Rebirth of the Tyrant’s Pet: Regent Prince is too Fierce

Miyagi, was brought home by the Miyagi.

The cold wind drummed his robe, but he foamed the palace so well that she could not feel the slightest chill.

Looking at her quiet little face, the palace smiled.

He wondered how many eyes he had on him. Qi Wang's house had almost every night been slaughtered, and many bodies had been dumped in mass graves the next day... Those who spyed wanted to know about the Empress.

He knew better that sending her away was the best decision, but he didn't want to... he deeply hated his incompetence and wondered how much pressure he put on himself?

But a 13-year-old teenager, no matter how evil, cannot be an opponent of the Imperial City.

Watching the palace sleep quietly, the palace decided to sigh softly.

“What should I do with you? ”

Upon returning to the house, Luo Qi glanced at the palace and lowered his voice. "It has been arranged. The other party said that in less than three days, Li Ke will surely die. ”

The palace nodded and said that it knew, then went to the courtyard where the palace foamed.

Li Ke's life has been very difficult lately. Although he is a master of the household, his identity is also regarded as honorable. Lately, there are dragon princesses to support him vigorously. Even if the people beside him are cheerful, it is difficult to make him suffer at best and really kill him.

But the palace decided differently. Since returning to the capital, he has been thinking about how to take his life! Now, it's better just to wait for his death, and that's the only good news.

After placing the palace foam on the bed, he was slightly relieved, thinking that the fact that the palace foam seemed to be marrying the palace crystal for Su Miran during the day was uncomfortable, and he was a little upset.

Originally he wanted Su Miran to marry Miao Cher. He enjoyed it, but Miao Yimi was so reluctant, he hesitated instead.

Anyway, as long as Miyagi gets married, it doesn't matter whether Su Mylan or not, and the royal sister doesn't like her so much, should she just disappear?

But what if Su Mylan dies and Miyagi doesn't marry again?

He sat at the palace by the foam bed and frowned slightly.

It is only at this time that he has the feeling of a teenager. The troubles of suffering are the path that everyone must go through as they grow up...

The palace slept very heavily in foam, frowned, smashed it and smashed its mouth, as if it was dreaming of good food.

The palace decided to look, and the ghost suddenly leaned a little closer.

He held one hand beside her face and stroked her sleeping face at close range.

Sister... the better it looks...

Leaving aside such factors as Xishi in the eyes of her lover, Miyagi has indeed become more popular. Her face is as if Danqing Holy Hand is carefully depicted. Beauty does not resemble a real person, but if it is only beauty, it is fine.

But as the saying goes, the kind of all-encompassing atmosphere between her eyebrows is impossible for all the women in the world, and the kind of casual wind she throws her hands at is also based on strong self-confidence, two things alone, she is no different from the world.

Looking at it like this, the palace decided to feel a little thirsty. Since the last time, he has become more and more afraid to go too close to the palace foam, because as soon as he gets close, he feels that something deep inside is moving silly, making him more and more uncontrollable...

But she attracted him so much, he couldn't help but move forward a little bit...

Under this bed, or the day he lay down, he was in this bed, fantasizing about his sister, doing something like that... just so he felt more thirsty, his body seemed to be desperately craving something, he died suppressed, it didn't erupt!

Just a kiss... like when she said good night when she was a kid, kissing his forehead, just a kiss...

Thinking about it, the palace carefully pressed down on her body, holding her breath and kissing her gently on her forehead...

That warm touch of jade... made him feel happy, his eyes, but he accidentally fell on her cherry lips... some greedy, deeply watched.

It shouldn't be. Once the Empress finds out, it's over!

Reason told him this and tried to keep him awake, but his eyes became more and more obsessed, and the inky eyes seemed to have water passing through them, reflecting the colors of disorientation.

The palace appeared to glow slightly in such a night with a foamy face, beneath the lightly trembling lashes, a little red, so that he could not miss his eyes...

Can't do this... he is still her royal brother now, she won't accept it, he has to endure it until the time is right and then touch her a little bit more!

He gasped slightly, his long breath made his face blush, his heart repeatedly warned him to hold on, but at this time the palace slightly moved its arms with a foam, the moment the neck opened, the wind he had never seen!

The palace chooses to breathe slowly and her eyes are slightly dim.

A cold wind came and scraped the windows slightly, but the palace could not hear it at this time, and between these dimensions, it was also hot and crazy.

Why not now?

But how long is he going to last? Just once, just once!

Once again, the mind warned itself like this, but the body could not hold it down, trembling and touching her lips gently.

It was like going back to the deserted plains that night... that familiar madness, swallowed him up instantly!

I want it... I want it...

Why can't blood relatives? This is his favorite girl!

Under his fainting, he not only licked resistance, but also bit her lips lightly. That was an increasingly urgent move, which caused the palace to hum...

As soon as she makes her voice, the palace chooses to wake up as if it were a dream and leans back quickly!

He looked around, Yu Guangyi glanced at the palace foam before daring to go to see her... His heart beat straight, like a thief, ready to go, but he stood up and sat down, sat down and stood up. He didn't understand how the feeling of dissatisfaction in his heart could be suppressed. His gaze fell on the palace foam again...

This is his poison...

And the only antidote.

He knew he shouldn't, but reason had long gone ash and smoke. Once again, he was desperately wearing Palace Foam lips. The beautiful touch over there made him sigh of happiness!

But it was born in the bottom of my heart, but suddenly it showed infinite bitterness...

The sour and astringent sensation spread to all limbs, his heart howled, when exactly will he have her?

When can you not sneak around like this, but kiss her brightly, and she, too, smiles and accepts?

Why is it so hard? Why her brother?

Previously, it was the greatest happiness of his life, but one day, it was his greatest pain!

It's not my brother, I never met her, it's my brother, but I can't take her...

He doesn't want to! If this is life, he will change his life against the sky!