Chapter 66 Xiaoxiang PK Tyrant 4
There was tenderness in Li Yuqi's eyes, and Xiaoxiang was a little moved, as if seeing her Archie.

Quietly and gently, her Archie lowered her head, and Xiaoxiang's heart seemed to come alive again, and began to beat vigorously. Although she had known Archie for ten years, the only thing between them was holding hands, Nose scraping, no other physical contact.

The warm lips and dense water mist finally touched together, Xiaoxiang was a little scared, Li Yuqi put his other hand gently on the back of Xiaoxiang's neck.

The gentle touch seems to bring back the sweet memories of the past, but they didn't separate. Li Yuqi pressed it lightly, picking up the sweetness that originally belonged to him...

Xiaoxiang's wet and slippery catkin unconsciously wrapped her arms around Li Yuqi's waist, her crystal star pupils went from half-opened and half-closed to now fully closed, Li Yuqi's wild girl was obviously revived.

Li Yuqi was a little obsessed. He waited for ten years and waited for ten years. Today... 
"Slut,," just when Xiaoxiang thought she was back in the past, Li Yuqi pushed Xiaoxiang away violently, and spit out the most hurtful and vicious words.

The back of Xiaoxiang's head hit the edge of the barrel, she didn't say anything, and she didn't refute, the heart that had just been pieced together was broken into pieces again because of this collision, and the tears of a girl's heart suddenly appeared in the dense water, slowly rising , forming a broken heart in the air.

With her back to Li Yuqi, Xiaoxiang wiped the carcass gently. She didn't want to explain anything, and she didn't want to confront him anymore. She wanted to rest.

In the dreamlike water mist, the carcass lying on the edge of the barrel is still so attractive, Li Yuqi is reluctant to look away, looking at this 'painting' Li Yuqi thinks of the countless pictures of ladies in the bedroom, all of which are his ten I have drawn them one by one over the years, and on it is his wild girl, a growth chart of a little girl. In the past ten years, he has recorded Xiaoxiang's growth bit by bit, but...

Thinking of those paintings in the bedroom, Li Yuqi's heart ached so much, he picked up the bath cloth beside him, and roughly pulled Xiao Xiang up.

"Isn't the emperor afraid of dirtying your noble hands?" After a short rest, Xiaoxiang gained strength, she didn't cry out for pain, but just looked at Li Yuqi mockingly with raised lips.

(End of this chapter)

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