Pet Addiction: The Prince’s Desire to Spoil His Pet

Abi also scared her legs softly. She thought that again, the king would look at the princess's share, but I didn't expect the king to be so angry this time...

Abi panicked and slammed his head: "Seeking the prince to swear a slave... The slave is wrong, and the slave is no longer dare..."

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Abi didn't think that the king was so ruthless, and immediately broke the can, and said loudly: "Wang Ye, the slave is not enough, but the princess is really innocent. You don't even know what the female slave is! She is in the academy. Carrying you to seduce the seven princes, seeing you are absent and more blatant and seven kings are together, she is the slave of the Qing Dynasty! She can not be loyal to the prince! Only the princess has been loyal to you!"

"Abi, don't say it!" Shibuya cried and asked him, "Four Uncle, Uncle, you let Abi, I promise you, I don't dare to tell her anymore, I beg you to let Abi This time!"

Abi was eventually dragged down.

Shibuya burst into tears, but no one cares about her.

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After taking Shibuya down, Qian Qianmo stood silent for a while before heading for the direction of the firewood house.

He went alone.

I didn't think too much when I went, but before I came back, I couldn't understand the unclear mood.

The firewood house was closed, and there was a fire in his heart. He lifted his foot and opened the door.

Then, I paused and stood in the same place, quietly watching the scene inside -

Ling Lingyun sat on the bed board, next to the warmth of the cold wall, Ling Ling also held her little hand, seems to be talking to her, heard the sound of the door being opened, and turned around and looked at it. I didn’t expect it to be a thousand inks. I suddenly dared to widen my eyes. I quickly released a few warm hands and went to bed. The face was so uncomfortable for a moment, and I coughed. "Four, four brothers, you When did you come back..."

However, the lack of thousands of ink did not look at him, his eyes crossed him, and the number of warmth behind him, the number of warm and once again stunned into his eyes, he could see her pale face, but stare She looked at it for a while and slowly said: "Get up."

He didn't ask her where she was hurt, didn't ask her if she hurts, didn't ask her if she could get up, and didn't give her the opportunity to explain.

Just open it like this and order her to get up.

Ling Lingyun listened, Zhang Zhangkou wants to warm the pleading for the number of people. After all, he can see that the number of warmth and linkage is very painful, let alone stand up, but at this time, if you speak in a warm voice, it is undoubtedly Adding to the snow, Lingyun had to endure nothing.

For the number of warmth, it is not the same feeling.

From the sound that she heard the door being knocked open, she looked up and looked weakly and tiredly. She saw a thousand inks, and the lost scorpion seemed to shine some light at that moment, but the next moment was chilling and ruthless. The order with a silent cold, as if to re-nail her on the cold stone wall, more like to push her completely into the abyss of the prison, the scorpion once again dimmed.

She hangs down and can't breathe for a long time.

But she felt that her eyes were still inflated, and she had to bite her lip. She grabbed the straw mat under her body and struggled slowly and hard.

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(I just want to say that it is sweet during the day, remember to vote for the little cute, good night demi (≧▽≦)