Affectionate little lady

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Her ashes-like appearance, her shattered face, her vigor...Suddenly, she was completely revived...Even, the faint fragrance in her mouth—breathing like orchids—

It was by no means that he laughed at her unscrupulously at that time: You have a breath! ! !

No!

When she was healthy, her mouth tasted like honey. /⊙﹏⊙bwww>

Especially when she smiled, the corners of her eyes were always slightly curved upwards.

Every time he was close to her, he would be intoxicated by this fragrant honey-like smell-the beginning of his initial obsession came from this.

She stared at the approaching man while laughing, "Are you tired? Take a break first."

Brother Huang didn't say a word, because he had already turned his back, and the third prince couldn't see his face clearly, he could only feel that he was smiling.He just strode towards her, sat down next to her, stretched out his hand, and put his arm around her shoulder.

She was so natural that she fell into his arms, and the two of them just lay there.

As if there were only two of them in this world.

it is more than words.

What a tacit understanding!

"Little devil... I will often take you out to relax in the future, okay?"

"Hmph, you think I don't know, you just want to serve me as a birth tool..."

"Haha, yes, yes, if you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools... Tool for giving birth, tool for giving birth... It's really wonderful... Little devil, it's you who said it, not me... "

"Bah... scumbag, you are just my scumbag..."

Her small murmurs of love were suddenly blocked by something, and turned into a strange moaning sound...

It was as if a poisonous snake had emerged from the flowers.The third prince almost jumped up, and was stung severely by something.But I forced myself to sit down...and kept on sitting.

Lie down, and lie in the flowers like that.

In the summer breeze, even the heat was blown away without a trace, only the small pink flowers swept his face.

He stretched out his arms, just like the movement of the emperor's brother, bent, just beside him, there was no woman lying in his arms.

It's so strange, I have so many women, why has there never been a woman lying in my arms like this for a long time, without saying a word, just trusting and sleeping?

At this moment, I didn't feel jealous or sad... No, no, no, it was just a kind of strangeness: why, I have never tasted such a taste before? [