Love in Another Life: My Gentle Tyrant

“Who is Your Excellency?” The Wind Wars frowned.

It is the dragon who is coming. Wind Warfare Berry dissolved his killing moves. He was slight, but he didn't speak. He drew a soft sword between his waist, pointing straight at his opponent.

He broke into the door and saw what the man was doing to the pixie. The only thought left in his mind was that he was going to kill the man.

He won't let go!

Just now, a piece of snowflake flew in her hand, dressed in purple, dazzled his eyebrows. The moment she sang softly on the stage, he stared at her like a fool. At that time, it was not known that "she” was her. My heart is filled with every look of a year-old smile and cry.

On that day, she folded his face on the palace in his love for her, and he did move his mind, but when he saw the blood on her collar, the tip of the sword could not deliver another half inch.

He couldn't resist!

I can't resist...

When did he even feel that way? He was furious, but did not banish her to the Cold House. Forbid the vulture palace as a cold palace. Shit! Who are you kidding? Just form. Eat and wear. How thin have you ever been in a vulture palace?

Pull Purple Guard away from her and don't want to hear anything more about her. At night in the sleeping quarters of other princesses, they think of her. Yiu Guangguang said something about wanting her to come to the ceremony. He was right, but wanted to meet her.

If he doesn't come, will she be another man's woman? She said she liked him, what he did in the New Year's Palace... is nothing!

She betrayed him!

The bear's anger swelled like fire in his chest, and the dragon only felt that he had never been so angry in his life.

A sword and flower have been stabbed in front of the wind.

Frosty swordsmanship, wind and battle, knew that the two men's martial arts were only between them, if they did not use the blade, they could not beat him in any way.

If a master overdoes the trick, a flash is a danger to his life.

Just listening to what he just said when he entered the door, he seemed to know the New Year's Eve, in case it was her relatives - he pulled out a sword between his waists and stopped him, and said, "What is your relationship to the New Year's Eve? If His Excellency doesn't say only the hard hand, no wonder the wind is offended! ”

Long Fei sneered away from the eyebrows. Wind Warfare Bergamot's blouse had been cut through several mouths. His eyes were cold and his anger was hidden. Moreover, the situation of the yearly spin could not be dragged any longer. The long sword stretched, and he immediately picked several large points on Dragon Fei's body.

The shadows jumped around, the swordsmanship of both were extremely sharp, the fighting was fierce, but it seemed that there was some kind of acquiescence between them, nothing in the room was damaged, and nothing splashed into the bed.

The herbal medicine poured down, and at this moment it was nearly faint. I didn't know anything about the fight in front of me.

Both men's martial arts are extremely high. Dozens of fights have not been won or lost. Both swords have become more fierce.

“God, it's all one of us, stop it -” crisp, sharp voice coming through the door.

“Yuzhi, don't die!” Outside the door, Xia Sang scolded, glancing at his long arm and carrying the jade into his arms, which he had ventured to walk into the room. He was furious, and Jade killed this fool - if anyone's sword was hurt, she would surely die!

Yuzhi would show up here, but after the performance, she immediately went back to her room. Then she felt hungry and ran to the kitchen on the third floor to find food. When she got down, she ran into Chasan in the hallway. She doesn't know anything when she's out there.

Yu was in a hurry, and he glanced at Xiuzheng as if he were lying in bed. He couldn't move. I didn't know what was going on, but the two men died here. He shouted out: "Brother Jiu, stop fighting! Look at your sister-in-law! She doesn't seem to move. ”

This sentence shocked both men in the drowning, the first half of Wind Wars Pak's insistence, while the dragon was the opposite - she didn't seem to move...

Wind Wars Pak backfired a sword that split open, leaping backwards, staring dead at Yuzhi, “Nianyu, what are you talking about? Isn't that your sister? ”

Dragon did not stay away from the locking eyebrows, his body flashed, but he reached the bed.

"" Brother Feng, she is Yuzhi's sister-in-law, not my sister, this is my ninth brother. Sister-in-law is Jiu's wife. ”

It was as if someone had knifed him so hard that Wind Wars Bai smiled bitterly, and the tip of the sword swept across the ground, stabilizing his trembling body.

Turns out Robert had a husband.

In the corner of his eyes, Dragon Fei hugged the coma in his arms and turned back to stare at him coldly. His eyes were shady.

“Brother, the sin of virtue, this sword brother pays you back. ”

When the jade was restored, the wind blast disappeared, but the low, dull voice seemed to lie between his ears.

She felt light-hearted, but Chasan took her out of the room and quickly closed the door.

The door closed for a moment, and the dull sound came from the room.

“Chasan, pass the word, I want that man's head. ”

Chasan Yilin lowered her voice: “Only slaves obey orders. ”

With a soft sword thrown backwards in his hand, the sword was soft, but it stabbed straight into the brick on the ground and sparked several stars.

Her eyelids jumped and she seemed to wake up. Her eyes were half-witted. She didn't know what she was whimpering in her throat and rubbed them into his arms.

His throat was tight and unprotected, soft for her fragrance.

She screamed like a kitten, reaching for his clothes.

Knowing that her actions were just instincts, he had just extinguished a bit of anger and came up again. Whatever man she was, she would throw herself into a hug like this at this moment.

He pulled hard and threw her all over the bunk.

She squinted and whimpered: “It's hot, it's sad...”

Without pulling his clothes, she began to unwrap her clothes. The outer robe was loosened when she was just grinding with the wind. Where could she withstand the torment? When she touched and pulled, the robe was unwrapped between her arms.

Dragon Fei reached out and held up her clothes. The impulse to strangle her was a little stronger. He looked up at her and couldn't regain his sight.

If you can't help it, reach out and hold her in your arms.

However, when he saw the marks beneath her clavicle, his eyes darkened. Her hands were stiff in the air and she could not help but crush her. Even if the situation was not under her control at this moment, the fact that the whole scene was filled with laughter and flowers for the man was uncontested! The man whose kung fu is no small match for him!

The full cavity of jealousy suddenly grew stronger, reaching down to pinch her jaw.

The pain made her struggle so hard that she could see her face rose red and her color was painful, his heart twisted slightly that he broke off his hand.

He let her go. But she climbed to his knees unknowingly, snubbing toward his firm muscles, and the fire on her burned... she didn't know how to do it, she only knew to snub him, the fire stagnated slightly... couldn't help but rub deeper into his arms.

She frowned.

He lowered the curse, his breathing was hurried, pressing her deep into the brocade...

Seems to be only two words.

Seven.

She remembered what happened last night and was scared to death. All she remembered was to let Wind Wars Berg take her away, and nothing else impressed her.

Then who did she do it with? Wind Wars Berg? The more she thought about it, she forgot to take a closer look at the surroundings, saw that it was like a hall outside, and a robe hung on the shelf in front of the bed went out.

“Brother Wind...” she muttered, as if her heart had been emptied.

“Say it again.” The man in the hall was supposed to sit back and read the book, when he suddenly threw the book away and stood up and softened his voice slightly.

Shut your eyes and open them. The man in front of you is wearing a gold wire silver and white dragon robe. Who is it?

This is... Xiuzhu Zhongzhong, quickly weighed around again, is this his study in the Storage Hall? Was that his bedroom? Neither Xu Xiao nor Chasan, who accompanied him on weekdays, were there, except Him.