Divine Doctor's Daughter: Tyrant, spoil me!

There seems to be nothing to say between them!

Gu Changle blushed and cried, "you, you let me go first. Men and women are not compatible. "

"We've already done it." Fu Qiao said seriously. That night's feeling let him still have more than enough, he used to feel that he would never touch a woman in his life. Not to mention the skin blind date, but her taste is very sweet, let him feel it is very looking forward to.

"No!" Gu Changle cried, "I don't remember. You can't say it again."

"You don't remember?" Fu Qiaojun frowned. Maybe he didn't kiss enough. To make it so easy for her to forget?

Gu Changle can't get rid of his arm. Even though she has practiced martial arts with Hongying for so many years, she is as weak as a rabbit in front of him.

"It's going to be seen." Gu Changle whispered. How come the servants of the palace are gone? People come and go here on weekdays.

Fu Qiao directly picked her up, "then go into the room to talk."

“？” That's not what she meant!

"I can walk by myself." Gu Changle cried, "I'm not lame."

The little girl in her arms is delicate and soft. Fu Qiao didn't want to let go of the sweet and glutinous fragrance. He went back to the house with him in his arms.

Hiding in the dark, the servants looked at each other with excited looks in their eyes. Let's see. They said that the young master was not a brother and sister to miss Zhaozhao. That's good. The previous bet is going to win.

"What are you looking at here?" Red Ying suddenly appeared behind a few maids. "If you don't go to work, you're going to have a banquet tonight."

"Sister Hongying." A little maid exclaimed excitedly, "we just saw the Lord carrying the girl back to the house."

"Well." She saw it, too. That's why I didn't show up.

"Is it a good thing for our Lord?"

"Yes, are we going to have a princess?"

Hongying coughed softly“ What's the difference between the girl who is in charge of the affairs of the palace now and the palace? "

I've already predicted my identity to you in advance, and it's such a fuss.

However, she still thought that the young master didn't know how to express his ideas. It seems that she thought too much and developed very well.

Gu Changle, who didn't know that he had been opened by the servants in the house, was too busy at this time. He just wanted to break free from Fu Qiao's arms. But the more she broke free, the tighter he held her.

"You don't remember?" Fu Qiao hugged her in the room, closed the door with his backhand, and pressed her on the door, "why? Because... Is not enough? "

"What?" Gu Changle had no idea what he was talking about.

Fu Qiao suddenly lowered her head, grabbed her pink lips, and attacked the city more fiercely than the last time, without giving her any space to escape.

The clear breath occupied all her senses. If she didn't feel so clearly because of the injury last time, she could completely feel how powerful and domineering his kiss was this time.

"Fu Qiao..." Gu Changle called out his name vaguely, trying to clench his teeth and not let him continue to kiss.

On the battlefield, he has always been good at attacking. The more the opponent resists, the more he attacks and plunders.

Gu Changle felt that he was surrounded by a group of people, so strong that he was about to burn her to ashes.

"Well?" Fu Qiao's voice is low and dumb. When she calls his name, she responds to her in a low voice.

"Woo woo." Gu Changle was speechless and sobbed.