The Supreme Emperor's Toy Girl

Biting is really biting. It's like a blazing flame. It's on Xia Yan's face ~

at this time, Lu Zisheng really can't be gentle, and he doesn't want to be gentle. He just wants to love the little woman in his arms!

Love her!

Xia Yan almost can't breathe. He is extremely fierce at the moment, but she is not afraid. Only happiness, only happiness

Lu Zisheng is also happy beyond words.

He roared in his throat like a trapped animal.

And Xia Yan is the angel who rescued him from the cage, the only angel in his life

The passion is as blazing as fire, which immediately surrounds them tightly, like a magic barrier, no one can get rid of.

Since the fated rainy night, the man has dragged the woman into his palm, imprisoned her with the shackles of love, and made her deeply trapped and unable to extricate himself. Isn't he?

He locked her, but at the same time, he was also locked by her, firmly locked, allowing her to make indelible marks on his heart, until she finally incarnated as her own heart, and from then on, life will always be with him

Time goes on and on, and Lu Zisheng and Xia Yan are entangled and fluctuating with each other

Holding each other tightly, I fell into the valley of hope.

This madness seems to be trying to fill the vacancy in the past three years, and to prove the real existence of each other until, forever

The next day.

Xia Yan opened her eyes hazily.

First reaction

Is the whole body all good pain!

It's like being run over by a truck, but this kind of pain is not strange. It's just that I haven't experienced it for a long time.

Familiar pain?

Thoughts have a moment of stagnation, Xia Yan temporarily also slow but God to.

It was very difficult to move her little head, and what came into sight was a handsome and extraordinary face, the man's face that she missed every day and night

Apricot Mou Huo's open greatly, summer Yan whole person suddenly wake up, last night's memory, also in an instant all return to cage.

All of them are the pictures that make her blush and heart beat, and the warm groans, and the voice of the man's baby calling her heartily

How shy But it's so happy

Cheeks red, Xia Yan gently moved, but only reluctantly raised her head, she was tightly held in his arms, indicating his extremely obvious possession.

Looking up, the room was in a mess, as if it had been swept by the wind and rain. At this moment, even the air was still full of the breath of love that had not been eliminated, reminding her that every corner of the room had been haunted by her own figure

This kind of madness, this kind of abandonment and self forgetting are all due to the deep love for him ~

but what should we do now?

Is there any hope for the dim road ahead?

Frowning, Xia Yan's heart suddenly becomes sad. She doesn't know what to do

This man will never let go again. In fact, why would she let go?

You know, to give up on him is to give up on herself. If it wasn't for the children, she would have died long ago, really.

Now God let them meet again, is to give them hope?

But, but that person, will let her go?

I don't know I really don't know

Three years ago, she was forced to leave, which had exhausted her life strength. This time, she was hugged by the safe and warm chest again. Xia Yan really didn't know whether she had any strength and courage to leave again.

She missed him so much and was so greedy for his embrace that she didn't want to leave for a second

With her eyes down, Xia Yan gazes at the man who is hooking her lips at the moment and shows a satisfied and happy smile in her sleep.

As if bewitched, Xia Yan unconsciously reaches out her jade hand and climbs onto Lu Zisheng's face, caressing her gently.

He looks so happy, and really makes her love to the bone marrow

Just when she saw that he was absent-minded, he suddenly had an action, moved slightly, turned over, and pressed Xia Yan tightly.

"Ah..."

Startled by Lu Zisheng's sudden action, Xia Yan involuntarily spills out a small exclamation, and her small hand immediately shrinks back.

It's killing me!!

Mingming has been intimate to no distance, but why does she still feel nervous?

Even nervous enough to stop breathing?

Lu Zisheng didn't do anything. He just lay quietly and didn't seem to have any plans to do any more. Xia Yan gradually relaxedDeep breathing several times, Xia Yan just want to move, but in an instant he was forced to hold.

"Sheng..."

For a moment, Xia Yan is so nervous that she doesn't even know how to put her hands

"Don't move, Yan'er..."

The top voice of dark and low, instantly penetrated into Xia Yan's eardrum, Yong Ya sexy tone, let her can't help numbness.

"Sheng, it seems that we should get up..."

Time should be really late, the sun is penetrating in, it looks very bright, and outside, there are also bursts of voices ～

"so tired Let me sleep again... "

Xia Yan is pressed tightly, and Lu Zisheng is lying in her ear and whispering lazily. He is just like a curse ~

"baby, you are so good, don't move..."

He hasn't had such a good sleep for a long time. The happy time at the moment really makes him greedy. How can he be willing to get up?

Coupled with the previous unlimited indulgence, he was really a little tired. After all, the whole process was dominated by him, while the little woman under him was just enjoying herself in a daze.

But even so, she is still completely provoking the activity of every cell of him, provoking the three-year-old Gu Qianwang, making him out of control again and again because of her

In fact, it seems that since he met her, he really just lost control for her. She was like a poppy, and she was as strong as death!

I really don't know what poison she put on herself?

Lu Zisheng's voice is affectionate and charming

Like a hot spring, straight into the deepest heart of Xia Yan, let her whole person, as well as the whole heart, are trembling for him.

This long lost sense of happiness came so fast that she was caught off guard, but she greedily wanted more. Looking at the man who seems to be very tired with heartache, he dares not to make any more noise for a moment. He cleverly allows him to press himself like this, and even his breathing slows down, for fear that an carelessness will wake him up