: Section 287: The best of China belongs to me (9)
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Genius Maiden Transmigrates: The Empress of Weapons
- 度寒
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- 2021-03-02 11:20:30
I always feel that Jixiang’s attitude towards Helian Chuan is very special, and Helian Chuan is also careful and loyal. Heh, this kid is better not to think indifferently. When the vixen is angry with him, he can fish in muddy water and get cheap.
I was thinking that today, Helianchuan Kuima, who looks extraordinarily strong and uncomfortable, ran to him. "Your, please, Princess."
The trouble swept away, and even the belly-smelling of Helianchuan was forgotten. Xuanyuan Yao's eyes were bright, his jaw slightly, and he immediately turned the horse's head.
"Little vixen, this king is coming, is there something wrong?" You can't make an overly cheerful voice, you must maintain the coolness of the normal day, so that it looks more natural.
"Your lord, it's getting cold, do you want to get in the car and accompany others to roast the fire." A lazy tone, like the sound of nature, fluttered. [
There was a voice in Xuanyuanyao's heart shouting, hold back, hold back, consider accepting it for a while, otherwise the face will be gone.
But where the will can control the body's desire, Xuanyuan stepped on the saddle, got into the car directly, and opened the car door.
It's humiliating to be ashamed. It's better to be able to hold your daughter-in-law.
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In the carriage, a light red candlelight loomingly reflects the auspicious little face, cut the pupils and autumn water, which is intoxicating.
"It's so cold outside, it's spring, and the ghost weather hasn't warmed up yet." There was nothing to look for, and then took the opportunity to speak to gather around the auspicious body, and finally embraced the exquisite body, Xuanyuan Yao was content and straight Want to moan.
Lucky did not refuse.
Regardless of the previous dispute, he leaned quietly on his chest and calmly responded, which was an answer.
There are still many things that need to be faced together by two, and noisy is the most useless emotional vent.