Chapter 501

The dark guards saw Han Mo Ze standing still, his whole body exuded a cold breath, and could not help shivering, but it was really cold.

Lian Jiuhua can't understand Han Mo Ze any more. He knows that Han Mo Ze is jealous, but he doesn't intend to enlighten him. He walks to Han Mo Ze with his arms in his arms and urges him to say, "brother, what are you so surprised about? It's time to go! "

The surroundings of the cold ink became colder.

Lian Jiuhua is even more unhappy when he sees Han Mo Ze. Instead, he is happy in the bottom of his heart. He makes you and empress show love each other on weekdays. Although he is secretly pleased, he shows concern on his face: "little brother, be happy. The empress finally comes back. How ugly you are with your bitter face! Since you don't want to go up, I'll go first! " Then he flew on the green dragon.

Other dark guards do not dare to openly challenge Han Mo Ze like Lian Jiuhua, and shrink aside to wait for Han Mo Ze to go up.

Han Moze secretly grinds his teeth, one or two come to make him angry, think he is easy to bully, right?

His face was black and dark, and he flew on the top of the green dragon. He was handsome and upright, and his face was cold with a touch of loss.

After all the people came up, the green dragon did not stop and flew straight up to the blue sky and continued to march towards the kingdom of Beiming.

Liu Rushuang looks at hanmoze's majestic back, and can't think of the reason why he is in a bad mood.

Tangled for half a sound, Liu Rushuang took the hand of small white flowers and went to the side of the cold ink.

Little white flower looked at Liu Rushuang's eyes on Han Mo Ze, and felt bored. She struggled to take out her hand and ran to the dragon's ridge to sit down. She lowered her head and looked at the scenery on the ground happily.

Liu Rushuang turned her head and looked at the little white flower, and then she turned back to look at the cold cold ink. Suddenly, she was dissatisfied and moved her mouth, but she still didn't say anything.

Han Moze suddenly turned around and hugged Liu Rushuang tightly in front of his chest and kissed the red and soft lips fiercely.

Liu Rushuang was surprised, but did not resist.

The thick hemp tongue drives straight in, and the soft fragrant tongue is tightly absorbed and entangled.

Liu Rushuang felt numb at the root of her tongue, and the fragrance overflowed. The air in her mouth gradually disappeared, and her breathing and groaning increased.

Han Mo Ze does not care about Liu Rushuang's wrinkled eyebrows, but only satisfies his strong desire to conquer and possess.

Liu Rushuang really felt very uncomfortable. She couldn't breathe. Her brain began to faint and her legs began to numb. She wanted to get rid of the embrace of Han Mo Ze, but Han Mo Ze was too tight to push.

Liu Rushuang secretly scolds Han Moze as a bastard and an animal.

The deeper the kiss, the heavier the kiss, and the more uncomfortable she felt. Liu Rushuang's chest was stuffy and a little painful. Her eyes were red unconsciously and covered with a layer of fog.

Han Moze pine, Liu Rushuang took the opportunity to take a deep breath, shaking his head said not to continue, his eyes red staring at Han Moze, hoping that he would let her go.

However, Han Mo Ze closed his eyes all the way, and only cared about the woman in her arms. His coarse tongue never let go of the soft little fragrant tongue for a moment. Liu Rushuang relaxed when she thought she would suffocate and let the air in.

Almost a quarter of an hour later, Liu Rushuang felt that she couldn't help it any more. Although she didn't want to cry, her aggrieved tears flowed out and rolled down her cheek one by one.

What did she do wrong? Why does Ze bully her so much? Why?

Because of his deep love for hanmoze, Liu Rushuang is not willing to hurt hanmoze. He wants to bite the disordered coarse tongue many times, but after thinking about it, he still doesn't bite it. He just pushes Han Moze away with both hands and stares at hanmoze with red eyes, hoping that Han Moze will stop soon.

Han Mo Ze closed his eyes, did not see the tears in Liu Rushuang's eyes. He entangled the tender tongue and constantly stimulated Liu Rushuang's itchy tongue. He liked the inseparable feeling, and the loss in his heart also dissipated a lot.