Minggu dyed up his anger, she defeated shyness, looking at his elegant part, "Obviously ..."
"What?"
Nangong Yunlie raised his handsome eyebrows provocatively, "I know my body the most. Now it's uncomfortable."
"Why not be uncomfortable?"
The ancient ancient dye is going to be crazy. [
"It's uncomfortable."
Nangong Yunlie is very happy.
He finally pulled back 10 %. This woman is not very strong, he is high, do you want to survive him?
Then, he let her know that "prisoner migration" can also make her "master" very unhappy.
"What do you want?"
Hading Ganran gritted her teeth. Is she not charming enough? He could hold back at the last moment, and withdrew her body without nostalgia. It was really angry.
"Tell me your name."
Nangong Yunlie persisted, "I can't have a child with a woman who doesn't even know the name?"
"I tell you the name, do you give me a child?"
This is what Ming Gungran cares. She should not be led by his nose.
He was obviously prisoner, but it was ****, and delusional control her, which is absolutely not allowed in her dictionary.