He didn't know that those mortal souls had long been captured by Dongling and turned into puppets——
If they were still here, they might be able to give that person a try today, but they haven't found out the source yet. What a bunch of waste.
Blinking and raising his head slightly, King Jing's face was violent, and he picked up the bride. When he stood up and was about to leave, he suddenly stopped and turned his head to look at the couch.
--strangeness,
When I first favored her, there seemed to be no obstruction at all when entering her body, and no Luo Hong appeared?
Thinking of this, the air in King Jing's chest disappeared completely, and he felt his anger rising continuously. He hurriedly stepped forward and lifted the quilt.
On the pink couch, there was only a mess and his wetness, but the plum blossoms that were supposed to bloom were not seen at all.
…
His breathing gradually became heavier, and King Jing felt his vision go dark, and almost fell down. He stared blankly at the soft couch, almost thinking that he had seen it wrong.
But,
I watched it several times and didn't see Luo Hong.
Looking down at Murong Xiyue in his arms, King Jing's hand loosened and the bride fell back onto the soft couch with a bang. King Jing stretched out his hand to pinch the bride's face.
That's right, it was Murong Xiyue, who was not wearing a human skin mask at all. Could it be that the doctor Ouyang Mingri and Murong Xiyue had done something cowardly, so they had cuckolded themselves?
This shameless couple will kill him with a thousand knives when they get the chance. How could such a dignified doctor be so nasty?
He also got involved with other people's fiancées.
If the world knew that the doctor was this kind of person, I am afraid that his reputation as a doctor would be in vain, and his reputation and medical skills would be greatly damaged.
Clenching his fist tightly, King Jing had a cold face, his eyes were scolding, and he reached out to untie the bride's wedding robe.
"Your Majesty, the auspicious time has come."
Wang Yuheng walked to the sedan and reminded softly that there was chaos and fighting, the guests had fled, and now there was only an empty wedding hall left.
King Jing stopped what he was doing, turned his head and glared angrily at the outside of the sedan. Instead of answering Wang Yuheng, he stretched out his hand and hissed, tearing the bride's wedding robe.
The fair skin was exposed, with a charming luster. King Jing's eyes narrowed slightly. If he had seen this scene before, he would have leaned over and bit it, impatient to get this woman.
But now,
After taking off all the clothes on her body, King Jing stretched out his hands to open the bride's legs, and probed her deep places with his long fingers... After a few light probings back and forth... his expression suddenly changed.
This woman has probably lost her virginity for a long time.
No wonder he penetrated her body so easily and got wet so quickly. He must have had sexual intercourse with someone early on, not just once or twice.
Bitch.
The extremely angry King Jing slapped the bride on the face. The five bright red blood marks were so painful that the people on the couch almost jumped up. Youyou opened her eyes and when she woke up, she felt a coldness.
Murong Luoran was overjoyed, wondering if she had already been married, had a wedding ceremony, and was now in the wedding room, otherwise how could she not be wearing any clothes.
Is that because the prince wants to favor himself?
Pursing her lips and smiling happily, Murong Luoran raised his head and looked at King Jing infatuatedly, stretched out his hand to grab King Jing's robe, and said softly.
"Husband..."
King Jing did not move, he just stood upright, breathing heavily, and sat up quietly, holding out his round chest and deliberately rubbing against King Jing.
"Sir, have we already paid homage?" But,
He didn't know that those mortal souls had long been captured by Dongling and turned into puppets——
If they were still here, they might be able to give that person a try today, but they haven't found out the source yet. What a bunch of waste.
Blinking and raising his head slightly, King Jing's face was violent, and he picked up the bride. When he stood up and was about to leave, he suddenly stopped and turned his head to look at the couch.
--strangeness,
When I first favored her, there seemed to be no obstruction at all when entering her body, and no Luo Hong appeared?
Thinking of this, the air in King Jing's chest disappeared completely, and he felt his anger rising continuously. He hurriedly stepped forward and lifted the quilt.
On the pink couch, there was only a mess and his wetness, but the plum blossoms that were supposed to bloom were not seen at all.
…
His breathing gradually became heavier, and King Jing felt his vision go dark, and almost fell down. He stared blankly at the soft couch, almost thinking that he had seen it wrong.
But,
I watched it several times and didn't see Luo Hong.
Looking down at Murong Xiyue in his arms, King Jing's hand loosened and the bride fell back onto the soft couch with a bang. King Jing stretched out his hand to pinch the bride's face.
That's right, it was Murong Xiyue, who was not wearing a human skin mask at all. Could it be that the doctor Ouyang Mingri and Murong Xiyue had done something cowardly, so they had cuckolded themselves?
This shameless couple will kill him with a thousand knives when they get the chance. How could such a dignified doctor be so nasty?
He also got involved with other people's fiancées.
If the world knew that the doctor was this kind of person, I am afraid that his reputation as a doctor would be in vain, and his reputation and medical skills would be greatly damaged.
Clenching his fist tightly, King Jing had a cold face, his eyes were scolding, and he reached out to untie the bride's wedding robe.
"Your Majesty, the auspicious time has come."
Wang Yuheng walked to the sedan and reminded softly that there was chaos and fighting, the guests had fled, and now there was only an empty wedding hall left.
King Jing stopped what he was doing, turned his head and glared angrily at the outside of the sedan. Instead of answering Wang Yuheng, he stretched out his hand and hissed, tearing the bride's wedding robe.
The fair skin was exposed, with a charming luster. King Jing's eyes narrowed slightly. If he had seen this scene before, he would have leaned over and bit it, impatient to get this woman.
But now,
After taking off all the clothes on her body, King Jing stretched out his hands to open the bride's legs, and probed her deep places with his long fingers... After a few light probings back and forth... his expression suddenly changed.
This woman has probably lost her virginity for a long time.
No wonder he penetrated her body so easily and got wet so quickly. He must have had sexual intercourse with someone early on, not just once or twice.
Bitch.
The extremely angry King Jing slapped the bride on the face. The five bright red blood marks were so painful that the people on the couch almost jumped up. Youyou opened her eyes and when she woke up, she felt a coldness.
Murong Luoran was overjoyed, wondering if she had already been married, had a wedding ceremony, and was now in the wedding room, otherwise how could she not be wearing any clothes.
Is that because the prince wants to favor himself?
Pursing her lips and smiling happily, Murong Luoran raised his head and looked at King Jing infatuatedly, stretched out his hand to grab King Jing's robe, and said softly.
"Husband..."
King Jing did not move, he just stood upright, breathing heavily, and sat up quietly, holding out his round chest and deliberately rubbing against King Jing.