The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

“Come and wipe my back. ”

The man's voice grew more dull and lazy, as if a feather were in a man's heart.

Mu Yan couldn't help but look up and almost rushed his nose with warm blood.

This... this image is so illegal!

Seeing a man lay lazy at the edge of the pool.

Long dark hair tucked in front of the chest, covering the point in front of the chest, if hidden.

It reveals honeyed skin and sexy backbones that go straight into the water.

Mu Yan swallowed his mouth and his gaze couldn't help but look at the man's face.

The face of the emperor is incredible.

Eyebrow stars, nose thin lips, five officials not a inch imperfect, combined, more beautiful unlike mortal.

But during the week, the smell around him could not speak of the cold alienation.

High above, it makes people completely afraid to be intimate with blasphemy.

But the emperor at this moment faded away all the indifference, adding a hint of evil that shook the mind.

Men and women alike!

If you see this, you won't be able to hold it, okay?

The emperor suddenly lifted his eyes, his lips slightly hooked, “What are you still standing there for? Why don't you rub my back? ”

Mu Yan suddenly looked back.

Just now the point of sobriety and contemplation, time turns into biting teeth.

Humph, wipe your back!

I hope this man can live with it.

Moo-yan picked up a towel next to him, wet it and rubbed it on the back of the emperor.

Xuan power runs quietly and ordinary towels even make the sound of cracked clicks of wiring.

Such a force, even to wipe a piece of granite, can rub the granite out of a hundred holes of sores.

What can make Mu Yan stare at.

No matter how hard she worked, the Emperor's back was still glossy and sexy.

Not even a trace.

Shit, is this still a person?

What the hell is this asshole's skin made of?

Curious, Muay couldn't help but reach out and grab it with her fingers on that smooth, warm skin.

In time, the emperor's body struck a trembling chestnut uncontrollably.

Muang had not reacted yet, but felt the sky spinning.

It was dragged away by a force.

Putong--!

A lot of warm water poured in and drowned her a splitting face.

“Cough cough cough...” Mu Yan easily drilled out of the water, but turned to the man's red eyes.

Formerly cold blue, united in this moment for the flame of desire.

“Muang, do you know when a woman would grab a man's back like this? ”

Mourned, flamed by the man's eyes, some panic, trying to escape.

However, as soon as he moved, the man's lips fell hard.

Dead hands tied her in her arms as if she could not wait to swallow her in the stomach.

The hoarse voice, with intense anticipation, rang intermittently in her ear, "The only thing you want to try right now... is when we... the night of the candles in the cave... Moo-yan? ”

“Mu Yan... Mu Yan... Mu Yan...”

Wait a minute!

Mu looked back from his frenzied fans, bending his knees and hitting him hard.

The emperor groaned and had to let go of the man.

Even if he was even taller, and the iron walls of the copper walls couldn't resist that pain.

“Cough...” Mu Yan stared angrily at him, scolding him and retreating to the pool, "You know it! ”

The emperor snorted coldly: "Do you think Benjun would let anyone near him if it weren't for you? Will you let someone stay with you in the shower? ”