Number 1 Scandalous Queen

When I heard of playing a game, the empress’s eyes lit up.

This is good, this is good, she has been in bronze for a long time.

Before, Lu Hualiang would take her to play games every night, and also brought silver, although it fell off again later.

Since opening the meat, he seldom takes her to play games, and rests early almost every night.

Then fought until midnight.

Tonight he finally opened up, and it was not easy to take her to the king.

Ever since, the empress slid faster than anyone else, took his hand and ran back.

Like a gust of wind blowing upstairs, without a word, sweeping up the pajamas to take a bath.

Seeing that she was so active, Lu Hualiang thought seriously, should we have a mandarin duck bath together?

However, she had already slammed the door shut.

Lu Hualiang, "..."

Okay, next time you will have a mandarin duck bath.

When Xia Weibao came out of the shower, he found that Lu Hualiang had finished washing, and went to the guest room downstairs to wash it.

The empress raised her eyebrows, oh, I didn't expect him to be so active too.

So she didn't even blow her hair and air-dried naturally. Anyway, she didn't go to bed so early.

Climbing onto the bed, cushioning his back with a pillow, I used to take out my mobile phone to land on the king, and looked at my husband eagerly.

Lu Hualiang, "..."

Wife, do you want to be so innocent?

I said playing games, are you really a king?

There are also many kinds of games, such as bed games, fairy fights and the like.

Some speechlessly brought a hair dryer, and then pulled her to the bed.

"Lie down and hang your hair down."

She's such a big person, and she doesn't even bother to blow her hair. It's really not flattering to say that she is an internet addiction girl.

Xia Weibao was obviously in high spirits, smiled sweetly at him, and comfortably enjoyed her husband's great service.

Lu Hualiang sat on the edge of the bed, letting her rest her legs.

Holding the hair dryer in one hand, inserting the other hand into her hair, flicking gently.

Her hair is beautiful, black, long and straight, with soft roots, and feels very comfortable.

His movements are very gentle, gently plucking the hair, and occasionally massage the scalp, very comfortable.

The heat of the wind is just right.

Xia Weibao closed her eyes lightly, enjoying this kind of waiting held in the palm of her hand.

Quarrels are emotional mediators, and this sentence is true.

The unchanging feelings are as light as water, and will get bored after a long time. After the Cold War, the feelings have become stronger.

Seeing her enjoying the way she closed her eyes, Lu Hualiang seemed to see a lazy little wild cat.

Nodding lightly on her pretty nose, the corners of her mouth are very soft.

Xia Weibao opened his eyes and laughed like a bell.

Lu Hualiang was afraid that she would be uncomfortable, so the temperature was moderate, and it wouldn't be dry for a while.

So Xia Weibao opened the game and first played a game of man-machine, the simplest kind of entry.

"Youhavebeenslain."

"Youhavebeenslain."

"Youhavebeenslain."

...

No longer knowing how many times he heard this sound, Lu Hualiang's eyes twitched.

You still label this kind of idiot man and machine like this, did your wife use your IQ to feed the dog?

"Wife..."

This tone was full of helplessness.

Are you embarrassed to lose so badly to humans and machines?

Xia Weibao is used to losing the game, so she has no sense.

On the contrary, he looked naive, "I tell you, the level of human and machine is now higher, even higher than that of real people."

After saying that, you must believe me with a kind of husband. I definitely didn't lie. I lost so badly because the computer level is too high. It's not that I look at him with too bad eyes.