The Dark Emperor's Pet Mark: The Arrogant Empress Loves to Play with Fire

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"It's all for my husband's fault. I used too much force and it hurt you." He said self-blaming words, but there was a smug look in his eyes. It was obvious that he had no regrets at all, just pretending of.

"You still say." Who made him say such ambiguous words?She reached out and pinched his arm vigorously. When her eyes fell on his arm, she almost turned into a fossil. On his arm and chest, there were either claw marks from nails or teeth biting. The traces, this... Could it be her doing it.

"This is all your spoils of war, so you're still satisfied." Yan Yu followed her gaze, looked at her with an ambiguous smile on his lips and said.

"I really did it?" Looking at the tragic scene, the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching, Maika, she didn't expect her to have such a terrifying side, she reached out to touch the marks that were almost bleeding, worried "You must be in pain." [

"I'm not in pain, but I'm worried that you will be in pain." Yan Yu shook her head, and put her soft eyes on her face.

"It's not fair, my whole body hurts like hell, especially..." The feeling of being torn apart from last night seemed to be still there, she moved her feet uneasily, woo...why do women have to suffer so much?

People say that a woman will be very painful for the first time, and it is true, the feeling of being torn apart makes her feel scared when she thinks about it now, but the pleasure after being torn is so happy, no wonder people say Doing this kind of thing is painful and joyful, she has experienced it.

"What is it in particular?" Yan Yu asked with a low smile as he blinked his ecstatic eyes at her.

"It's nothing." The bad guy, it's all because he was too bad last night that he caused people so much pain.

She buried her head in his arms and didn't want to talk to him anymore.

"Little..." The hoarse voice came into her ears in a low voice, as if a feather was fluttering in her ears, and she couldn't help but rippling.

"What are you doing?" she muffled back.

"Why don't we relive the memories of last night, how about?" As soon as the ambiguous voice fell, warm palms touched her shoulders.

"Ah? No, I'm hungry. It's exhausting to do this." She stretched out her hand to push away his stroking hand. No wonder she felt very hungry today. The feeling was that she had exercised too much last night.