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

“Emperor.” She held the man's face, one word at a time, "and after that, don't don't believe me, don't just leave me your back. I won't allow it. Do you hear me? ”

The emperor pressed his hand against the back of her hand and gently rubbed his finger against the spot where the concentric imprint appeared.

“Jun Muyan, no matter who happens in the future, whatever happens, you are my wife, and you will never leave me. I won't allow it. Do you hear me? ”

Both eyes blend silently in the dark.

The emperor leaned down slowly and dropped a kiss between Moe's eyebrows, "Sorry, Moe, I shouldn't have left you. Never again. ”

Mu Yan snorted: “Anything else? ”

The girl's eyebrows are as poetic as a painting. When she is so thin and angry, her long eyelashes tremble slightly, her eyes bend slightly. In the misty eyes, it is like a little hook, hooking the emperor's soul, making his breathing rush.

The emperor held her body with one hand and caressed her cheek with the other, lowering her head and kissing her gently.

Just hasn't grabbed that soft red lip again.

But it felt like it was coming.

Mu Yan used his spiritual powers directly to kick people out of bed.

A manipulation like this, of course, does not fall on the floor in a wolf.

However, the hot, thin and temperamental tide was interrupted, and Lord King's eyes squeezed dangerously.

What suddenly flows out of your eyes is to plunder the mighty force that devours people directly.

Muang was furious in his heart when he looked at him like that.

However, she quickly settled her mind, plundered her red coat and sat lazily on the bed.

Looking at the man in front of you like a smile, “Tianqiao, you don't think, turning around, you can come back so easily? ”

The emperor approached her one step closer, and his deep eyes looked at her instantly, "How does that face want to be benjun? ”

The corners of Muay's mouth rose, revealing a sly smile in her eyes.

Shake hands and throw a spiritual fruit full of thorns outside.

It was mentioned in a hundred-mile note that in her world, if her husband offended his wife, he would be punished for kneeling on the keyboard and durian.

Neither Keyboard nor Durian has ever heard of Muang.

But it did not prevent her from finding an alternative from the description of the 100-mile treble.

For example, washboard.

For example, this is called the Golden Bodhi fruit, and it's filled with spiritual fruit with scythes.

As soon as the Emperor saw [Golden Bodhisattva], his eyelids jumped.

That's ridiculous.

If someone sees him kneeling the board, kneeling the golden bodhisattva fruit, will he still be ashamed?!

When I remembered the last time I was almost seen by Shadowy, the Emperor's eyebrows beat.

Mu Yan raised one lip angle and the smile became more seductive and bright. “Why? Your Majesty won't be punished? ”

“Benjun... take it!" The Emperor bites his teeth.

What's face? Where does daughter-in-law matter?

Mu Yan couldn't help laughing out, the peach blossom eyes misty, the pearlescent cheeks, the sumptuous redness, the whole person's soulful charm.

She stood up from the bed and wanted to put [Golden Bodhi] away.

For the sake of His Majesty's obedience, I will not tease him.

The action of the two just now left Muang's red coat slightly open, revealing a fine white clavicle.

The seductive line slowly winds and does not enter the open flap.