The Evil Emperor is So Sultry

When he came, his eyes showed a trace of cunning.

"Gu Ning likes you."

Some sour tone.

Purple fields of cherry lips, slightly pursed, with a bit of resentment.

Mo Yan Σ(° △ °|)︴“ Momo, can we not mention her? "

That disgusting woman, once mentioned, he lost his life once.

"The other elder martial sisters in Wuji sect also like you."

Ziqianmo seems to be interested in teasing him, but also mentioned those Yingyan.

Mr. Mo Yan

"Momo, can we not talk about other women? You are the only one in my heart

It's not easy to get along with each other alone. Why don't you cherish it and do something more meaningful?

"No!"

Purple Qian Mo's eyes, showing a touch of anger, direct hand, from the lover's palm, directly pulled out.

Glancing at his mouth, he said, "don't try to fool him. You men just like to mess around outside."

The baby is in a mood.

Don't you hurry to comfort the baby?

Facts have proved that Mo Yan and ziqianmo have been together for nearly a year, and they are still quite clear about her temperament.

Already from a bewildered novice, into a skilled old driver.

Mo Yan saw that his fiancee showed this look, and knew that she needed to be loved.

He stood up, went to her, opened his arms, held her directly in his arms, and lifted his feet off the ground, completely close to himself.

Her soft body, with his hard body, seamless fit together.

Ziqianmo heart a hot, a hot ear. The man's blazing breath, all of a sudden, like the roar of the mountain and the sea, almost drowned her whole body tenderly.

What bitterness, what jealousy.

What kind of negative emotions, they seem to disappear in an instant and can't be found.

"I don't know her. She's the one who keeps up." Mo Yan explained.

"Won't you let her go?" She questioned.

"More than that? I'll just let her go. " Mo Yan hooked his lips and buried his face in his fiancee's neck, greedily breathing the fragrance that belonged to her.

Ziqianmo: "Er (⊙ o ⊙)..."

"But how can I know that there is such a shameless woman in the world. The more you scold her, the happier she is, the happier she laughs, and the more shameless she is."

Mo Yan said that he was helpless for his husband.

Ziqianmo ==

"So this Miss Gu is still a masochist? Rare attributes. "

Like to be abused, like to be reprimanded.

In particular, being insulted by the people you like, you will get great satisfaction in your heart. Instead of shrinking back, you will become more and more radical.

Tut tut.

If the forest is big, there are all kinds of birds.

"Whatever she is, I only like you."

Mo Yan in fiancee's slender neck, Baji a mouthful.

It's a familiar taste.

As always, let him nostalgia.

This kiss, can't stop. It's like a wild animal who has been hungry for a long time. Suddenly, he is given a mouthful of soup, which will only make him feel even more hungry and can't satisfy him at all.

Mo Yan's big hand suddenly clasped his fiancee's lovely back of the head, and then pressed down his lips.

Printed her.

As soon as it comes up, it's a fierce kiss. It strongly invites her to dance together, creating a wave of love and desire between her lips and tongue.

Not for the sake of desire.

It's kissing for love.