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As soon as the voice fell, he kicked Shu Xi in the face.
"Waste! What do I want you to do?"
Watching him do this on impulse, I didn't know how to stop him.
Now, how should he face Su Yan? Face her face?
I don't know what she was hurt like.
In the constant suffering of Xiao Qing and his heart, Su Yan is lying on the soft collapse, and watakawa is gently massaging her shoulder.
Xiao Qing and his heart are in trouble. Naturally, he doesn't dare to find it.
Duchuan's control of strength is very skilled. It's not light or heavy when massaging. Su Yan, who is comfortable, almost sleeps with a pair of peach eyes. The wet eyelashes were slightly trembled by the moisture, and the bottom of the eyes reflected a dark golden streamer.
For a long time
Suddenly footsteps came from outside. Chunnuan stood behind the screen and asked softly, "madam, how are you? The emperor is awake."
When they entered the hall, they saw the blood of the bed. At that time, if they hadn't strangled their palms, they could hardly help screaming.
The love for Su Yan has reached the extreme.
How painful should she be with so much blood?
The resentment against Xiao Qinghe is getting stronger and stronger.
And they know that the master has a strong self-esteem. She would rather have a little eunuch who came to serve her see it than let them close people see it. I'm afraid it's because I want them to see heartache, isn't it?
"Well..."
Su Yan yawned and woke up.
Crossing the river, his eyes were cold. He slowly withdrew his hand and gently held Su Yan to sit up.
The dark eyelashes drooped, pressing down a trace of displeasure in the fundus of the eyes.
Without saying a word, he knelt down on one knee, picked up one of her little feet and gently put on his socks.
The foot was only as long as his palm, and the round toes were pink and tender, curled up slightly, and looked very cute.
He endured the impulse to play and sighed with regret. Even if he wanted to delay, he put on his socks in a twinkling of an eye.
The embroidered shoes in Hibiscus color are embroidered with a pair of mandarin ducks.
Su Yan raised her hand and rubbed her eyes red.
She gathered her long hair, which was already half dry, and asked in a dumb voice, "are you ready?"
Duchuan's heart beat and he had to speed up his movements.
She stroked her skirt without any wrinkles. Then she raised her head and smiled, revealing a pair of dimples, and whispered, "OK, master."
Su Yan was dazzled by his beautiful and affectionate smile. In addition, she was already sleepy, and immediately forgot what she wanted to say.
She nodded, picked up her skirt, stood up and walked out.
"Master child -"
Duchuan suddenly opened his lips, and he knelt on one knee.
Seeing Su Yan's back, he bent his eyebrows and smiled Yingying, "if the emperor bullies the master again, you'll cry. Even if the slave works hard, he won't let others bully the master."
"Oh..."
Su Yan shook her head and gave a low smile.
The sparkling eyes flashed over him, the red lips opened gently, the tip of the red tongue loomed and whispered, "I remember --"
……
Spring warm see Su Yan out, want to talk and stop.
Finally, she saw her eyes red, but her expression was calm and calm. She could only lower her head sadly.
"Madam, I'll help you in."
Xiao Qinghe has left the bedroom and is sitting in the outer hall drinking tea.
The atmosphere inside was so depressed that he didn't dare to stay much longer. As soon as he sat there, Su Yan's small face, which was ready to cry and crying, would emerge in his mind.
She cried like a kitten, not fierce and weak, but her desire to conquer was greatly satisfied.
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As soon as the voice fell, he kicked Shu Xi in the face.
"Waste! What do I want you to do?"
Watching him do this on impulse, I didn't know how to stop him.
Now, how should he face Su Yan? Face her face?
I don't know what she was hurt like.
In the constant suffering of Xiao Qing and his heart, Su Yan is lying on the soft collapse, and watakawa is gently massaging her shoulder.
Xiao Qing and his heart are in trouble. Naturally, he doesn't dare to find it.
Duchuan's control of strength is very skilled. It's not light or heavy when massaging. Su Yan, who is comfortable, almost sleeps with a pair of peach eyes. The wet eyelashes were slightly trembled by the moisture, and the bottom of the eyes reflected a dark golden streamer.
For a long time
Suddenly footsteps came from outside. Chunnuan stood behind the screen and asked softly, "madam, how are you? The emperor is awake."
When they entered the hall, they saw the blood of the bed. At that time, if they hadn't strangled their palms, they could hardly help screaming.
The love for Su Yan has reached the extreme.
How painful should she be with so much blood?
The resentment against Xiao Qinghe is getting stronger and stronger.
And they know that the master has a strong self-esteem. She would rather have a little eunuch who came to serve her see it than let them close people see it. I'm afraid it's because I want them to see heartache, isn't it?
"Well..."
Su Yan yawned and woke up.
Crossing the river, his eyes were cold. He slowly withdrew his hand and gently held Su Yan to sit up.
The dark eyelashes drooped, pressing down a trace of displeasure in the fundus of the eyes.
Without saying a word, he knelt down on one knee, picked up one of her little feet and gently put on his socks.
