mask wife

The faint moonlight sprinkled on the sparkling lake, overlooking from the dark sky, this beautiful scenery fully formed the color of the river under the moon.

And Yin Yingdi and the silver-masked girl standing in the center of this "beautiful picture" thicken this picture scroll to the point of beauty.

The two lips that allowed her to suck her cherry lips gradually changed from domineering to soft, and the hazy moonlight reflected on his handsome face, showing the charm of a man.

The light and sometimes heavy kisses made him gradually intoxicated. Everything started from the first taste of her delicious lips, and he seemed to be poisoned by poppies, and he was out of control.The more you want to control, the more you can't help being fascinated.As the eyes slowly closed, Emperor Yin Ying was completely intoxicated by the fragrance of his lips...

"Woo..." The silver-masked girl felt completely different from the feeling she had when she got her first kiss last time. She was no longer cold or indifferent, but full of anger and endless sorrow.Eyes stained with anger and clear bloodshot eyes, she bit Yin Yingdi's lips hard, pushed hard with her hands on his chest, and "slapped" a slap on his face heavily: "I I don't want to see you anymore!!!"

Emperor Yin Ying seemed to be still immersed in the "fascination" just now, until he realized that the silver-masked girl was getting farther and farther away from him, he suddenly shook his head: "Wait a minute!" Holding her hand: "You can't afford this game, can you?"

right!I can't afford it!

As his wife, she was useless, all she could do was watch him having a good time and listen to him bullying herself.

As a silver-masked girl, although she retaliated against him time and time again, she was also embarrassed by him in disguise time and time again.

I failed so much, failed so badly, it turned out that Qianxi's failure could be made up for with a silver-masked girl, but since meeting Yin Yingdi, my two identities were differently trampled by him.

Silent and never looking back, the previously calm and indifferent silver-masked girl now had chaotic and complicated emotions in her heart...

"Qianru..." Yin Yingdi's expression at this time has disappeared from the previous evil charm, and the eyes looking at her cold back are extremely serious and sincere: "Be my woman?!"