Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Song did not worry about winking, long eyelashes with a hint of wetness.

She bent her lips, revealing a sweet soft smile and her eyes as soft as water.

“I'm going to watch the world flourish and grow old with you. Gu Xiao, you look so handsome now, what will you look like when you get old? Cute as a grandfather, or a serious old man? I'm so pretty. Will I get ugly when I'm old? ”

“I've been thinking about it for two days, and I'm going to give you lots of babies. You say you like daughters, I'll give them to you. I'll give you as many daughters as you want. But promise me...”

Song Lixiao leaned down and gently touched Gu Zheng's handsome face. He smiled softly: "Wake up quickly, be strong..."

Don't lose your memory, forget her. Not to mention sleeping like this all the time, she's scared.

“Gu Qiang, Gu Qiang...” Song laid down gently on Gu Qiang's body, hands, gently touched his face.

She had a beautiful, slightly pale face, a shallow smile, and a sweet smile. The index finger, along the man's forehead, gently paddled to his face, the voice soft, “Gu Xiao, thank you for keeping an eye on me, thank you for marrying me. I said I love you now. Did you hear that? ”

“Gu Qiu, Gu Qiu...”

It's like calling his name, like addiction, Song Wuoxiao lay on him, calling his name softly.

The index finger, in love, scratched his face, the corner of his mouth laughed, sweet. Looking into his eyes is also tender.

Just two lines of tears flowing out of the corner of her eyes, highlighting her inner pain and sorrow at this time...

“You are so stupid...” Song Weiwei wept with a smile on his face. “Why are you so stupid to save me? ”

“You fool, big fool, big fool...”

……

Time passed, minute by second, and finally, Song went to sleep because he was too tired.

It's a dark, humid prison.

In the air, it smells all damp and moldy.

Plus, there's blood and a stench.

Shh...

The chain lock of the heavenly stone door was pushed open and the thick stone door was pushed open.

Smell the smell in his nose, the man walking in, frowning.

As soon as the man attacked Bao Zijin, he was full of body and body, with a noble and cold temperament.

Wearing a three-fork beam with a purple gold crown, the five officers were handsome, and those dark, sharp eyes shone two cold lights.

Hands up, words and deeds reveal an innate emperor's hegemony.

Behind him were two tall and powerful guards.

He kept walking inside, to the end, where he locked a man in chains.

The man was dressed in messy clothes, white, because after several severe beatings, he was stained red with blood and dirty.

He was like Jesus crucified...

When he heard footsteps, the man didn't have to look up and know who was coming.

A man like an emperor walks up to a man in a prison suit and looks down at each other.

“If I tell you the truth, I will spare you your death.” The gorgeous man opens his mouth, his cold eyes inky, his voice ice cream, with trembling majesty.

Men in prison clothes take a lot of effort to raise their heads because they have been locked up too long, tortured and maimed.

He raised his head hard and looked at the gorgeous man with a pair of hateful eyes.

“Hahaha... hahaha...” Suddenly, the man in prison laughed, laughing with a sad cold.