Chapter 59: The fallen prince is very proud 15

Zhao Wei looked at her deeply.
Azhao remembered that he seemed to have a personal heart, thinking that he did not want to, explained: "You can rest assured that I have nothing to do with you. This is not ... ah, the situation is forced."
call out!
A wave of cold wind screamed into his chest, and only a little bit of heat rose instantly.
Zhao Yan looked at her with a blank expression: "Thank you for your compassion."
Still the previous sentence, just how A Zhao heard how to feel a little infiltrated.
She thought about what she said and didn't think it was wrong.
Finally, it comes down to the male character, which is really impossible to guess.
When Zhao Wei was wrong, A Zhao couldn’t help but yawn: "You can't sleep?"
Zhao Wei said coldly: "Sleep, of course sleep!"
He also cares about her feelings, who knows that the other party is such a conscience.
Then why should he grieve himself?
With a long leg, Zhao’s tall body is approaching the bed.
A Zhao was completely covered by his figure, and suddenly he felt a little uncomfortable feeling.
She quickly retreated to the inside of the bed.
Zhao Wei looked at her like this, and smiled and said: "When Wang Hao is relieved, I am against you... there is nothing to think about."
This is what A Zhao said to him before.
As a matter of fact, Ah Zhao should be relieved to hear this.
However, the tone of Zhao Wei, coupled with the expression of the other party, is really unpleasant.
A Zhao mouth does not speak, my heart whispered: I am not a bit of a big man who is so charming and charming to me, is it still a man? Still very embarrassed to say, very proud?
The two lay in bed.
Because the two beds are thin, naturally, there is no such thing as a quilt, so the two are just as much a bed.
Zhao Wei is in good health and full of yang. A Zhao only thinks that the people on the side are like a big heater that constantly emits heat. The cold hands and feet are slowly recovering.
Comfortable.
Zhao Wei is not so natural at all.
He stiffened and felt the popularity of the people around him grow fast.
From closing your eyes to sleeping, it’s only a moment.
It seems that she is really tired. Zhao Xin thought this way.
Compared with the nature of Azhao, Zhao Xin feels very complicated.
He stayed in bed with someone, and he only experienced it once.
The cave room is a candlelit night.
Still the woman around me.
It was only then that the two men were in a tit-for-tat relationship. It was when the relationship was extremely poor, and there was no room with the room.
It is said that it is shared with the bed. In fact, it is just that both of them are lying on the same big bed, one person is in bed, and the current situation is different.
The tip of the nose has a faint scent.
In this Anle Palace, Azhao naturally has no conditions to incense, then, this is her...the taste of her own body?
Thinking of this, Zhao Wei only felt a little fever on his face.
He stared at the top of the bed and unmoved his body.
This is a big deal.
Azhao slept just right, dreaming that he was roasting on a warm, melting stove on a snowy day, and someone was ready to move the stove away.
Absolutely not allowed!
She rushed up to hold the stove without saying anything - although it was not logical to hold the stove with bare hands.
But who is going to talk about logic in the dream?
Hug.
The stove did not run.
A Zhao is satisfied.
Zhao Wei... Zhao Wei is about to explode.