When you think of the cold night, Yimei can't control his mood if he knows the sadness and anger of the King after he moves in love.

The emperor picked out his eyebrows and his eyes glanced slightly.

However, without waiting for him to speak, there was a lazy voice in the house: "Cold night, months gone, have you got the guts? Shadow, are you sure you don't even want to see me? ”

When the voice sounded, the cold night raised its head incredibly.

Only a woman in a moon-white dress with long hair shawls slowly walked out of the house.

The more the sun shines on her fragile skin, the more it reflects that gorgeous dusty look.

The cold night suddenly opened its eyes, opened its mouth and mumbled loudly, “Monsieur… Monsieur… Monsieur…”, but could not utter a single word.

Just don't wait for him to come back to the cage.

The emperor had turned angry and wrapped his clothes around the woman.

Without waiting for a protest, he picked it up and walked into the house.

“Emperor, what are you doing?” Mu Yan is angry.

The emperor froze and slammed the door shut, cutting off the sight of the wolf on a cold night: “Who told you to dress like this? ”

Muang looked down at his translucent shirt and smiled. "What's wrong with this shirt? I think it's good! Or is it your man who gave it to me to give it to you? ”

The face of the emperor was darker, he threw people directly in bed, pulled the quilt and wrapped her tight and honest.

Muay struggled, but couldn't get away.

Her eyes turned and she pulled the collar of the emperor and her soft cherry lips reflected on his lips.

The emperor clamped his hands apart and held them in his arms.

A deep kiss is warm and heartfelt.

But when the Emperor wanted to overwhelm people on the bed, he was righteous.

Mu Yan flipped away and smiled cunningly on his face, "Emperor, I'm hungry. ”

The Emperor's eyes were slightly red and he reached out and pulled a hand into his arms, "Face, I'm hungry too. ”

Those biphasic eyes seemed like they could not help but swallow the bones of her face.

Moulin swallowed his saliva.

Reminds me of last night.

At first, she had a drug attack and wanted to eat and wipe people dry.

In the end, her medication dissolved, but someone died and couldn't stop.

At the end of the day, she was eaten dry and wiped clean, and the nature that cried for forgiveness was replaced by her.

When I think of last night's scene, her cheeks are red.

Not shy, but angry.

The Emperor looked at her and remembered last night.

But the corner of his mouth pulled up an evil smile, “Face, Ben feels that Ben can continue to be your antidote. ”

The fucking antidote!

She doesn't want this antidote in her life, okay?

The deeper I looked at the Emperor, the more pathetic the expression immediately appeared, “Emperor, I'm really hungry. ”

“Do you know how much I missed your handmade food these days? ”

Knowing that the bad girl in her arms was deliberately pulling him, she made him uncomfortable.

When you hear Mu Yan's words, the Emperor's heart is still soft.

He took a deep breath and pressed down all the desires in his body, stretching his fingers and gently scratching the tip of the girl's nose, "Wait for me in the house, don't run around. Don't let anyone see you wearing this! ”

The last sentence is teeth biting.

Muay smiled and curled her eyebrows. "Emperor, you look so jealous! ”