Chapter 1523: Except Wushan is not a cloud 74

Chapter 1523, except that Wushan is not a cloud 74
He walked too fast, Chaucer couldn't keep up, she was forced to ask for mercy, "His Royal Highness... Please slow down..."
But Bian Mo did just paused. Not only did she let go of her, but she also forced Qiao to hold it up. She ignored what she said. After she went upstairs, she opened the door directly and slammed the floor. A door slammed into the door.
Chaucer was put down on the bed, and Momo was pressed against her, staring at her under the gloomy face, staring at herself without a word, and the eyes seemed to be surging with a dark feeling.
And Chaucer was shaking even though he was breathing, but he was not afraid, but he did not dare to struggle.
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"How can Joe Qiao dare..." Joe squinted his head, and where did he dare to talk to him?
From the beginning to the end, she never thought about how to talk to His Royal Highness Prince...and not the courage to think about such things...
However, the more humble her attitude is, the more ridiculous she is in the eyes of Miaobian Mo.
When he snorted, he snorted and hooked his lips. He suddenly lowered his head, and his hazy eyes stared at her. When Chaucer himself couldn’t catch himself, he was caught in the lips and smashed. .
Chaucer couldn’t breathe, his hand always wanted to push him away, but he was lifted by her high-ranking prince and lifted her head over her legs. Her legs were heavily pressed against her, so she couldn’t move at all. A strong kiss that can't breathe.
Chaucer was flushed with his face, and his eyes were soaked in tears.
When he was kissing, he seemed to kiss the tears of the salty water. His movements paused a little, and the drunken eyes seemed to smash, and eventually he let go of his mouth, but the whole head was slowly buried. It was buried in the neck of Chaucer, gently rubbing against it, the hot lips sticking to her hot pink skin, breathing slowly and slowly...
Chaucer was too hot to breathe, and he finally got rid of his hand and wanted to push his head away, but her little hand just touched the ink of His Royal Highness, and he heard the neck coming. I’m so addicted,
Oh...

Joe's eyes were slightly red, and the little hand was gently placed on his ink, and he didn't dare to move.
A whole heart, how can it hurt so much?
She could feel the burning breath of the man and the faint smell of wine.
She is very uncomfortable, but she is reluctant to push him away.
He grabbed her thin shoulders, bite on her collarbone, bite heavily, and the voice was low and dumb. "How do you hate it."
Qiao Yu hurts to breathe, but still does not forget to say "I'm sorry" with His Royal Highness Prince...
From the time of separation, she said to the Highness of the Prince, it seems that only the rest is sorry, can say...
Nothing else, it seems that this life is not qualified to say to His Royal Highness Prince...
And Mobi did not hear Chaucer’s "sorry", he was tired of listening, and smiled in her ear, drunk, and took her for a while, finally letting go of her. Lying on the bed, breathing slowly with my eyes closed, as if I was tired...
Chaucer was forced to lie on his side and did not dare to move.
She has forgotten when it was time to sleep with His Royal Highness Prince, so that she couldn’t remember the sweet past, which made people think about it...
(End of this chapter)