Tyrannical Wang’s Beloved Wife

Looking at that familiar and strange face in the dark, it was a good way to just make it on her face, like another person, but as long as she thought of it herself, holding on to a completely different face like that, she could also be recognized at a glance by someone familiar with her original face. “It's a good thing she's a nurse. She's here so soon. ”

“Call me Sister Gong.” Lazy enough to worry about the dark smell, the incense used by the girl, although it was initially drummed out by the girl herself, but then it was all made by her, and she was familiar with it, but the smell was very nice and unique, with her sensitive nose, how could she not smell it, if she could not find it, how incompetent she should be. I looked at the wagon and frowned, "Your Highness, the reputation of the girl's family is important, please consider it more for the girl. ”

Dark is a little unhappy, "My Lady, that's the master, how can you be so rude. ”

“Call me Sister Gong. When I was sent to Qian 'an Mansion two years ago, my master changed people. That's Miss Luo's only one. ”

Shut up when you think of your master.

Li Hongyuan leaned halfway in the carriage and held her unconscious Jing Wan in her arms. Like suffering from skin thirst, her fingers continued to move around her face and neck. The smooth, delicate touch seemed to call him a trembling poppy. He had the urge to rub Jing Wan into his own bone blood, but when he heard Jing Wan humming because of his pain, his subconscious relaxed.

He lowered his head, his lips fell on his pale forehead, gently, tenderly, eyes, nose beams, nose tips, cheeks, earlobes, neck sides, always flowing back, eventually falling on that tempting pink lip, licking, but dared not go deeper, because he knew that once he went deeper, he might have difficulty controlling himself. After all these years, he was like a painstaking monk, and it was clear that once he opened his mouth, it would be like the flood levee.

When he came from the new arrival, for 12 years, he finally took her into his arms, counting the time. When he first came back, Wanwan seemed to be only two years old. It was a pity that Qian 'an was too far from the capital, besides, he was trapped in the Deep Palace to see a small group of Wanwan. Even if he sent someone to her, he waited for six years until he left the palace at the age of 16. However, if she had been around for a long time, growing up, she probably wouldn't have been the euphemism he wanted, because he knew best that the same person, in different places, taught by different people, could totally create two completely different people, and because of this, the more than a decade of euphemism in Qian 'an province, especially the years after her rapid growth, he did not change her life except to give a little help in the dark, even if she was sent a nanny, besides protecting her and feeding her body, he just taught her some common rules and etiquette, besides doing nothing else, he was afraid that euphemism was no longer the person in his memory, fortunately, she was still her, as long as this was ensured, his life after that, he had to change it completely.

Li Hongyuan sighed low as his lips stuck together for a long time. "Little vinegar cylinder, do you know how hard this king has endured for you? In the future, you must compensate the king.” The palm of the hand seemed to fall unconsciously on the chest of Jing Wan, holding the face of the world, but the hand squeezed like an old hooligan, seemed not very satisfied with the size, “Sure, compared to a few years later, it is still too small, but the green fruit, when there is another taste.” Smells like something licked your lips.

That dark gaze seemed to have the madness of devouring everything and the endless tenderness.

The sound of low temptation, but the two people outside can't help but smoke their skin, hate their own hearing is so good, this man is really abnormal, crazy speech Forget it, a big man, such a thin little girl, do you still have a face?