Gongdou: My husband is the emperor

Chapter 111 Portrait of a Beautiful Man
what!What a pervert, this is at his house, and he is the most likely to do such a shameless thing after seeing other people's appearance.

Did he know that I'm not his sister, but this body is also his sister!
Incest, ah!Ouyang Ran is about to collapse.

Ouyang Ran felt goosebumps all over her body just thinking about it, it was so oozing.

Bai Yanyue, you pervert, my old lady will never end with you.

Ouyang Ran couldn't even put on his coat, so he pulled on his shoes and angrily went to find Bai Yanyue to settle the score.

Turning around the corner courtyard door of Ouyang Ran's small building is Bai Yanyue's study room. Bai Yanyue usually lives in the outer house, but now, in order to protect Ouyang Ran, she temporarily moved to the study room.

Ouyang Ran rushed to the door of the study angrily, kicked the door open with one kick, and immediately killed the man inside.

In the past, Bai Yanyue woke up early at this time, but yesterday he didn't sleep all night, and in the morning, he closed his eyes for a while and lost himself.

Before Bai Yanyue could react, Ouyang Ran rushed to the bed and lifted the heavy curtain.

The first reaction of Bai Yanyue who just woke up was to grab the human skin mask beside her, but as soon as she got it, Ouyang Ran's eyes were fixed on his stunning face.

When Bai Yanyue saw that it was her younger sister, she immediately relaxed her heart, glared at Ouyang Ran vigorously, and put the human skin mask on her face unhurriedly: "Sister, why are you becoming more and more unruly? It's also something you can mess around with, don't you know that men and women are different?"

Ouyang Ran, who was infinitely amazed, did not recover for a long time.

Isn't he the one in the painting in the ancestral hall?how come?But it seems a bit different, Bai Yanyue seems to have more men than Zhang.

Ouyang Ran swallowed saliva: "You,,,, you,,,, you,,,,

Ouyang Ran doesn't know what to say until you don't come out.

She had always been salivating over the beautiful man in the portrait, and every day she thought that the beautiful man would be resurrected and let her take a look at it. It is so beautiful from time immemorial.

(End of this chapter)