The Cold Prince Dotes On His Wild Wife

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Primary Seven: "Brother Tian Yao, have you ever dreamed?"

Xiaotian Yao frowned, dreaming? Do you often dream that your younger sister is not counted? But, how should he speak to his younger sister? It ’s better, let ’s forget it, what if I tell the sister of the seventh day that she is not allowed to dream of her?

Xiao Tianyao hesitated for a long time, and the nice voice said to Xiaochu Qi: "I have dreamed, but the dreams are full of butterflies. Xu has been in the valley for a long time, and I have seen too many butterflies. So I dreamed . "

Xiaochu Qi crooked his head, and round eyes stared at Xiao Tianyao ’s beautiful nose. "But brother Tianyao, I have been dreaming the same dream, and there will always be a dream in your dream. I want a tall little brother. I can't see his looks, but he speaks very softly, and he asks me to be obedient. "

Xiaotianyao: "Don't think about it, my seventh junior sister, you will miss me when you sleep, maybe that brother in the dream will become my appearance."

Xiaochu Qi frowned, and nodded to Xiao Tianyao, "Well, let me try."

Mingyou Kingdom Palace

At the pavilion, the wind in the night was a little bit cold, and Mo Yan was wearing a thin gauze skirt and sitting at the table as an embroidered handkerchief. When Helianyi was busy, he walked in from the outside wearing a dark dragon robe.

Looking at Mo Yan's beautiful profile under the light, exuding an extreme charm, He Lianyi's heart throbbed.

Under the veil, the looming plumpness made Herlian's throat tight.

He strode forward, reminding everyone to step back, close the door, walk lightly behind Mo Yan, and slam Mo into his arms. Jumped by the action of Helian Wing, Mo Yan's hand was accidentally punctured by a needle, and a blood bubble slowly became larger. Mo Yan hurriedly reached into his mouth, not yet sucking the needle Where the finger has fallen into Helianyi's mouth.

Motivated by his soft tongue, Mo Yan's whole heart flustered. She glanced down at the clothes on her body, and secretly regretted it, blame her for wearing this, forgetting to avoid Helianyi. This man ... there will always be a way to bring her in!

"Wing, it's getting late, you go to bed earlier."

Helian winged his lips, "You stay with me."

"I'll embroider this quilt and sleep."

He Lianyi picked up Mo Yan violently, stretched out his hand to tear off the veil of Mo Yan's body, and the magnetic voice whispered in Mo Yan's ear: "No need to embroider, wait for your husband, for your husband tomorrow Send hundreds of people over. "

"Can it be the same? This is the kind of gift I give to Xiao Qi."

"But for your husband, you should put all your thoughts on your husband! Hey, you have always been left out as a husband since you were Xiaoqi." As soon as the voice fell, Mo Yan felt a slight whisper in his ears. The feeling of cold crispness came. Mo Yan froze, she hurriedly explained:

"But Xiao Qi's three years in Yougu, except for the days of each month, I've been tossed by you almost every day. Isn't that enough?"

"How can you? You are just for your husband's food. If you don't eat it, you will be hungry!"

"Helianyi, why didn't I find you so shameless at the beginning?"

No shame for your husband, it's only for you. Okay, I ’m really hungry for my husband, so feed him. "

Having said that, without giving Mo Yi the opportunity to speak, he pressed Mo Yi on the bed, anxious to rub her into her arms, kiss her, and **** her beauty.

The breeze blew in through the window, and the scarlet bed gauze swayed slowly. On the bed, the two loveless people were entangled tightly, and the picture was so beautiful.