The flower in his hand fell to the ground without knowing when, and lay lonely on the colorful carpet. Then, he completely abandoned it, and the door to the bedroom was closed.
Luojia's dormitory is completely filled with his strong personal hobbies. Some trophies from the southern and northern wars in recent years, some artistic antiques from the Southern Dynasties; even the potted flowers spread out in the corner, showing their incomparable beauty in the winter.
Noble and rare.
Red damask quilt, brocade quilt is cold.
A light incense was lit in the incense burner. It was not the intoxicant commonly used by other emperors, but was used to soothe the mind and calm the mind. He was troubled by a series of things, and he couldn't sleep at night these days, so he had to rely on these.
Incense helps you sleep.
The warmth in this room only adds to the strong desire. The feeling of wine, the feeling of spring, the feeling of warmth, and the fragrance, all converge in this warm night and are out of control. Everything is an accomplice!
All these flavors merged into his nose and mind, adding to the infinite desire. It seemed that all he needed along the way was water - and she was the source of water. She was his own source of water.
He kissed more passionately, not allowing her to have any objection, any protest, or even cry - she couldn't even cry, only drops of hot tears rolled down their cheeks and into each other's mouths. He then kissed them.
Tears are also sucked together, like the sweetest nectar, like the wine that drives away the cold on this cold night.
The distance from the door to the dragon bed was so short and yet so long. He was immersed in this unparalleled and beautiful kiss, as if he couldn't move forward. It took him a while before he came to the bed. He finally moved his lips and shook off her hair.
The snowflakes on the top gently placed her on the bed.
She was so shocked by this long breath that she had only one thought left: leave and escape! If you don't leave, it will be the death penalty, your own death penalty! Luojia, he wants to use lynching to punish himself in a way more terrifying than death. But.
, once she got her breath, she could only cry "Wow" loudly. She was at a loss, her whole body was limp, and she could only cry.
He looked at her strangely, her face was red, her lips were red, and her eyes were watery - they were tears, tears of fear. This little thing, at this point, could she still want to run away? Why would she want to run away?