Chapter 681: I don't want to be a junior

"Any other way? What way?" Emperor Shiyin's eyes suddenly chilled: "Why do you want to find?"
"No ... don't worry about you ..." Luo Qingyu bit her lip so that she could suppress the poisonous of the brain ...
She tightened, like a stubborn little hedgehog, not wanting him to approach herself.
"Don't I care who cares? Qing Yu, I'm your husband!" Emperor Shiyin said, almost gritted--
This girl was forced to look like this but she didn't want to let him touch him. What did she think?
Rather than looking for a male prostitute? !!
She leaned down and hugged her, hugging her.
Holding this hot little body, it felt like he had the whole world, so he couldn't let go.
"No ... you are not ..." Luo Qingyu barely squeezed these words.
His arms are the only source of untie this hotness, let her almost disarm and surrender, want to embrace this embrace-
But when she was so confused and so uncomfortable, Yan Chi and the child named Xiao Qian flashed in her mind.
There was a tear in the heart, a sharp tingling, tears coming up, and she was forced back by her ...
She was flushed with cheeks, sweat was on her forehead, and she had been forced to the extreme by spring poison, but refused to submit. She tightened her body, not wanting him to touch, stubbornly like a mussel. The clamshell was closed tightly and refused to accept him ...
"Stupid, you announced our marriage relationship yourself, why not?" Di Shi Yin embraced her, without a word, and began to strip her shirt with her fingers: "Qing Yu, no matter what, we are Couple, can I help you? "
Is he helping himself now because he and she are married?
Is it because of that marriage contract?
After this relationship with him, is he himself his uncle or flat wife?
I don't know what happened, Luo Qingyu felt that she had drilled the horns again, and the soreness and bitterness in her heart felt more severe. She tried to grab her clothes: "No ... I don't want it!"
Erotic passions flooded her, making her anxious to knock the man down.
But emotionally hurt, her pride made her want to push this man away ...
Two emotions tug of war in her mind, and she can't help screaming: "No ... I don't want you ..."
Emperor Shiyin froze, pressing her palms on both sides of her head to make a fist, and leaning over her: "Why?"
What is this girl doing?
He was her husband, and she also admitted that it was natural for him to detoxify him.
Why is she so repellent? Is she not as good as an outsider in her eyes? What might be better? !!
Emperor Shiyin's fingers tightened and sorrowful in his heart--
"Say, why ?!" Ice seemed to condense in his voice.
Luo Qingyu's sweat on her forehead grew more and more, her little hand clenched into a fist, as if desperately suppressing something, took a deep breath: "I ... I don't want to be a third ...
Xiaosan is the one she hates most, although she knows she has fallen in love with Emperor Shi Yin.
But-but don't want to be his primary three ...