Dragon King's Abandoned Concubine

"Very good, come to this king's arms." Even the names are exactly the same?Qingcheng's heart skipped a beat, his brows were furrowed, and with a push of his hand, the woman fell into his warm embrace.

His slender big hands started to move around her body, slowly moved to her neckline, and ripped off the beautiful women's dress she was wearing.

She also has a heart-shaped red mole on her chest?Qingcheng waved his sleeves in disbelief, and asked Prime Minister Gui to take the rest of the ladies down, then hugged Long Jiu'er, and strode towards the sapphire bed, with a force on his wrist, Long Jiu'er was thrown onto the big bed, her fair skin was exposed, With a fatal temptation.

How could there be two people so alike in the world?He pressed on step by step until she had nowhere to retreat on the big bed, and he stretched out his hand to pinch her smooth chin: "From this moment on, you are the concubine of this king, now, this king wants to pamper you, serve you in bed! "

Long Jiu'er shrank back instinctively, but her head hit the sapphire bed, tears were about to flow from the pain.Qingcheng's lips curled up in a beautiful arc, her big hands supported the back of her head, and her cold lips covered hers.

Xinxiang's soft tongue easily pried open her white teeth, wantonly playing with her clove tongue in her sandalwood mouth.Long Jiu'er opened her eyes wide in astonishment, and looked at the squinting man in front of her.

Although he is really beautiful without any blemishes, what is he doing?Are you kissing her?Her hand slowly reached her waist. There was a dagger made of hell black iron. If he dared to move her even a little bit, she would kill him.

The moment he put his big hand on her tender breast, he squeezed several times with varying degrees of severity, and she trembled nervously, opened her eyes in horror, and pushed his hand away.

The dark black iron sword was pressed against Qingcheng's alluring chest. Long Jiu'er's eyes were full of cold hostility: "Don't move again, or I will turn your dragon into a dead dragon." sword.

Qingcheng lowered his head and glanced at the useless weapon on his chest, and then his eyes were full of coldness: "You know? She once threatened this king like this. But, it's just a piece of hell black iron, how could it be hurt? This king?" He was furious, his princess, that woman who was exactly like her, had also pressed a dagger to his chest, wanting his life.

He narrowed his eyes in pain, breathing heavily.A simple sentence, but it makes people sad.With a strong wrist, the sword had already fallen on the crystal clear ground of the Dragon Palace, and with a flick of his sleeve, the sword disappeared in an instant.

There was hatred in his eyes, and he stepped forward and tore Long Jiu'er's underwear vigorously: "Don't test this king's patience." He held her slender neck with his big hands.

He is the king of Dongming, the king of the world, no one can refuse him.Long Jiu'er looked at him in fear, as if he would die in an instant if he tried too hard.

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