Evil Prince, Come Play With Me

Su God looked at her coldly and did not speak.

The air instantly becomes as cold as nine cold ice, with a windy face.

Su Shen was worried about how to kill Baoyaolian, steaming or burning red.

“Less... Less respect, you have to think about this, it's a big problem.” Baoyaolian still has a very concubine look for you.

“Sullian, you must be a suspect. The sun is so dazzling.” Su Shen grabbed her with one hand, took her to bed, and told the guard outside: “Go and prepare a big pot! ”

Baoyaolian struggled: “Less... respect, slaves are wrong. ”

“For what you know is wrong, steam first and then burn red.” Su Shen was tired of a cold face and had no kidding ingredients at all.

Baoyaolian's tears came out in a hurry: “The slave really knows the mistake, ask for less forgiveness for his life, I... I have a way to solve your yin and yang face. ”

Just listen to the "bang” and throw her in bed.

“I see you're fucked. ”

I... I don't know, I really care about you.

Without shouting out Baoyaolian's words, Su God blocked her mouth and rushed into her without a minute's prelude.

“Ouch... Ouch...”

Still dry, he crashed into it, hurting so badly that Yao Lian's face was white.

“I can't hurt you!” Su God was angry and burned, and now it's her turn to die in her heart.

Doesn't matter if she hurts or not.

Baoyaolian initially cried out for pain and begged for forgiveness behind him. The sound of delicate drips reached outside the temple.

Standing outside the palace delivering pastries on the face of the sandwich blossoms, there was a blush.

“Young Master really adores Sister Lotus. It's not dark yet.” Flowers are envious and innocent.

“Let's come back tomorrow, Sister Lotus is afraid we won't have time. ”

“But when this pastry comes out of the oven, it's hot and delicious. ”

The three sisters stood outside the palace a little helpless, delicate flowers, so difficult that the guards couldn't even watch.

“Why don't … subordinates ask? ”

Young Master did not say not to disturb today.

The third sister showed an ugly look: “Still... I don't want it, just make it for Sister Lotus tomorrow. ”

The three of them left in darkness, but the nutmeg year became troubled, making the guards impatient.

Baoyaolian was eventually knocked out and completely forgot to look at what Bailu said about putting PP on something so she could get pregnant.

Su Shen was tired of watching her faint and reddish face. It was like she was angry: “You don't know what a male wind is without letting you taste my strength. ”

How dare you say his yin and yang face, damn it.

Su God was annoyed that the male wind had broken out. When he thought about it, he got out of bed wearing an outer robe.

I stood in front of a bronze mirror, and I saw myself wearing an appliance.

He came to the copper mirror and looked at his masked face. He was handsome. He was handsome and cool with men. At first glance, he was not a good mess, but he had to be persuaded by his handsome face.

Su Shenzhen was so self-absorbed.

He took off his half mask and looked at it. Wow, that's whiter than the left!

He quickly put on the mask again.

I hesitated to put it on. Shall I put the mask on the other side?

So that both sides are as white, he can do another handsome step.

And of course, it was just a thought, and he instantly realized that the idea was stupid enough to die.

His mother was infected by Sullian's stupidity.

Su Shen got tired of going back to bed and woke up Baoyaolian again. He bullied him for a while before he stopped.