When the fast-wearing boss got the female supporting script

Like a little girl who had been soaked in honey since she was a child, she kept burying herself in his body. Huangfu Yuan's eyes darkened and he uttered a curse word.

Pulling off the purse tied around Luo Shui's waist, the man's face darkened, and his pupils, as deep as a cold pool, flashed with distress.

He thought that only the royal family would have such scandalous things, but today he realized that scheming can be found everywhere.

Such a troublesome little girl didn't know who had aroused jealousy. How could she be given such drugs? If she hadn't met him, what would have happened to her?

However, Huangfu Yuanshen mobilized his inner strength to suppress the fire burning in his lower abdomen and rubbed his forehead.

Before the last step, he couldn't bear to take her.

Huangfu Yuanchen was the newly enthroned emperor of the Kingdom of Shu. His ruthless and resolute methods had really shaken the foundation of the family. Although he had great power, it was difficult to defend against open swords and hidden arrows, so he still fell into the trap.

During the chaotic fight, he was injured and accidentally broke into the mountains. While he was applying medicine randomly to find his way, he saw the confused little girl who was weak and feverish.

During this delay, who would have expected that the wound medicine would actually collide with the sachet on the little girl's body, causing some kind of shameless reaction, and his body would also burst into flames.

Huangfu Yuan's dark eyes turned red, sweat dripped from his forehead, and the strength of his hand holding Luo Shui continued to decrease.

Damn it, it seemed like it was meant to be.

That's all, if she is favored by him, she can't escape anyway, she will be his woman sooner or later.

If you only wrong her this time, you will treat her like a jewel for the rest of your life.

Huangfu Yuanchen never thought that he would be like this one day, as if he had spent more than twenty years of self-cultivation waiting for this person in front of him.

Once the hole in my heart was loosened, my body burning with desire seemed to open a crack, and all kinds of violent storms rushed forward.

Huangfu Yuanchen picked up Luo Shui and found a place to stay out of the wind. He took off his large cloak and spread it on the ground. The next second, there was a click and Ruyu's shoulders were exposed.

A gust of wind blew, and the heat in his body subsided a little. Luo Shui let out a sigh and opened his eyes.

Those clear eyes, with clear black and white pupils, were like stars dotting the night sky, so bright that Huangfu Yuanshen's heart palpitated.

...I've wronged you... He kissed Luo Shui's forehead lovingly, and his knuckled hand fell on her shoulder with restrained trembling.

The arrow is on the string and has to be fired, otherwise neither of them will be able to get along.

A layer of sweat broke out on Luo Shui's body. The effect of the medicine was getting stronger and stronger. Her face turned red and her breathing became heavy.

She didn't know how much the person who harmed her hated her, and actually wanted to let her die in the most unbearable way.

My name is Huangfu Yuanchen, remember it. Huangfu Yuanshen's deep and pleasant voice sounded softly in Luo Shui's ears.

Once you become his person, you will remain his person for the rest of your life, no matter who you have in your heart.

Luo Shui, who had not been relieved by traditional Chinese medicine for a long time, felt that his body was extremely empty and his head was even more hazy. He could not hear clearly what he was saying.

Bai Shengsheng's arm gently pulled, and his petal-like lips pressed against the man's chin.