373. Confession of Heartfelt Love in the Little Black Room 8
She was angry. This dead bird was planning to marry another woman in a glorious way, while taking advantage of her own unscrupulously. It was too shameless...
Get out and look for the princess, I won't play with him anymore. [】
"I'm going out of the palace...I'm going home...Woooooo..."
"No leave the palace."
"Then why should I stay...hum..."
He threatened evilly: "Stay here to be my...drunk...Little devil, I will lock you here from now on, and I will not leave at all. I will always let you make meddles...Let me enjoy it every day, hey
Hehe, until you squeeze it dry..."
Her mouth widened, forming a ridiculous O-shaped shape.
"How is it? Are you scared?"
I just don't let you go, ignore you, and don't talk about the princess's affairs - can you do anything to me?
I don’t even give you a title - I will let you be a scumbag.
The little loli's mouth was flattened and she was about to cry, but she was not very sad in her heart. She couldn't shed tears, and she couldn't even cry even if she pretended to cry...
His bright red mouth burned and his body burned, he almost broke his anger.
The storm hit again, and she couldn't speak again.
The anger in my heart was completely occupied by this shameful attack-
The two magic clutches gently stroked her smooth cheeks, and his heavy breathing blew into her ears, extremely gentle: "Don't you hope to get pregnant with a dragon seed soon? I will definitely let you get what you want... How can you do if you don't work hard
?We will work hard these days, we will definitely do it... I also hope to have a child soon..."
She couldn't breathe, and the dragon-seeded magic horse was soon forgotten.
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The wind and snow outside the window are getting heavier and denser.
She was exhausted and soft in his arms. She lost her strength even when she struggled, and lay only in his arms, sleepiness came over and over again... like a person who had walked a long distance, with urgency
Suddenly a gust of wind came, and everything became no longer important. What we pursue, what we worry about, what fame and fortune... are no longer important...
I just want to rest and have a good rest.
He was also exhausted, and he only held her body tighter with his hands, and leaned all in his arms as much as possible. Just like this cold winter, there was no cold at all.
Even this action was so familiar, just like I hugged her like this in countless dark nights.