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Chapter 344 Nothing to do today, the fairy is stealing at night, the red sleeves are fragrant, the boudoir is in love...

In the secret room of Murong Villa, the candles are brightly lit, and on the stone bed carved from marvelous volcanic stone, a stunning sleeping beauty is sleeping in a deep sleep.

Her long black hair was scattered on the stone pillow, like a waterfall. The brocade quilt covering her body could not hide her graceful figure that was as undulating as a mountain. Her exposed lotus-rooted arms were as crystal clear as snow, and her skin was warm and elastic.

The beauty's sweet dimples are unparalleled and flawless, and she also has a kind of innocence and childishness that no one can describe.

She suddenly opened her eyes, and there was an indescribable light in her shining eyes.

The beauty yawned slightly and slowly sat up on the bed. She rubbed her eyes with one hand, as if she had not yet awakened from a deep sleep. There was a childish look on her delicate jade face.

She looked around with her beautiful eyes, but she still couldn't see the figure in her dream.

Little fairy, you seem to have lost your charm! People have followed what sister Xing'er said and taken the initiative to ask for love. But why is the good brother in the dream unwilling to stay...

The stunning beauty stroked her hair like a waterfall with her hands, and there was a hint of sadness in her quiet eyes.

As she moved, the brocade quilt on her body slipped a little, and her exposed snowy skin was covered with some... rather gorgeous special marks.

The beauty in palace clothes was stunned, and suddenly burst into laughter, her face as delicate as a flower.

Little fairy, you were so shameless last night!

Murong Xian's little body felt slightly hot as he recalled the love affair he had with his good brother in his dream last night.

Yeah! It's broken. It seems that my sister is coming back today...

Murong Xian suddenly slapped his forehead and remembered something very important. He hurriedly took the clothes from the bed, put them on, and ran out of the secret room in a hurry.

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On this day, Murong Villa was enveloped in a festive atmosphere. Red lanterns were hung everywhere and red carpets were laid. Everyone in the Villa was very busy. Except... the fourth young lady Murong Xian and her male and female maids.

Miss, are you celebrating your birthday today? Why is it so lively!

Don't you know, Xiaoxiao! My sister is coming back.

When the little fairy Murong Xian mentioned her sister, her face was full of joy, but then she seemed to think of something again, and there was a trace of complicated emotions on her face.

Let's not talk about this first. I asked you to monitor Sister Xing'er and Mr. Wang at night. Are you sure you are not lazy during this period? How could you not find out?

The little fairy stood outside the courtyard where Xu Xin and Lian Xing lived temporarily, her little face full of doubts.

Since that day when she fell ill and met Meng Lang by chance, she would basically go to the secret room to sleep every day after that. Every time, that person would appear when I was in a daze, and then leave before I fully woke up.

She also doubted whether this was a dream she had, but the little fairy could feel that her physical condition was gradually improving, which meant that she was not dreaming and that the Dream Man was a real person.

During this period of time, there were not many new faces around Murong Villa. Apart from some maids and handymen who had recently joined the Villa, there were only two outsiders, Xu Xin and Lian Xing. Lian Xing is a woman and cannot be Meng Lang, so the little fairy naturally suspects Xu Xin.

But she tested this Prince's Young Master several times, only to find that he was just an ordinary person who was not proficient in martial arts, but he had good poetry and literary talent, so he should be a scholar.

Miss, the trumpet didn't detect anything. They were really monitoring it carefully, but they just didn't find Mr. Wang going out.

When Xiao Yu'er said this, she was still being pretentious, becoming more and more pretentious, as if she had really turned into a shemale man and woman.

Needless to say, this guy is indeed the son of Yulang Jiang Feng. He does have a good-looking face, and he is somewhat enchanting when dressed as a woman. He even made one of Murong Xian's brothers become obsessed with him. Failed to raise the bow.

Sister Xing'er, Xian'er is here to see you.

When the little fairy heard what Xiao Yu'er said, she didn't feel entangled anymore. She took the maid Little Trumpet into the other courtyard and found Lian Xing and Xu Xin who were cultivating their meridians in the room.

Sister Xian'er! Wait!

Lian Xing's voice came from the room, and there seemed to be a hint of panic.

After a while, she opened the door and turned sideways to let the little fairy in. As for the male and female trumpets, it was better to leave them outside!

The little fairy entered the room and naturally put her arm on Lianxing's arm, very intimately. The two beauties are both stunningly beautiful, with indistinguishable looks and different temperaments. They are two types of beauties.

Sister Lianxing, on your neck...

The sharp-eyed Murong Xian noticed that there seemed to be something on her good sister's slightly open skirt and on her snow-white neck... She remembered the love affair between her and her good brother last night. She also had it on her body, but it was in a relatively shameful place. , covered by clothes.

It's from a kid's house, don't ask any questions.

Lian Xing's face was slightly rosy, and the spring in her brows had not dissipated. Obviously, there was a reason why she had not opened the door for a long time in the room.

The red sleeves add fragrance, and as you add more, you will be able to add yourself into it. After all, men all like certain tunes, and occasionally play with different ones in the study.

It's not like I don't... ugh...

The little fairy was about to say something, but Lianxing covered her mouth and warned her. She obediently said that she would be obedient before being let go. Her little face that was swollen from holding in her breath was particularly cute. Lianxing even pinched her when she let go. Got two handfuls.

Sister Xing'er knows how to bully others...

The little fairy pouted and said dissatisfiedly, but she followed Lian Xing's steps step by step.

As the saying goes, my sister has abused me thousands of times, but I treat her like my first love.

For her who had almost no friends, Lianxing, a good sister who suddenly appeared, was too precious and she had to cherish it.

The little fairy came to the back room and saw Xu Xin slumping in front of the desk, writing and painting. She hugged Lianxing's arm and curiously leaned her little head to look.

Young Master Wang, how could it be me in the painting?

Murong Xian's face was a little red when he was playing with Lian Xing. Now he saw clearly that the portrait drawn by Xu Xin was similar to his own, and his face became more and more rosy.

Xian'er, look at this painting of mine. How similar is it to your sister?

Xu Xin stopped writing and raised his head, turned to Murong Xian, and carelessly let her inspect his masterpiece.

Did Young Master Wang draw my sister? That's right. He has never met my sister. He just thought that our sisters should look alike!

When the little fairy heard what he said, her beautiful eyes flashed with a cunning light, and she said with a smile: Young Master Wang's paintings are very similar to others. My sister will definitely like them.

Really! Then I'll be relieved.

After Xu Xin stopped writing, he was about to put the painting in order. Lianxing stepped forward to help, putting another bad thing that someone had just painted into his sleeve to destroy the corpse and eliminate the traces.

Xu Xin naturally noticed Lian Xing's little move, but he just smiled meaningfully and did not stop it.

Hongxiu Tianxiang can not only read, but also paint, and can also be a model.

It's just that when the newly famous Palace Master Lian Xing was working as a model, she was bullied miserably by a certain painter named Xu. The work was similar to that of an erotic palace, but of course the evidence of someone's evildoing could not be kept.