Bei Che stared at his eyes, and was so angry and funny. He said that this product was bold to care about him in front of him.
Is it Lengnuo, that is not something you can have, take it back. "
"His Royal Highness-" The poisonous tongue champion was painful, reluctant, really reluctant, almost a little bit, then he belonged to himself.
Bei Che converged with a smile, and his expression was approximately harsh. At this moment, the shadow of the Beihuang Shaga appeared on his face, or in the depths of the man's soul, there must be a corner.
Father's sturdy and cruel, but he was hidden just right, and there was no chance to exhibit in the plain. Over time, many people ignored the sharp side of his bone blood.
Leng Nuo didn't look at it, his calf was soft, and silently took out the paper pages, held his hands, and returned to the prince.
"This is like a word." Bei Che squeezed in Mo Bao in the late late night, smiling with his eyebrows, rigorous color, and flickering, as if never appeared.
He didn't scold the cold promise, and didn't even say an extra word, but just waved his hand, leaving him away, followed by those beautiful verses, the folding four or four squares, and hidden in the position closer to the heart.
Obviously, he did not intend to return the poem to the late night. Since he reached his hands, he should give him all.
"Take it." A small hand, slender and white, lush jade fingers, as if carefully carved with the most precious jade, the beauty is fascinating.
When Bei Che met, there was an impulse. He leaned down and kissed the beautiful fingers that made him dazzling. However, in the short breath, he stopped his delusion and was still noble.
It's like a fairy, "What?"
This time, it was the turn of His Royal Highness.
"I didn't promise to give you that poem." Turning around the evening, the corners of my mouth were smiling, and the sense of the elves faintly revealed a seductive evil spirit.
, Extremely moving.
Bei Che patted his chest, "It's here, if you want it, take it yourself."
"His Royal Highness — Don't you move, don't you learn?" This man, rogue, will not destroy his original temperament, and will not make her feel disgusting.
I didn't save it, I really didn't save it.
When a woman is so deadly, looking at a man, no matter what he says, what he does, he feels good, and he wants to cheer from the heart and applaud it for it. What else is there?
She was clearly poisoned, and she was poisoned by the name "Beiche".
Sighs to the evening, and he pulled himself into his arms.
The powerful arms, softly stuck to his waist, and can't mention a trace of strength.
No matter how powerful a woman is, in front of the beloved man, she is still willing to converge the strong wings behind her. Choose to inhabit the place where she feels peace of mind and wander.
"I really think that the sea and Wushan are good places, Daoyuan, large place, quiet, hiding and looking for purity, no one can find." Whether it is him or her, he wants to hold one