Evil Prince, Come Play With Me

Gu Beilu leaves her mouth open, she doesn't like women, okay, she has a way to solve it.

“Aro, go.” Gu Beilu walked out of the tavern and Aro chewed on the back with a chicken leg. "Miss, where are we going? ”

Gu Beilu stopped and looked back at Aro seriously: “In the future... call me Young Master. ”

Aro was forced to hold a chicken leg.

When Gu Beilu walked out of the ready-to-wear shop, he saw a row of black guards standing outside the door, a man of majesty and seriousness. At first glance, he was the one who lived on the knife.

“Wan Wan is the king of Wan, his nose is better than that of a dog, so quickly found Ben Young Master in search of scent. ”

“Miss Gu, you should come back with us. ”

Gu Beilu flashed his face and said angrily: "No, Gu Xiao died, now in front of you is Gu Young Master, in the future, we will call Grandpa Gu Young Master! ”

Qin Shou: “...”

After entering the house of Wan Wang, Gu Bailu knew what the family was and what was truly royal and noble.

Not a single place in the entire Wang Dynasty stands out for its precious objects. Instead, the decorations are very low-key, but it is that layer of low-key luxury that emerges.

Constrained nobility has never been higher and colder than the wealth of Zhang Yang.

But it's heartbreaking.

Gu Beilu thought that any potted plants around the corner could be priced heavenly.

The corridors, the paved floors in the courtyard's corridors are all magnificent.

The father of Fengtian Wang and the emperor today are brothers, highly spiritual, resourceful and resourceful. If not for the premature death of England, the emperor of the Eastern Chen kingdom would not be today's emperor.

Too bad you had such a sick son.

Whether a woman * * lived her life, hated her so much.

“Grandpa is over there, Gu Xiao, go over there yourself.” Qin Shou took Gu Beilu to a gazebo and turned away.

Gu Bailu walked in the direction he pointed to. In front is a foggy hot spring pool, next to the pool is a ginkgo tree, just in the early autumn, the ginkgo leaves are very intoxicating.

The water was foggy, Bailu's eyes were not very good, and he didn't see anyone in the pool.

I approached him and almost sprayed blood.

Half-baked men are sleeping up by the pool with their hands resting on it as if it were all his.

Even if you fall asleep, you can feel his dominance.

Sturdy, powerful arms gleam in the sun with strong tension.

Sexy throat knots make people watch swallowing saliva, soul-killing trivial bones, demonic wheat muscles, Gu Bailu strong to not jump on.

“Little Gu Bailu met Wan Wang.” I can't watch anymore, Gu Bailu shouted out loud.

The people by the pool did not move, still holding their heads up to sleep, and the perfect jaw seemed to be cut out with a knife.

Gu Beilu leaned aside and pulled a knife out of his waist, walking along the pool.

The bright knife had just been drawn out, and the beautiful man on the ground opened his cold eyes and looked at her coldly, but did not speak.

Gu Beilu felt that there seemed to be a complicated gaze besides the cold in his eyes.

“Wan Wang is still afraid to die.” Gu Beilu shrugged his shoulders and retrieved the knife.

An animal as alert as he is, if he shows a little slaughter, is afraid he won't wake up.

Phoenix measured her, wearing a coarse robe, wrapped in a small body, hair tied to the tail of a tall horse, added a bit of vitality and brilliance. The hand holding the knife was whiter than the white jade.

Approximately because of the outfit, even the earrings were removed, leaving only one small hole in the snowy earlobe.