"I don't think so. I'm going to take my dog man to your grave. I'll see if you dare to die." Muyun'an stares at him. You can see if I dare.

It's coming back.

It seems that the punishment is not strong enough.

Emperor Yanqing's eyes narrowed dangerously and stretched out his hand to pull down the curtain beside the bed.

The goose yellow curtain fell layer by layer to block the figure in the bed.

Thunderbolt thinks that he will stay in the room again. There are only two possibilities tomorrow. He will grow a needle eye and be killed by his master. It seems that he knows too much.

So quietly jumped from the window, it can always stay in the alley.

"What are you doing?" Mu yun'an suddenly has a bad premonition. The eyes of the man in front of him seem to be a little wrong.

"You."

Simple and rude?

Mu Yun An's face burst red, even the neck root all red thoroughly, "you quickly walk away."

However, this sentence seems to have no deterrent force, the voice is soft as if in coquetry, did not let emperor Yanqing stop, but also lit a fire.

a dry faggot on a blazing fire.

"What did you just say about the wild man?" Emperor Yanqing pressed muyun'an's shoulder and buttoned the man on the bed. Then he was pushed against the wall and there was no way to retreat.

There is still cold residual temperature on the wall. Muyun'an can't help shaking after leaning up.

It can't be cold, but

"I..." muyun'an just wanted to explain something.

A kiss fell on her eyebrows, and then slowly move down, eyes, nose, inch by inch, seems to be to engrave her every place in the bottom of my heart.

Almost to the lips, Emperor Yanqing stopped, pressed his voice and asked, "which wild man do you want to kiss and hold high?"

Not waiting for muyun'an to reply, he continued to kiss.

The heart starts to jump wildly uncontrollably. Muyun'an has not been so nervous in her two lives. If there is a fawn in her heart, her neck should be crooked now.

There was a soft touch on her lips, and she seemed to fall.

"Is it like this?" Emperor Yanqing stepped back a little and continued to ask.

It's endless, isn't it?

Mu yun'an leaned against the wall, with ruddy lips and soft eyes, "there is no wild man."

Where did she come from? All her previous words were used to annoy emperor Yanqing and let him cherish his life.

Emperor Yanqing looked at her, then hugged her, and the palm on his back began to move restlessly.

Lift up the hem of muyun'an's clothes, and the picture I saw when I changed clothes for muyun'an is recalled in my head.

It doesn't feel much... The important thing is that mu yun'an grabs his hand when he restores women's clothes... It feels more.

"Stop it." Mu Yun An pressed his hand, a little wheezing, "what do you want?"

What a feeble question.

But she is still a child. This car doesn't seem to go to the kindergarten. I don't know if it will come or not.

"I want to try how you and that wild man hugged me at my grave." Emperor Yanqing's answer was very serious.

The tone is like an academic research.

Hand's movement didn't stop however, choked the waist of Mu Yun An.

Ying Ying's hand feels soft. There's a desire

"Is it that way?" Emperor Yanqing asked, it seems that he is really persistent in this matter.

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