Why does she always think that Uncle Xiao is angry not because they cheat under his banner, but because...

The idea was just a stealthy passing, and the face was left behind.

She returned to her house with a hint of care and ease.

However, as soon as the door entered, Muang's entire body instantly stalled.

At this moment, all ease is turned into the clouds of the sky.

If she could, she really wanted to go back a day ago and cover her crow's mouth.

Seriously, nothing to mention. What kind of vinegar would drown in the shaking chamber?

That's great, is that a good word?

Seeing as the original empty house, I don't know when I've sat in a beautiful man.

Men's long hair is scattered, and the shirt is just a loose, crumbling vest.

Leaning against the bedside, the placket is slightly open, revealing a perfectly textured, streamlined chest.

Muang's gaze, from his perfect abs, slowly moved to that sexy clavicle throat knot.

It ended up on that handsome, axe-sharpened face.

I couldn't help but swallow my saliva.

This man has always been high, cold as iron, unclimpable.

That's why it's so sexy and seductive from time to time that it makes people totally impossible to recruit.

The man leaned on her bed, his long lashes slightly closed, as if in a false bed.

When he sensed Muay entering, his eyelashes lifted and his icy blue eyes sparkled.

Like a vortex in the deep sea, it sucks in all the souls of man.

Mourning: What does a man do with such long eyelashes, such glamorous eyes, such good skin?

Even the man's thin lips faded under the candle fire, through a sexy and tender taste.

Mu Yan swallowed his saliva again and walked forward as well.

I don't know if the opening sounds nervous or burning, but it's a little hard to say, "Emperor, when did you get here? ”

The man on the bed holds a glass in his hand and gently places it at his fingertips.

When I heard the question, I pulled up my lip corner and looked at it with a smile. "Naturally, you came when you said you were going to warm Luo Yunxiao's bed. ”

Mu Yan smiled at the face of his own man. He had to kill people's eyes inside. He only felt numb on his scalp and couldn't help but turn his head and run away.

She coughed softly, grabbed the corner of his clothes, and sat carefully beside the bed, "Cough, Di Chiu, listen to me. ”

The emperor snorted and looked at her in the dark, "Explain what? Explain your difficulties. Would you rather have Luo Yunxiao stand up for you, but refuse to let Benjun help you? Or explain to Luo Yunxiao's room in the middle of the night, and give him a bunch of Weiju and Dan medicine that he doesn't even have?! ”

Muyan: “………"

She felt that someone's vinegar was not flooding the shaking house, it was flooding the entire Danyang Mountains!

Seeing her questioned like this doesn't explain it.

The emperor suddenly started angry and suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled him into his arms.

Immediately thereafter, without waiting for Moe to react, she had been overturned and pressed against her.

She stared at her violently: "Junmuyan, what exactly do you think you are?! ”

Muay blinked and gazed angrily at the man, slowly a grievance burst deep inside his heart.

Immediately thereafter, the nose became acidic uncontrollably and the circle of eyes became slightly red.