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Chapter 17: The Cold War Heats Up 1


At this moment, Yue'er has already found a comfortable place, the moon-white light is sprinkled in the house through the dense air at this moment, and it is the sound of a scoop of water from top to bottom, the woman's graceful curves seem to be separated by a three-foot screen, and it can also easily hook every cell in the human body to threaten to marry her younger brother, it is inevitable at this moment, occupying a bed that she "belongs" to her in her mouth, and this woman, she wants to use this kind of practice to retaliate against him, it is simply disgusting to think about when he is so embarrassed by the Rui King of the Heavenly Dynasty, and the water droplets fall from time to time.The sound of colliding with the tub.It seemed to make him imagine the beautiful scene of round water droplets sliding down her shoulders tonight, and the white exposed shoulders still seemed to be clear in his mind, and for some reason, this woman dared to expose herself to people like this without his consent, her beauty.Even, he was selfish for a moment, not allowing anyone to look at it, but he was really carried away by beauty, and even such a small family occupying the bed made him feel quite interesting, but this woman actually openly provoked him again and again, causing him to sleep in his own house, rest in his own woman's room, rest in his own woman's bed, and have to use extraordinary means to wait for his woman, "Fang Nianrou, you are simply" A certain man's heart is blocked in one breath, even if he turns his back, he can still hear a certain woman clearly" The sound of the bath was deliberate, absolutely deliberate, Fang Nianrou, who was lying in the bathtub, heard a shout, and smiled slyly on her red face, entered her room, slept in her bed, and actually wanted her to sleep on the floor, she didn't believe that King Rui was cold-blooded, and she was also a man, she had to untie her clothes behind the screen in front of him, and the clothes made some imaginative sounds, and he didn't believe that he was a saint, and with his current situation, he was absolutely unwilling to touch her, and the result was "Lord Wang" The woman's delicate and agile voice came slowly through the three-foot screen, "The concubine is just bathing in her own room, I don't know how to say that if the prince is not used to it, then the concubine is not far away" Go quickly, go quickly, she is very tired today, she really doesn't have the heart to deal with him again, not to mention, she is also ashamed Okay, I thought he would have left a long time ago, I know, really, her legs that caused her to squat in the bathtub were sore for a long time, I thought he would reply, but I didn't want to be silent all the time, whether it was the same as when I first came, or, After sleeping, she got up cautiously, and reached out to buy a shirt hanging on a wooden shelf not far away, "What are you doing" "Ah" A certain woman was shocked, looking at the man behind her, with a black face expression, and her halfway foot almost didn't stand firm, and slipped by the bathtub."

What's the matter with the prince" Zuo Feng outside heard the sound inside, and asked, my own prince, won't you really treat this kind of Fang girl "Shut up" Obviously, the master is not in a very good mood, he obediently shut up "Ouch, it hurts" Without pity, even the person was thrown to the soft collapse, wet, and there was still a little cool in the middle of the night, so that her body just left the water couldn't help but tremble, "This king didn't know that the Fang family actually had rules for wearing underwear and taking a bath" I saw Huo Zhihao's face disdainful, Before she thought he was helping her, but she threw it over like a hot potato, this cold man damn what to do with him in his underwear and bathing Huo Zhihao didn't take a look at the woman who was thrown on the soft collapse, Gu Zi extinguished the candle, and fell asleep He was disgusted with her wet clothes and stained the bed wet bastard, "If you are uneasy again, blame this king for throwing you out" At that moment, the warm touch of the soft words and soft fragrance in his arms made him feel disordered for a moment, and the faint and faint feminine fragrance seemed to be pulling him in a dream.

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