The Empire's Mr.Jun Is Playing The Villain Again

Although Qiao Liuhua wanted to open her eyes and have a look, she was really sleepy, so she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

When she was asleep, she heard the sound of heartbeat in her ears, thump, one by one, especially calm, like a lullaby, so that she also gradually relaxed, deep sleep in the past.

Gong xi Leng, listening to the shallow breathing sound of Qiao Liu's painting, feels particularly moving and pleasant.

Now it seems that in the cold eyes of Gongxi, Qiao Liu's paintings are all good.

He looked at her sleeping face, felt so quiet and soft, so beautiful.

Gong xi Leng looked at Qiao Liu's paintings and couldn't bear to blink.

The deep feeling in his eyes can intoxicate a person's heart.

But at this time Qiao Liu's painting was sleeping, and he couldn't see the eyes of gong xi Leng.

Gong xi Leng felt that it would not be boring to look at it all the time.

Gong xi looked cold for a long time, his eyes did not blink.

Until it was about to dawn, Gongxi touched some sour eyes, and then he closed his eyes and went to sleep.

In fact, Gongxi has been cold for a long time without a good sleep.

Now holding Qiao Liu's painting and smelling her breath, he could sleep soundly.

Gong xi closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Qiao Liuhua also sleeps heavily.

Vaguely, Qiao Liu's painting seems to see another cold palace, which is a cold one who wants to kill her.

She cried and cried, said pain, pain, he did not let her go.

She felt like she was going to be torn apart.

She flashed many scenes in her mind. The cold and cold look of Gongxi made her very afraid.

That look is really killing.

She cried and cried out that it hurt, but gong xi Leng didn't say she would let her go.

It seems that the cold Gongxi is not as cold as she knows.

Qiao Liu painting did not know, she was asleep, or cry.

She felt that she was in pain.

Qiao Liuhua sleeps uneasily. She wakes up when Gongxi is cold.

"Painting, painting, no pain, don't be afraid, I'm here, don't cry..."

Gong xi coaxes Qiao Liu's painting, comforts her in a low voice, and kisses away the tears from her eyes.

Qiao Liuhua woke up crying later.

This time it was daylight.

She slept almost all morning.

Gong xi asked Qiao Liuhua coldly and nervously, "what's the matter? Is it where you feel uncomfortable? How do you cry for pain?"

Gongxi cold eyes with the light of love, red looking at Qiao Liu painting, the voice is trembling.

Qiao Liuhua looks at gong xi Leng deeply. At this time, he seems to be worried about her and looks a little flustered.

His clothes are also slightly scattered, open some, revealing sexy skin.

But the scratch was obvious, and joliu realized it was her masterpiece last night.

She remembered what happened to her and Gong xileng last night.

The words she cried and said made her blush.

She couldn't believe it. It was what she said.

Last night she was so wild, so entangled with the cold palace stream, she did not believe that it was her.

Gong xi Leng looked at Qiao Liu's painting, and knew that she was shy.

He held the hand of Qiao Liu's painting hard, so she was so bright and charming that he couldn't help but want to do something.

But he was afraid to frighten Qiao Liu's paintings.

After all, she still had tears in her eyes, and he bowed his head and gently kissed her.

Qiao Liuhua felt the burning breath and instinctively wanted to avoid it, but gong xi ran after her cheek and kissed her tears.

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