Playing to the death and cheating on you
549. Debunking the Conspiracy 3
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The third prince was silent for a long time before he calmed down: "If, I mean if... If Brother Huang is really hit by the five drums, this matter may be different from what you imagined..."
"What's the difference?"
Shui Lian didn't take it seriously, at best it was nothing more than the difference between voluntary and being tempted. 【26nbsp;】Being caught in the mist is nothing more than turning what he dared not in his heart into reality, liberating his guts, and breaking his shackles... It's just an excuse that can be turned around, but in essence Isn't it all the same?
The emperor didn't want to ooxx Cui Yunxi at first, but under the mist, he couldn't help himself, and then he gave birth to a son... Five drums of incense—it was nothing more than a prop in it.
The process is not important 2c the important thing is the result
Anyway, whether there is any fragrance or not, he did that thing—just like when he raped him in the cabin—
When the third prince looked over, he almost saw his own reflection in her big black eyeballs.What happened on that stormy night is vivid in my memory... the beauty in my arms, how gasping, moaning, how endless joy, release...
When I woke up, there was nothing, my arms were empty.
"Shui Lian, I also had such a dream..."
He paused, expecting her to ask.
Unexpectedly, she didn't ask at all—not even curious—Third Prince, what kind of dream did you have?What role did the five drums of incense play in it?
These, she didn't even ask a word.
The third prince couldn't go on.
There was an extremely weird feeling in his heart—that night, so realistic and chaotic—he wanted to treat it as a dream, and after waking up, there was no trace—but he couldn’t believe it, it was really a dream.
Who can dream so carefully? ? ?
During the days when he left, he thought about it every day and every night, and the more he thought about it, the more real it became - except for her denial, there was no evidence that it was fake! ! ! ! !
He stared at her pale face, resting his cheeks, under the moonlight, like a little puppet.He suddenly realized something.
"Shui Lian, are you afraid of something?... Fear is useless for what has happened. As long as I stand here, I will help you..."
,,
The third prince was silent for a long time before he calmed down: "If, I mean if... If Brother Huang is really hit by the five drums, this matter may be different from what you imagined..."
"What's the difference?"
Shui Lian didn't take it seriously, at best it was nothing more than the difference between voluntary and being tempted. 【26nbsp;】Being caught in the mist is nothing more than turning what he dared not in his heart into reality, liberating his guts, and breaking his shackles... It's just an excuse that can be turned around, but in essence Isn't it all the same?
The emperor didn't want to ooxx Cui Yunxi at first, but under the mist, he couldn't help himself, and then he gave birth to a son... Five drums of incense—it was nothing more than a prop in it.
The process is not important 2c the important thing is the result
Anyway, whether there is any fragrance or not, he did that thing—just like when he raped him in the cabin—
When the third prince looked over, he almost saw his own reflection in her big black eyeballs.What happened on that stormy night is vivid in my memory... the beauty in my arms, how gasping, moaning, how endless joy, release...
When I woke up, there was nothing, my arms were empty.
"Shui Lian, I also had such a dream..."
He paused, expecting her to ask.
Unexpectedly, she didn't ask at all—not even curious—Third Prince, what kind of dream did you have?What role did the five drums of incense play in it?
These, she didn't even ask a word.
The third prince couldn't go on.
There was an extremely weird feeling in his heart—that night, so realistic and chaotic—he wanted to treat it as a dream, and after waking up, there was no trace—but he couldn’t believe it, it was really a dream.
Who can dream so carefully? ? ?
During the days when he left, he thought about it every day and every night, and the more he thought about it, the more real it became - except for her denial, there was no evidence that it was fake! ! ! ! !
He stared at her pale face, resting his cheeks, under the moonlight, like a little puppet.He suddenly realized something.
"Shui Lian, are you afraid of something?... Fear is useless for what has happened. As long as I stand here, I will help you..."
,,
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