillows and quilts from the next room and fell on the bed. Lian Qi didn't wake up? Sure enough, he was drunk.

At the same time, Xu Bai came over holding the quilt.

On the surface it seems that three people are sleeping together, but not what you think! As for why it has evolved into this situation, let me explain-next

Keke, Xubai said that she wasn't able to sleep in her bed, so I could only stay for protection.

I know I promised Lian Qi, but I didn't sleep with Xu Bai! Isn't she (Lian Qi) in the middle of the bed?

"I ’m going to make a three chapter contract first. No one can cross Lianqi. R Mu Xiaowan

Xu Bai threw the quilt on the left side of Lian Qi, and said helplessly: "Dare to love her is the Chuhe Han Realm?"

The next day, one in the morning-

It was stated in advance that it was not me who issued the "wow", and I just rubbed my eyes sleepily, and saw Lian Qi sitting on the bed in a cute duck sitting posture, covering his red fruit body with a quilt in fear.

"Good morning, Lian Qi." I rubbed Xing Yan's sleepy eyes and said.

But she didn't seem to be in the mood to say good morning to me.

"What happened last night? Why didn't I get dressed ?!" She blushed as if it was boiling-like, all smoking.

"You were drunk when you drank in red wine last night. I brought you to bed. Did you forget it?

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