Chapter 407: Woman who wants to climb his bed

Looking at the cold eyes of the night, it is even more cautious.
very scary!
Su wine only feels that this man is angry at the edge, really afraid, the next moment, this man will be like a beast, tearing her off...
Just in the heart of the wine in the heart of Su wine, standing in front of her, the original anger of the night cold.
I heard the timid voice of Su wine and the gaze that fell on myself.
That looks like it looks like a frightened little white rabbit.
It’s really pitiful and hateful!
Seeing this, the night ink can only bite the gang, and then, with a cold sigh, resolutely turned and left.
After all, now, he really can't stay any longer.
Otherwise, he doesn't know if he will kill this little family!
For the annoyance of the night, the wine of Su wine was shocked and puzzled.
Why is he so angry at night? ?
Is angry with her! ?
Still painting a thousand charms! ?
She found that she was getting less and less aware of the night cold...
......
In the past few days, the four kings' palaces are shrouded in a haze.
The people of the four kings up and down, every one of them has a battle of chestnut, sincere and fearful.
The reason is that their four princes have been in a state of turmoil in recent days.
Although their four kings, in the past, it is already a cold look.
However, in recent days, their four kings, like a thousand years of icebergs, wherever they go, where the temperature has dropped several degrees.
All the people who waited for the night at the end of the night, all of them were afraid to breathe, and they were afraid of a careless, angry and angry beast, and finally did not know how to die.
For the past few days, the darkness of the night is cold, and the wine is also shocked.
For a long time, she has been waiting for the night of the cold night, and her cold personality has been used to it. She used to get used to it.
However, in recent days, the cold night of the night is like a thousand years of black ice.
The chill that emanated from him, even if there were several burning stoves in the study, it didn't work.
Moreover, the most terrible thing is that the man’s sharp eyes cast from her from time to time.
The gaze that the man fell on her, so deep, hot, sharp, and as if with deep resentment...
Let Su wines be puzzled.
Resentment! ?
No, when did she anger the man, she didn’t know it! ?
Su wine is puzzled, but he does not dare to ask.
Ever since, the days have been blinking, and it has been a few days.
Although the personality of the night is cold and uncertain, only the days are still old.
......
That night!
The night is like water, and the wind is cold.
In the large bedroom, the stove was burning, making the room warm.
On the big bed of large pear-carved flowers, the red veils hang down, the curtains hang down, and under the dim candlelight, the brilliance shines...
The night is deep, and everything is quiet. Only the guards on duty outside are still guarding the post.
On the big big bed, a handsome and impeccable man is falling asleep.
The man slept well, the dim candlelight, softly sprinkled, gently covering the man, and the handsome face of the man is even more deeply outlined...
The sword eyebrows fly into the squat, the nose is elegant, the lips are like diamonds, and every place is perfect!
A pair of narrow black scorpions, which are gently joined at the moment, the long and curled eyelashes, like a pair of black fans, cast two shadows on the man's eyes, making the man's facial features look a little softer. color……
This man, looks absolutely unparalleled, enough to make the world women crazy.
At this moment, the man is asleep.
Even if it is asleep, it is less chilly and domineering, but it does not detract from his elegance, extravagance...
I don't know how long it took, and the man was awakened by what happened.
The narrow eyelids that were originally lightly combined are even more open.
Immediately, his eyes swept away and he looked toward the arch of the bed.
I saw that in this big big bed, there are other people besides him!
Looking at the arched bed, from the bottom up, slowly slipping, let the night ink cold brows suddenly look, the narrow black scorpion, is full of sharp!
"Who!?"
The man speaks, in a nutshell, but the majesty in the tone is something that cannot be ignored!
When I heard the man's words, the people in the bed were astonished, and I couldn't help but tremble and have a meal.
But after a moment, I climbed up again...
Night Mohan only felt that a warm body was slowly crawling up from his feet.
Feel the warm feeling of the child, and the slight arch. Can guess, the person is petite, want to come, is a woman!
woman! ?
Thinking of this, the night of the cold night is a shock, the next moment, it is like thinking of something, understand it.
I want to come, but also a woman who is not afraid of death, wants to climb his bed!
For such a woman, he has long been eccentric.
After all, over the years, I have climbed into his bed and want to get the woman he loves.
I thought that after the last time he killed the chicken and the monkey, no woman dared to tamper with him.
Unexpectedly, now there are people who want to climb the dragon with the Phoenix!
I think of it here, the night is in the cold, it is the color of disgust.
When the red lips are opened, the words that are spoken are even more icy -
"No matter who you are, you don't roll down, don't blame this king!"
The man spoke, and the tone was cold.
It is not difficult to hear, but he said it!
However, the people inside the bed were as if they were ignorant, and they still slowly crawled over the man.
Feeling that the woman in the bed had climbed to his chest, and the night cold couldn't help but stretch the big hand, and then the quilt that was covered on the body was all opened.
Immediately, I was planning to throw the woman who climbed on him into the bed.
However, when the night ink smashed the quilt, the eyes fixed.
When you look at the people who are pressing on him, the whole person immediately looks like a thunder, and the brain is completely blank.
The narrow embarrassment is even more embarrassing, and it falls on the people who are lying on him.
Ufa is like water, not only tied with any bundles, but all of them are scattered behind the body, dyed with ink on both shoulders, and they are lined with people. The small face like lotus petals is more and more refined.
Double smashing water, quite nose and red lips, every place, with such perfection, combined into a beautiful and touching face...
The most is the sorrowfulness of the sorrow, or the eyes of the people looking at him, guilty and shy, like a shy little wife, provoke pity.