Evil Prince, Come Play With Me

Dragon tribe in memory, overlapping obstacles, clouds, flowers bloom, scenery like painting, dragon descendants love each other, what a beautiful picture.

Today, it is disintegration.

Lu Yingyin sat down: “If you want me to help you, you have to see your performance. ”

“I'll meet you there. You're the master, there's nothing else I can do that doesn't satisfy you.” The stranger dropped a sentence and went out with the little prince in his arms.

Lu Yan Shao's fist gripped tightly, his eyes were cold, the seal was unsealed and it was different. Did he have a tantrum when he spoke?

If you have a temper, you're still my slave!

The stranger boarded the carriage and Lu Yan followed him.

She frowned slightly: "Is the emperor coming too? ”

Lu Zhengyin glanced at her and did not answer.

The stranger also realized that he had asked a nonsense and did not go up there to do anything.

The little prince squeaked and laughed.

Don't be shy, Daddy is going to help her beat the cliffs. This is why she went to find out the situation. She is really slow.

How the hell did they get together?

One doesn't say anything, one depends on others to guess everything.

One is a fool. Let her guess. Wait till God knows.

He really wants to grow up, he can talk, he can send a message for them, and then the further they go, the further away they will be, the less they can be in love with each other.

Poor thing, he was only a few months old and had to worry about his parents.

The stranger realised that his son was laughing at him and glanced at him: “Smile foolishly. ”

The little prince laughed more happily and rubbed his hands and feet straight against her chest.

A pair of big hands hugged him and said, "It's not honest to hold him. ”

The little prince squeaked his little hand. Look, I know this is the most effective move. If you touch your mother's breasts, if you don't like to hug yourself, Daddy will definitely give him a hug.

Though the mother's body is soft, it smells like motherhood.

But the father is the generous one, the mountain of children.

Besides, his father, full of masculinity, is particularly overbearing.

Aside from his bad personality, there's nothing else to say, he's good looking and strong, and although he doesn't like himself, he won't ignore him.

Unlike his father in his previous life, a basket of sons, who are not usually seen, and who are not valued, it is true to ignore them and throw them in the rear palace to find a way to survive.

This father, the rear palace is very clean, and he has only one son.

What a wonderful father, he won't let his mother leave him.

The stranger is a little jealous: “The Emperor doesn't want to see him all day. He likes you a lot, he has no conscience. ”

Lu burned his eyebrows slightly: “Who wants him to like it? ”

The stranger grabbed the little prince and said, "Don't let him like that. Give me that. ”

Lu Yingying looked at her coldly: "My dear stranger, your attitude is very unsatisfactory to me. ”

The stranger snapped in his heart and recovered his memory. The arrogance of childhood affected his current temper.

The Dragons still have to be saved, and Lu Xiang is also useful.

Though he really thought of her as a slave, he was also a benefactor to the Dragons, and she shouldn't have done this to him.

Well, shouldn't.

“The slave knows wrong, the little prince should give the slave a hug. You don't like what his child can feel, it's not good for him to grow up.” The stranger sat on the other side holding the little prince with a good attitude.

Lu Yingying really didn't feel much for this son, so let her go.