She just felt ashamed -he could not help him to help him, but he could only go with other men ooxx -a woman, and if the soul betrayed it, he would always betray it subconsciously.
Their physiological structure is decided, which is a bit different from men.
Especially when she couldn't force herself to shamelessly Cheng Huan.
Even his lips hurriedly moved away, for fear that he would be touched again.
His arms have been resisted subconsciously and resisting his chest. Do not approach him anyway.
What is this?
The emperor's eyes narrowed slightly.
Is this a long -lasting wife's move?
Should a woman treat her husband like this?
Why?
The sudden anger almost stunned his mind, and pulled her hand away.
She was weak and her weak body was vulnerable. In front of him, she had no room for resistance. When her hand was pulled open, it was the weight of the mountains.
In the confused, I feel very desperate -he never treats her like this -never-- never-- never-- never-- never-- never-- never-- never-- never-
She did not deliberately make mistakes -or even nothing ambiguous-
A number of ambulances to get a man encounter a desperate situation, but you have no way to help him -you occasionally say something wrong, is it damn it ???
She just ignored the jealous mood of a man-
Men are also jealous.
The pressure on the body is getting heavier, just like a dark night -on this day, dawn seemed to have not arrived, and directly entered the dull night.
"His Majesty ... forgive me ... forgive me this time ..."
The emperor shocked.
Angry is also a row of mountains.
But I feel a sense of shame that cannot be stopped.
When a husband loved to love his wife, she even said, "You spared me ..."
Is this a strange good woman who is raped?
He was like a knife, just like the past that ignored before, deliberately not remembered, scars, cracks, and slowly expanded in front of him.
Just like when he saw her in the courtyard, she was so determined: "If it wasn't for the three princes, I would have died ... Your Majesty, you and me have been broken ..."
Master San, San Wang!
This is something he dare not think — in the subconscious, he is not allowed to ask himself.
"Your Majesty ... please ... please forgive me this time ..."