The foot was only as long as his palm, and the round toes were pink and tender, curled up slightly, and looked very cute.
He endured the impulse to play and sighed with regret. Even if he wanted to delay, he put on his socks in a twinkling of an eye.
The embroidered shoes in Hibiscus color are embroidered with a pair of mandarin ducks.
Su Yan raised her hand and rubbed her eyes red.
She gathered her long hair, which was already half dry, and asked in a dumb voice, "are you ready?"
Duchuan's heart beat and he had to speed up his movements.
She stroked her skirt without any wrinkles. Then she raised her head and smiled, revealing a pair of dimples, and whispered, "OK, master."
Su Yan was dazzled by his beautiful and affectionate smile. In addition, she was already sleepy, and immediately forgot what she wanted to say.
She nodded, picked up her skirt, stood up and walked out.
"Master child -"
Duchuan suddenly opened his lips, and he knelt on one knee.
Seeing Su Yan's back, he bent his eyebrows and smiled Yingying, "if the emperor bullies the master again, you'll cry. Even if the slave works hard, he won't let others bully the master."
"Oh..."
Su Yan shook her head and gave a low smile.
The sparkling eyes flashed over him, the red lips opened gently, the tip of the red tongue loomed and whispered, "I remember --"
……
Spring warm see Su Yan out, want to talk and stop.
Finally, she saw her eyes red, but her expression was calm and calm. She could only lower her head sadly.
"Madam, I'll help you in."
Xiao Qinghe has left the bedroom and is sitting in the outer hall drinking tea.
The atmosphere inside was so depressed that he didn't dare to stay much longer. As soon as he sat there, Su Yan's small face, which was ready to cry and crying, would emerge in his mind.
She cried like a kitten, not fierce and weak, but her desire to conquer was greatly satisfied.
As soon as the voice fell, he kicked Shu Xi in the face."Waste! What do I want you to do?"Watching him do this on impulse, I didn't know how to stop him.Now, how should he face Su Yan? Face her face?I don't know what she was hurt like.In the constant suffering of Xiao Qing and his heart, Su Yan is lying on the soft collapse, and watakawa is gently massaging her shoulder.Xiao Qing and his heart are in trouble. Naturally, he doesn't dare to find it.Duchuan's control of strength is very skilled. It's not light or heavy when massaging. Su Yan, who is comfortable, almost sleeps with a pair of peach eyes. The wet eyelashes were slightly trembled by the moisture, and the bottom of the eyes reflected a dark golden streamer.For a long timeSuddenly footsteps came from outside. Chunnuan stood behind the screen and asked softly, "madam, how are you? The emperor is awake."When they entered the hall, they saw the blood of the bed. At that time, if they hadn't strangled their palms, they could hardly help screaming.The love for Su Yan has reached the extreme.How painful should she be with so much blood?The resentment against Xiao Qinghe is getting stronger and stronger.And they know that the master has a strong self-esteem. She would rather have a little eunuch who came to serve her see it than let them close people see it. I'm afraid it's because I want them to see heartache, isn't it?"Well..."Su Yan yawned and woke up.Crossing the river, his eyes were cold. He slowly withdrew his hand and gently held Su Yan to sit up.The dark eyelashes drooped, pressing down a trace of displeasure in the fundus of the eyes.Without saying a word, he knelt down on one knee, picked up one of her little feet and gently put on his socks.The foot was only as long as his palm, and the round toes were pink and tender, curled up slightly, and looked very cute.He endured the impulse to play and sighed with regret. Even if he wanted to delay, he put on his socks in a twinkling of an eye.The embroidered shoes in Hibiscus color are embroidered with a pair of mandarin ducks.Su Yan raised her hand and rubbed her eyes red.She gathered her long hair, which was already half dry, and asked in a dumb voice, "are you ready?"Duchuan's heart beat and he had to speed up his movements.She stroked her skirt without any wrinkles. Then she raised her head and smiled, revealing a pair of dimples, and whispered, "OK, master."Su Yan was dazzled by his beautiful and affectionate smile. In addition, she was already sleepy, and immediately forgot what she wanted to say.She nodded, picked up her skirt, stood up and walked out."Master child -"Duchuan suddenly opened his lips, and he knelt on one knee.Seeing Su Yan's back, he bent his eyebrows and smiled Yingying, "if the emperor bullies the master again, you'll cry. Even if the slave works hard, he won't let others bully the master.""Oh..."Su Yan shook her head and gave a low smile.The sparkling eyes flashed over him, the red lips opened gently, the tip of the red tongue loomed and whispered, "I remember --"Spring warm see Su Yan out, want to talk and stop.Finally, she saw her eyes red, but her expression was calm and calm. She could only lower her head sadly."Madam, I'll help you in."Xiao Qinghe has left the bedroom and is sitting in the outer hall drinking tea.The atmosphere inside was so depressed that he didn't dare to stay much longer. As soon as he sat there, Su Yan's small face, which was ready to cry and crying, would emerge in his mind.She cried like a kitten, not fierce and weak, but her desire to conquer was greatly satisfied.
