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1797. Chapter 1797 Misprovoking the Tyrant 77

She was swimming around in the bathtub like a mermaid. In the 21st century, she had learned to swim. Although she was not very good at it, she would not be drowned in shallow water.

Just when Ming Xiaochen was having fun, he suddenly heard a burst of light footsteps, and soon he had arrived at the door of the bathroom.

"Hongtao, why are you back so soon?" Didn't she go to the imperial kitchen to get food? Why are you back so soon? Maybe there is nothing to eat. The imperial chef in the palace is not always available 24 hours a day.

Of?

Ming Xiaochen turned his back to the door and played with the floating petals in the water. He didn't notice that the footsteps of the visitor were fundamentally different from those of Hearts.

Light and somewhat impetuous footsteps stopped in front of the bathroom door. A pair of fiery eyes full of lust tightly grasped the beautiful figure in the bath. Standing there, only her smooth and white skin could be seen.

On the skin of her back, a waterfall-like jet-black hair has been wetted by the water. It sticks to her tender white skin, revealing an unbearable ********, and the looming perfect curves are there.

Floating in the water is a picture of a beautiful woman taking a bath. Anyone who sees it can't help but feel distraught.

"Hongtao, why didn't you say...ah..." Ming Xiaochen waited for a long time and turned around in confusion when she didn't hear Hongtao's answer. When a slender and tall figure came into her eyes,

She was immediately startled and screamed subconsciously. She quickly hugged her chest and sank her body into the water, leaving only the area above her neck in the water. She looked at the man wearing the five-clawed golden dragon robe in panic.

man.

Oh my God, how could he appear here at this time? His face was gloomy and cold, but his eyes were so hot.

"Your Majesty, can you please go out? I'm taking a shower." Ming Xiaochen couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva when he saw that he didn't speak for a while. He suppressed the fear in his heart and pretended to be calm.

"What if I don't?" Looking at her frightened expression, Han Junrong not only did not go out, but instead approached the bath step by step.

"If you don't want to go out, you might as well wait until I put on my clothes." Ming Xiaochen saw him step by step towards the bathtub, and a strong sense of threat came to her. She hugged her breasts and slowly swam in the water.

Moving back slowly, she was so frightened that her hands and feet were weak. What on earth did this tyrant want to do?

"Why do you need to wear clothes? I think it's good." The dark eyes danced with the strange light of the two races, and Han Junrong walked towards her with a posture of dominating the world.

"You, don't come here." Ming Xiaochen kept retreating. When her back was pressed against the edge of the warm pool, she looked around in a panic. How should she get out?

The mist couldn't block his sharp eyes, and the water surface covered with petals couldn't block her exquisite curves, which were even more fascinating in the steamy bathroom.

"This is my harem. I can go wherever I want. Do you think you can control it?" What appeared in his eyes was a chilling coldness. He said he would torture her well. He

Make her pay the price.

Whether it's Ming Xiaochen or Yun Feifei...


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