Priceless little cute wife

Eternal night.

"Princess? I think Mr. Donggong has gone out again. It seems that it's the little bitch's business again. "

"Hum... It was just said that the general called, not necessarily about the woman, but... He didn't drink a mouthful of the tea I carefully put..."

"Is Mr. Donggong suspicious?"

"No! I didn't say anything. He would never guess. Yes, what kind of tea do you drink in the middle of the night? It's better to think of something else next time. "

"What else? I heard that Mr. Donggong doesn't eat much else. It's really difficult to start from his food! "

Irene Nasser frowned, then looked at the cup of tea and raised her eyebrows slightly: "by the way, isn't donggongyao's tableware special?"

"Yes... The tableware arranged by Mr. Donggong is used by him alone... So... Princess, you mean..."

"It's really difficult to start from the food. He eats the same things as us, so if we get caught, he can see what's wrong. But... If it's just on his tableware, it's safe! "

"How clever the princess is! I'll arrange it now... "

"Hum!" Irene Nasser sneered, then looked at her nails, but there was an inexplicable sadness.

I can say that I am also a princess of a country. I would be forced to use this kind of medicine! But then again... This move is not a bad move. I remember that when my mother almost fell out of favor, she also had this method to firmly grasp benacer for several years and didn't let other women close.

She didn't let go until she had herself. It was all right!

So I just used the old tricks... It's not so humiliating!

She can only be like a lifeless rag, and then let Donggong Yao manipulate her!

Finally, Donggong Yao roared, as if he slowly sent out all his emotions, and the red silk in his eyes also slowly disappeared.

Then he wore coarse clothes and made the body of the children's painting muddy with sweat bit by bit.

He opened his eyes and looked at the children's painting in front of him. She frowned and tightened her whole body, which made him feel distressed!

damn!

"Are you okay?" Donggong Yao immediately turned over from her and covered her body with a quilt.

"Nothing!" Tong Hua shook his head, then looked at Donggong Yao, "what's the matter with you?"

The body feels as if it has been run over, and the lower body doesn't seem to belong to itself.

But Tong Hua knows that although Donggong Yao often doesn't play cards according to common sense, this time, it seems that things happen for a reason, not intentionally.

Otherwise, with his temper, he is not concerned about whether he has anything, but should "torture" himself!

"I was drugged!"