They are all outstanding in character, and the emperor's aura instantly kills all kings, princes, generals and ministers. Even if they wear clothes from grass people, the noble temperament of the gods and horses will be difficult to hide.
But Yuwen Haoyu, well, his face is quite eye-catching. When he put on civilian clothes, he looks like a handsome young man at most, but he doesn't act cute to her, she is right
He is very irresistible, okay?
"Oh..." Luo Ling sighed softly. It seemed that she had been in the hands of this guy in her life.
"Can I not worry? Next time I come back in blood, you can try it?" Luo Ling shook his head helplessly, lowered his head and looked at her with a pitiful look on Dao Yu, Wen Haoyu looked at her with a pitiful look, and was speechless again, reaching out to put her hand in the air.
Yuwen Haoyu's coat was covered with:
"There are no servants here. I'll help you get some hot water. You can wash and go to bed. You should be exhausted today."
“Not tired or tired…”
Seeing Luo Ling talking to him and saying so much, Yuwen Haoyu's mood improved instantly. It seemed that it was more useful to show weakness. A certain emperor nodded secretly in his heart.
"Ling'er, I'm cold now, please help me warm up." He smiled lowly, hugged Luo Ling again, not allowing her to leave.
"Are you cold? Then you just wash and get into the quilt as soon as possible?" Luo Ling said helplessly.
"The bed is cold, Ling'er, you won't help me warm..."
When Yuwen Haoyu said this, he had a grievance on his face. Luo Ling's face suddenly turned cold and he looked at him calmly: "What did you just say? Say it again?"
"No... said nothing." Yuwen Haoyu laughed, "Uh... Ling'er, you have something." He suddenly raised his hand and walked around Luo Ling's head and said.
“What’s there?”
Luo Ling asked, looking back at him.
At this moment, Yuwen Haoyu's palm placed behind her head slightly exerted force, looking at Yuwen Haoyu's Luo Ling, and just stuck it up, the angle was just right, of course, this guy had a plan
Yes, if you get wrong, it would be too wasteful.
Finally, he touched the soft lips as he wished. Yu Wen Haoyu was a little excited. Luo Ling never allowed him to be so close to her, but now, he did not push him away. Yu Wen Haoyu had just finished thinking in his heart.
After all, I felt a pair of hands pressing against his chest, as if I wanted to push it away, but I didn't dare to exert force.
He knew Luo Ling was jealous of his wound, but there was no way, he couldn't stop, he wanted to have more, he would touch his lips and teeth, push me and let me go. Even if Luo Ling still had other ideas at this time, he would also want to
Cut all those thoughts from his little head.
Let her belong only to him, just let him be so despicable once. He knew that Luo Ling would not push him away. Even if it was because of the wound, if Luo Ling really didn't care about him, how could he care about him again because he pushed him away.
And it involves his wound.
"Ling'er...Ling'er..."
He called her name low, and the voice seemed to be magical. Luo Ling looked at him, and the expression in his eyes was something that Yuwen Haoyu couldn't guess. He knew that Luo Ling cared about him, and knew that Luo Ling might be like him to her
The same feelings, she has her in her heart.
But for some reason, he always felt that Luo Ling was far away from him and that place was beyond his reach, so he felt scared for no reason. He was afraid that one day, Luo Ling would disappear.