Imperial Phoenix Rules

Junkko and Emperor Lingtian enjoy the moon on the top floor.

Good scenery, beautiful woman.

Junkko sat in the emperor Ling Tianyuan, his eyes looked at the amber wine in front of him, and smashed the wrist.

If it is not her wrist acid, I will sprinkle the wine glass;

If the emperor is not emitted from time to time, she is completely unable to resist, and she causby her to think close to him, pour him.

Then it will be perfect at the moment.

When you are usually, the wine is even.

Now that she is in front of her, but the moonlight, drink can increase, and every drop is very precious.

Junkko has always loved the baby, and he can waste a drop.

As for the emperor Lingtian ...

Junku Huang looked at the wrist, but also farther than him.

She is afraid of being close, she can't help but ...

Hey, I thought that she was compensated for the Emperor Day during the day.

Junku Huang wants to silently tears.

The breath on the emperor is too fascinated by her, compensated for compensation, the two are almost ...

Her second phoenix did not appear long.

The ethnicity, education ability is the strongest existence of all races, and the emperor is the most powerful one in the magicity.

Once hit, if you are a small scorpion, her spirit will never come to this world.

So ... Emperor Lingtian went over her last.

But he did not want to go to the cold water bath, but he chose to destroy her hand.

For a whole hour, he still saw her little hand, ending in advance.

Junkko is simply do not want to recall the process.

The last emperor Ling Tian sued her to pay her, and promised to give her a good thing.

"I still want to drink? Huang, you have already drank five cups, then drink it, I am afraid that you can't help but."

Emperor Ling Tian saw her eyeliner looked at the moonlight and her appearance, I felt funny.

"After all, the wine is too much, it is easy to do."

He raised, looking up, wine.

A dripped alcohol is dip on his thin lips.

Under the moonlight, both look delicious.

Junkko has quickly deviating.

She didn't see anything, I didn't see anything.

"However, if you come over now, I can let you drink a few cups."

The emperor stretched out the slender finger and gently turned the wine glass.

Junkko is light: "When you are not afraid, I can't help but?"

"It doesn't matter, I will bear it."

The sight of the emperor, the meaning of the finger, the point of view, and her wrist.

"After all, if you come again, your wrist will be swollen tomorrow. For this treatment every day, I will work hard."

"Every day ... you want to have you!"

Junkkko hurts the strong impulse of the table to take the table.

Not her temper, not shooting, not that she is afraid that the emperor does not dare to shoot, but the wrist sore.

"I have beautiful, of course, I want to be beautiful."

Junko: "..."

He is beautiful, she can't refute this sentence at all.

No matter which aspect, she can't win the emperor.

The Junkko twisted, can't afford it, she can't see it.

Junkko is not annoyed, and the head is from twisted.

She didn't care about him for a long time.

Suddenly, the hand is slippery, the wine in the hand fell to the ground, in the quiet night, there was a sudden sound.

Emperor Ling Tian's thin lips overflowed a spilling, hands with his heart, revealing the painful look.