Chapter 1290: Beibei's new article: 'Cold-Blooded Killer Travels Through: The Tyrant
Cold-blooded killer time travel: Tyrant, let go of my mother
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Holding her in his arms, he raised his lips and smiled evilly, "I want to recognize my son and return to my clan, so you, my little mother, can follow me back to the palace and become the queen!" [
She tilted her eyebrows at him and said, "I, Leng Ning, have countless men around me. Are you sure this child must be yours?"
In the distance, a delicate boy shouted coldly, "Tyrant, let go of my mother!"
The cold-blooded killer mother versus the sinister evil emperor, who loses the body first, and who loses the heart first?!
There are many beautiful men in this article, as evidenced by crooked poems:
The sky is stained with ink, and the lone moon reflects the wolf smoke.
The wind dances in the red snow, and the iron blade is cold to the bones.
The world is peaceful,
heroic beauty,
Feeling moved,
The two heavens of ice and fire.
Once we join hands for a hundred years,
I would rather envy a mandarin duck than an immortal.
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Cold-blooded killer time travel: Tyrant, let go of my mother
Thank you for your support:)
Holding her in his arms, he raised his lips and smiled evilly, "I want to recognize my son and return to my clan, so you, my little mother, can follow me back to the palace and become the queen!"
She tilted her eyebrows at him and said, "I, Leng Ning, have countless men around me. Are you sure this child must be yours?"
In the distance, a delicate boy shouted coldly, "Tyrant, let go of my mother!" [
The cold-blooded killer mother versus the sinister evil emperor, who loses the body first, and who loses the heart first?!
There are many beautiful men in this article, as evidenced by crooked poems:
The sky is stained with ink, and the lone moon reflects the wolf smoke.
The wind dances in the red snow, and the iron blade is cold to the bones.
The world is full of mountains and rivers,
heroic beauty,
Feeling moved,
The two heavens of ice and fire.
Once we join hands for a hundred years,
I would rather envy a mandarin duck than an immortal.
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Holding her in his arms, he raised his lips and smiled evilly, "I want to recognize my son and return to my family, so you, the little mother-in-law, can follow me back to the palace and become the queen!"
She tilted her eyebrows at him and said, "I, Leng Ning, have countless men around me. Are you sure this child must be yours?"
In the distance, a delicate boy shouted coldly, "Tyrant, let go of my mother!"
The cold-blooded killer mother versus the sinister evil emperor, who loses the body first, and who loses the heart first?!
There are many beautiful men in this article, as evidenced by crooked poems:
The sky is stained with ink, and the lone moon reflects the wolf smoke.
The wind dances in the red snow, and the iron blade is cold to the bones.
The world is full of mountains and rivers,
heroic beauty,
Feeling moved,
The two heavens of ice and fire.[
Once we join hands for a hundred years,
I would rather envy a mandarin duck than an immortal.