Chapter 558: Pure and witty and handsome 33

Azhao looked up at him.
Zhan Ming is also staring at her deeply.
She is still alive.
that's nice.
"Why do you know that I have returned to the palace and have not sent me a message for so long?" he whispered.
"You know, I thought..." He suddenly stopped.
You know, I thought you were dead.
I can't see you anymore.
Azhao blinked and began to find reasons: "This... I am a deep lady, where can I see my grandson?"
"Senior Miss?"
Zhan Ming asked again: "Why then, will you appear in the temple in that form?"
"I really don't know about this!" A Zhao said that he was justified.
"I used to get sick once, but then I was inexplicable. When I fell asleep at night, it would appear in your small courtyard."
Have you got a serious illness?
Was it for the man’s hunger strike almost lost his life?
Zhan Ming will be clear in the past, but did not say anything.
He gently picked up Azhao's long hair and whispered: "Whatever the reason, this is not counted, is Azhao with me?"
He has spontaneously omitted the word "donor."
Have a relationship?
Of course it is a fate!
Azhao eyes bright, nodded quickly.
Seeing Zhan Ming’s heart laughing, the heart’s anger at her hiding her birth also disappeared.
"That--" He leaned and dumb, "Azhao said that he likes me, is it true?"
The scorching breath hit the ear, and Azhao only felt that a small piece of skin behind his ear had a fine layer of goose bumps due to the intimate movement of Zhaoming.
How did this person become like this?
My master who is indifferent to the style?
Azhao’s brain was a bit messy, but the tip of his nose smelled a hint of alcohol.
"Are you drinking?" She widened her eyes.
Zhan Ming whispered: "Since it is already vulgar, you don't care about the commandments."
No wonder...
A Zhaotou leaned back and looked at the drunkard seriously.
His facial features are still so beautiful, so for a small half a year, the hair grows a lot, but it is still very short, but it is not quite a match with this king.
When A Zhao was so interesting, he reached out and smiled and touched him on the top of his head.
A bit hard and tied.
Zhan Ming smiled low and seized the hand that was daring.
"A Zhao has not answered my question yet."
Azhao knew that he was drunk and his courage was a lot bigger. He glanced at him and reached out to hold the face of this beautiful abstinence. He snorted and kissed him on his face.

Masters think, am I serious?

Zhan Ming looked at him seriously, and he could not reflect the bottom of his eyes and slowly reflected a smiling figure.
"Naughty," he said softly.
Then he bowed his head and grabbed the blushing lip.
This is his first time, seriously taste the taste of female color.
Zhan Ming closed his eyes and took the waist of the Huaizhong people and pulled them to themselves.
Azhao, she certainly didn't know that in the fire in the small courtyard of the mountain, she kissed the kiss on his lips, and the rules and regulations that he had kept for 20 years, and the cherished desires of the Buddha. Got it all.
......
When Azhao returned to the Hall of Supreme Harmony, there was still some red on the surface.
Qin’s strangeness and some worries:
What did the Prince’s wife say?

Prince Edward? A Zhaoxin said that I didn't see her at all.
She shook her head gently: "Nothing, just a few words."
As he said, Prince Edward came in from outside the temple.

It is still very early today and I feel good about myself.
Stand up to the chest and ask for a monthly pass!