Quick Pass: The Wild Man Conquest Manual

Lin Miao: "..." It was miserable, and he was caught on the spot when he said bad things about Lord Emperor.

And it's still so wretched words.

"You are miserable."

Amos didn't think it was too much to see the excitement, and even glanced at the position below the waist of the emperor. "I didn't expect that a serious person like you would actually like to wear red so enchanting colors. It's really..."

"What is it?" The emperor glanced at Amos without expression, his eyes fell on Lin Miao.

Amos walked over without fear of death and patted the emperor on the shoulder, "There is a good saying, indifferent and serious men, all have a sullen and hot heart. After all, you have survived countless years in the universe. He is still a ten-thousand-year-old virgin with a fiery heart, I can understand."

Emperor: "Fuck and die, I allow you to choose one."

Amos: "..." The angry man couldn't provoke it.

"I choose to roll."

After that, Amos ran away without integrity.

The emperor glanced disgustingly at Amos who ran out, and his eyes fell on Lin Miao again.

"Now it's your turn, Kucharri."

Lin Miao: "...Can I also choose to roll?"

Emperor: "..." Is this shameless woman still a little bit ethical?

"What do you think?" She wants to roll, does she think it is easy to roll?

Listening to the man gnashing his teeth, with a murderous voice, Lin Miao swallowed hard and took a step back.

"My lord, actually I was just joking with Amos just now. You know, how can I, such a pure girl, do the kind of stealing your pants, right? Are you talking about me? You don't know the color of your pants.

I just……

I just made it up just now. "

"Making it up?"

The emperor narrowed his eyes dangerously, and walked a few steps towards Lin Miao, "I think you seem to be very interested in my pants. You are also in the palace. You don’t choose the clothes in my dressing room. You have to choose that. Box of small red things thrown in the corner."

"That...that's a misunderstanding, misunderstanding..."

Lin Miao watched as the emperor was approaching, and kept backing up until she was forced to a corner of the wall, and she couldn't go back. Then she stopped.

If possible, at this moment, she really pushes herself into the wall.

"Misunderstand?"

The emperor obviously didn't believe it, "One time is a misunderstanding, can it still be a misunderstanding twice?"

As he said, he reached out and grabbed Lin Miao by the collar, "Since you are so curious about the color of my pants, I will show you enough today, okay?"

"No...no...no use, Lord Dijue, don't you want to drink juice? May I pour you a glass of juice?"

Di Jue shook his head, "I don't want to drink juice now," he said, grabbing Lin Miao by the collar, carrying people and walking out.

Lin Miao: "..."

The emperor carried the collar all the way, like a chicken, Lin Miao was carried into the east bedroom.

She wanted to escape, but was bound by the energy of the emperor, she couldn't escape at all.

"boom"

After being thrown on the bed mercilessly by the emperor, Lin Miao did not suffer from falling pain.

Just looked at the man who was about to undress in front of him in horror.

"My Lord, what are you doing?" We have something to say, don't just take off your clothes casually, okay?

This is so embarrassing...

The emperor unbuttoned his coat, revealing a strong chest, "Don't you want to know the color of my pants, I will satisfy you now."

Lin Miao: "..." Look at the pants, what are you doing with your shirt off, so clean?