Liu Ruhan didn't agree! Isn't it? "
The corner of Han Mo Ze's mouth is hard to draw, it is true!
Take out a black antidote and feed it to Liu Rushuang.
He still can't bear to teach this woman a thorough lesson!
Soon Liu Rushuang felt strong all over, sniffed, turned over and continued to sleep.
She was really weak in front of this tyrant.
Fighting is like playing.
Wait until you have enough strength to fight!
You can't practice martial arts until you have enough sleep!
(~ o ~) ~ ZZ
Han Moze sighed and went to bed with Liu Rushuang in his arms as usual.
By the way, touch the 36d chest!
"Let go Liu Rushuang said angrily.
The plot is really bad!
It's all her abuse!
Irritating!
Han Mo Ze thought for a while, no longer moving two big hands.
Little demon queen, delicious!
But if he offends him again, he is afraid that the little demon will hate him even more!
Liu Rushuang felt the broad chest behind her, but still felt very comfortable and fell asleep.
Although the tyrant is despotic and cruel, there are good times.
For example, the hair combed is very beautiful, and the ice flowers made are very beautiful. In order to please her, I always give her the most valuable things
Liu Rushuang thought of a good thing, and his disgust for Han Mo Ze was even heavier!
Because the tyrant gave her the best, just to let her voluntarily be fucked!
What a beast!
She would never show the tyrant her face!
She is not the tyrant's forbidden!
The next day, qinger finally saw Liu Rushuang and immediately asked, "Miss, what are you doing these days? Ask the maids outside the palace, but no one told me! "
Liu Rushuang's mouth corner severely smoked, how should she answer? Did she have a big fight with the tyrant and was punished for being unable to move for three days in bed?
After thinking about it, she said in a low voice: "it's nothing. It's just a little sleepy."
Qing'er breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Miss, you are OK. The emperor's temper is very bad these days. Even Wang Heng'an has been scolded. It's really cruel!"
"Who are you talking about At the door came the gloomy voice of cold ink.
Qing'er's face turned white and immediately turned to salute: "Qing Qing'er has seen the emperor, but he didn't say anything cruel. "
Liu Rushuang said in a low voice: "qinger, go down."
"Yes, miss." Green son should way, and then hastily exited the house, walked outside the house, hammered the chest, that tyrant is really too terrible!
She survived!
Liu's character is so beautiful that he is hopeless.
Will the creator create man?
People like Han Moze should be very ugly!
Han Mo Ze saw Liu Rushuang's expression and knew that he must be scolding him in his heart. He could not help but look black: "are you faking me in the abdomen?"
Liu Rushuang reluctantly said with a smile: "how dare I dare to have a stomach Fei on you! You are the most powerful emperor in the world
Han Mo Ze's face turned black again, and immediately went over and hugged Liu Rushuang and kissed him fiercely.
He was reluctant to beat the woman and had to kiss.
Liu Rushuang immediately pushed aside and said angrily, "you have a problem! It's easy to kiss
Han Mo Ze snorted coldly, turned to sit on the chair and said in a deep voice: "it's OK not to force a kiss, but you have to make it clear to me that under what circumstances I kiss you is not a strong kiss?"
Liu Rushuang glared at the back of Han Mo Ze fiercely, sat down on the opposite chair and said nonchalantly, "of course, with my consent."
"When can you agree?" he asked coldly
Liu Rushuang thought for a while and found that she would not agree. Her eyes turned slightly, and said with some uncertainty: "at least one or two years later."
Han Mo Ze couldn't help but stare at Liu Rushuang, biting his teeth and coldly saying, "come here!"
If Liu Rushuang turns her head, she will not go!
"If you don't come here, I'll fuck you later!"
Liu Rushuang shudders all over, stands up and walks in the past, stares at Han Mo Ze discontentedly, which means you bully me again!
Cold Mo Ze evil smile, will Liu Rushuang embrace sitting on his leg.
He is better than this woman!
Bang!
Evil hook lips: "frost son, I won't give you soft muscle powder, but the premise is that you can't refuse me to kiss you."