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

Qiao Liu drew his fingers, pulled his clothes, took a deep breath, adjusted his mood, and then went to the bed, sat in the bed, and lay in it.

She looked at gong xi Leng, still standing by the bed, whispered: "it's not early, go to bed?"

The voice of Qiao Liu's painting was soft and calm, which made her look invisible.

Even at this time, gong xi Leng looked at Qiao Liu's painting carefully, but she couldn't see what she was thinking.

Gongxi cold, the whole person looks still cold and noble, but his heart aches the whole person to explode.

He was very worried, and he was afraid, he was afraid that Qiao Liuhua would remember everything.

But when he looked at Qiao Liu's paintings carefully, he didn't seem to recover his memory.

If he could restore his memory, Qiao Liuhua would not talk to him.

But at this time Qiao Liu's painting looks very calm.

Qiao Liu painted a deep dark light in his eyes, which seemed to engulf everything.

His throat moved and he wanted to talk. For a while, his throat hurt, but he couldn't make any sound. He could only nod his head lightly and go to bed with him.

Lie down by the side.

Qiao Liu didn't know how cold Gongxi was at this time. She felt that he was very cold now, as if he was the same as the person in memory.

She felt like all the memories were coming out.

But she has a very trance feeling, do not know what is real, what is false.

When Qiao Liuhua was thinking about it, gong xi Leng stretched out his arms and hugged Qiao Liuhua.

Qiao Liu's body became stiff, but she tried to make herself look normal, so she breathed secretly and softened her body.

In her soft body when, Gongxi cold a lean up.

This posture can make Gongxi see clearly the expression of Qiao Liu's painting, and can also imprison her in his arms.

Qiao Liuhua felt that Gongxi was cold at this time, and her whole body was emitting strong breath, which made her unable to breathe.

Her head went blank with a buzz.

The cold breath of Gongxi was too strong, and the dark blue light in his eyes was charming, as if it could bewitch people's hearts. Her heart trembled, and she did not dare to see the cold look of Gongxi.

Her eyelashes trembled, covering the mood of her eyes.

Gong xi's cold kiss also fell down, his kiss with eagerness, overbearing, too hot, all of a sudden took away the breath of Qiao Liu's painting.

He gave it a hard kiss, a little bit.

And he didn't just ask for the kiss, and his fingers began to stick into the clothes of joriu's painting and start to ignite.

Where his fingers passed, there was a prairie fire.

Qiao Liu's body trembled.

Gong xi Leng wanted to make Qiao Liu's paintings feel happy in this. He was afraid that Qiao Liu's paintings would restore his memory, so he wanted to make her inseparable from him in this way.

Let her remember the joy he gave, the ultimate joy.

He knew her sensitivity. He looked down at Qiao Liu's painting deeply. In the night, he saw her expression very clearly. He wanted to know whether she was happy or not.

His kisses, his hands, his breath, were all on fire.

"Well Stream The river is cold... "

Qiao Liu's paintings at this time are confused, unconsciously calling the name of gong xi Leng.

When Gong Xiliang heard Qiao Liu's painting calling for Xi Leng, his heart felt as if he had been pressed.

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