Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

"joke?"

The complexion of a certain wife slave did not become better because of this, a layer of frost and snow was still condensed on the eyebrows, and his complexion was extremely cold.

"Yes, yes." Her head was pounding like garlic, and she was as obedient as an answering insect.

Xuanyuan Yu snorted coldly, and said, "Is that kind of joke allowed to be played indiscriminately?"

Ling Luo pursed her lips, rather coquettishly: "Then what do you want?"

She has already resigned and admitted her mistake, why is he still reluctant.

"Hmph. You want to throw me away and raise 1 little boys."

Ling Luo's thin lips moved slightly, just about to explain something.

"You actually want to throw me away and raise 1 jerks!"

Ling Luo: "..."

"How could you throw me away? What's so good about the little white faces outside? You need to raise 1 more? Huh?"

A row of black lines across Ling Luo's head.

There was a bad premonition in her heart, this guy seemed to be endless.

"It's not bad for your husband, you can treat your husband as a bad face."

Xuanyuan Yu had a standard expression of resenting her husband, and her deep black eyes were full of remnants.

Ling Luo sighed softly, "You're not a badass."

Xuanyuan Yu's body froze, and he immediately became nervous, saying: "Aren't you a little boy who dislikes me?"

Ling Luo: "..."

She suddenly had an illusion that was getting darker and darker, and she would never be able to explain it clearly.

Xuanyuan Yu got a little closer, staring at his little wife with burning eyes, and asked forcefully, "Or do you think that being a husband makes you dissatisfied, so you need another little boy?"

"I'm not dissatisfied."

Ling Luo denied, "If I'm not satisfied, I won't keep guarding you."

"You have." Xuanyuan Yu insisted, his scorching eyes became more and more bold, and he kept lingering on Ling Luo's chest, "Absolutely."

"No--"

Ling Luo has one head and two big ones.

It's really hard to coax a man.

It is even more difficult to coax a man with a small belly.

"Don't deny it, you must feel that your husband is not working hard enough to satisfy you, that's why you want 1 little faces."

In the next moment, a black-bellied wife slave showed his fox tail, his face was full of color, and his big hands began to be dishonest, groping randomly on his wife through the thin fabric.

Ling Luo's ears felt hot.

Immediately realized that Yu was just deliberately making fun of himself.

That sentence, from the very beginning, was full of other meanings, and then took the opportunity to play tricks.

"It's not what you said!"

Ling Luo began to struggle, wherever Xuanyuan Yu touched, she struggled.

She wanted to grab the man's two big dishonest hands, but he caught her instead, like catching a chicken, clamped her slender wrists, and leaned forward.

Ling Luo was forced to the corner of the bed, her back was leaning against the cold wall, her two slender wrists were firmly grasped and placed on both sides of her head, her body was forced to straighten up, especially the softness of her chest, because This posture is particularly upright.

"Luo'er, no matter how much you explain, it won't change the fact that you need your husband to comfort you."

Saying that, Xuanyuan Yu put a handsome face close to Ling Luo's soft pink cheeks, and rubbed against Ling Luo's soft cheeks in an extremely ambiguous way.

"1 bad guys, as a husband, you have to give full play to the functions of 1 bad guys to get your wife's satisfaction. Luo'er, don't worry, your husband will satisfy you."