Tyrant love: little stunner, I want you

In particular, the clothes on the man's chest were opened wide at this moment, exposing the firm abdominal muscles of his chest!

Although the man's chest was glowing red at the moment, he didn't hide his strong and perfect figure at all!

Standard six-pack abs, under the soft illumination of the luminous pearl, the texture is clear, and it seems to hide endless power, which is impossible to ignore!

Looking up along the man's strong chest, it is the man's stern face.

At this moment, the man's eagle eyes were lowered, and his slender and thick eyelashes, like a pair of black fans, cast two clusters of shadows on his eyelids, making the man look so emotional...

Seeing this, Feng Xiaojiu couldn't help being terribly amazed.

I sighed in my heart.

If this man's heart is as beautiful as his appearance, how wonderful it would be...

Unfortunately, nothing is perfect in this world.

It seems that no one is perfect!

This man is destined to be a devil in handsome appearance!

Just when Feng Xiaojiu was slandering in his heart, suddenly, the man who was reading the book quietly raised his eagle eyes slightly, and swept towards Feng Xiaojiu.

"Still rubbing the medicine with your hands!?"

"Um, yes, yes, the slave will apply medicine to the emperor immediately!"

Hearing the man's words, Feng Xiaojiu immediately came back to her senses, and said hurriedly.

However, when he thought of how he was stunned at the man just now, his cheeks and ears turned red.

However, Feng Xiaojiu didn't dare to think about other things, she just lowered her head and closed her eyes, and began to concentrate on taking medicine for Duguming.

The clothes on Dugu Ming's body were already wet with tea.

Coupled with the forceful pulling by myself just now, the clothes are wet and torn.It's a pity to lose this good dress.

I'm afraid that Dugu Ming will get sick next time wearing this wet clothes.

Although it is hot summer now, wearing this wet clothes will still make you feel uncomfortable.

So, Feng Xiaojiu opened her mouth, and said cautiously to the man in front of her.

"Your Majesty, my servant will help you change your clothes!?"

Feng Xiaojiu spoke, with timidity and nervousness in her brows.

Hearing Feng Xiaojiu's words, Dugu Ming, whose gaze was originally on the book, couldn't help but raise his head.

Those deep and narrow eagle eyes lightly fell on Feng Xiaojiu.

Although it was just a light glance, it made Feng Xiaojiu's heart flustered.

Fortunately, the man's eyes only stayed on Feng Xiaojiu for a moment, then he looked away.

Seeing this, Feng Xiaojiu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Goodbye, the man put down the book he was holding, straightened his back, and stretched out his hands.

Feng Xiaojiu was taken aback for a moment, but in the next moment, she understood that the man meant to let her undress him.

Seeing this, Feng Xiaojiu immediately stretched out her hands to help the man undress.

It's just that not everyone can do things like undressing.

At least, Feng Xiaojiu has never undressed anyone else except herself.

In particular, Feng Xiaojiu struggled with the belt on the man's body for a long time, but couldn't untie it.

As time passed, Feng Xiaojiu became more and more irritable.

This belt looks so simple, why is it so difficult to untie it! ?

Feng Xiaojiu was annoyed in her heart, and her hands kept pulling on the belt around Dugu Ming's waist.

From being cautious at the beginning, it was almost pulled by violence in the end.

Seeing this, Dugu Ming, who was originally calm, couldn't help frowning his pretty sword eyebrows slightly.