Quick Transmigration System: Pounce on Male Gods Which Family’s Stronger

Huo Qingge closed his eyes.

When I heard this answer.

Heart pain unexplained!

Isn't the so-called twisted melon sweet?

The two of them went straight and came in contact!

I can't exchange favorability!

Are monks the so-called monks?

Are there any seven emotions and six desires?

Thinking of this, Huo Qingge had no reason to feel cold, suddenly...

Sen Leng directly invaded her lungs, making her very uncomfortable!

If Shi Daoan moved her a little bit of affection, she would certainly not ask this question.

The increase in goodwill before should be pity for her.

Huo Qingge secretly thought that she should change the way to make this man's favorability improve.

Her face changed, and she sat up. The face without powder was not as serious and majestic as before, and she had a little more girl's sobriety. Those eyes were not as pure as the girls of her age. It is apathy, loneliness and vicissitudes.

"Well, I already know what you mean. Tomorrow will not be used to wait for bed." Huo Qingge closed her eyes in a painful manner, collected all emotions, and she stood up unhurriedly.

Going aside, shaking the bell not far away.

I saw a group of maidens open the door and came in, holding the most distinguished costumes and helping her put on.

The left and right movements are so indifferent.

After the clothes were worn, Huo Qingge asked the group of servants to retreat without looking at Shi Daoan. Instead, they said, "I think they are there, so are you embarrassed to wear clothes?"

"Dao An wants to know the reason." Shi Daoan stood up and said something just now that made him think deeply.

I didn't expect this problem to happen.

He raised his eyebrows and lowered his head to ponder whether there was a problem with the remarks just now.

But after thinking for a long time, there is no way to give an answer.

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the reason?

Huo Qingge's lips twitched, and he turned to look at Shi Daoan, who couldn't see the slivers of light. His eyes hadn't been fascinated for a long time.

"I'm tired of you. Is this reason enough?" Huo Qingge said slowly.

The word "tired", she only felt that her chest suddenly had a backlog of gold and stones-on top, let her breathless for a long time.

She has feelings for Shi Daoan!

Not a little emotion!

This kind of sex-sensation becomes stronger over time.

All said that women love because of love, men love because of sex.

The close contact between the two of them has reached the point of perfection, but failed to increase Shi Daoan's favorability.

What can it say?

"Is this what your majesty thought?" Shi Daoan stood upright, like a green pine.

"Huh." Huo Qingge smiled with a smile, his clear pupils were watery, and the corners of his eyes did not consciously converge into the shape of a moon, which looked charming.

"I can not!"

Shi Daoan frowned, different from the past passive.

He stepped forward and hugged Huo Qingge.

Completely disregarding the clothes she just wore.

Not as rusty as the first time, this time he was already very proficient in wearing her complicated palace dress.

I saw a piece of clothing falling on the ground, forming an unusually ambiguous mass at the foot of Huo Qingge.

The air was still filled with ambiguity, lingering on their side.

He put his hand directly on her sensitive-feeling.

Especially stubborn said: "Obviously you have a feeling for Daoan, how can you get tired of Daoan? Absolutely impossible!"