Playing to the death and cheating on you

She was angry, this dead bird, while planning to marry another woman in a beautiful way, while taking advantage of her unscrupulously, is too shameless...

Go find the princess, I won't play with him anymore. 【】

"I'm leaving the palace... I'm going home... woo woo woo..."

"You are not allowed to leave the palace."

"Then why should I stay...huh..."

He threatened evilly: "Stay here and be my...dregs of medicine...little devil, I will lock you here from now on, and I won't let you leave even a single step. I will always let you be my dregs of medicine... let me enjoy it to my heart's content every day, hey Hey, until I squeeze you dry..."

Her mouth opened wide in a ridiculous o-shape.

"How is it? Are you scared?"

I just won't let you go, ignore you, and don't talk about the princess—what can you do to me?

You won't even be given a title—just let you be a scumbag.

Little Lolita's mouth was flattened, and she was about to cry, but her heart was not so sad, she couldn't shed tears, she was dry, she couldn't cry even if she pretended to cry...

With a bright red mouth and scorching body, he almost fainted from laughing.

The storm hit again, and she was once again speechless.

The anger in my heart was completely taken over by this shameful attack——

The two palms gently stroked her greasy cheeks, and his heavy breath blew in her ears, extremely gentle: "Don't you wish to conceive a dragon species sooner? I will make your wish come true...how can you do it if you don't work hard?" ? Let’s work hard these days, we will definitely be able to do it... I also hope to have a child soon..."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

She was out of breath, she was a dragon, and she was quickly forgotten.

…………

The wind and snow outside the window became bigger and denser.

She was exhausted and limp in his arms.He even lost his strength in struggling, just lying in his arms, sleepiness hit him one after another... just like a person who has walked a long, long way, with a sense of urgency, suddenly a gust of wind blows, everything, becomes less important.What we pursue, troubles, fame and fortune... are not important anymore...

Just want to rest, have a good rest.

He was also exhausted, so he hugged her body a little tighter with his big hands, leaning on his arms as much as possible.Just like this cold winter, there is no cold at all.

Even this movement is so familiar, as if he has hugged her so much in countless dark nights.

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