The Glamorous Plump Princess

Having made up his mind, Pei Zhuang buried her entire face in Gu Jinghong's chest.

Poorly blinking his big eyes, he revealed a pitying taste from his bones.

Gu Jinghong looked at her, suddenly let go, and threw people directly onto the soft couch.

I saw Pei makeup taking a breath of air.

The alpaca in her heart ran like a runaway wild horse.

This dog man is definitely trying to murder himself!

He was definitely intentional!

Even if she is a little fat now, she will never fall down according to this man's arm strength.

Get fatter ...

Yes, it's just a bit fat! Round ... rounded up!

The more she thought about it, the more guilty she felt in her heart.

"It's not too early now, Ai Fei still rests for a while, and I'm going to go to the early morning."

After saying this, people turned around and ran away, so unexpectedly they fled.

Pei makeup scratched his head and looked at the person who turned around and left, then looked up at himself in the bronze mirror, and spit out the tea as soon as he drank it.

What the **** is this? !!

Two thumb-thick eyebrows curled in the middle of the forehead, and two egg-sized blushes were reflected on the face.

Even with half a face, pale and scary!

Gu Jinghong!

How can I believe that this big pig's hoof will make up? !!

It is fortunate that such a straight steel man does not kill himself!

And he is an emperor. He always wears clothes to reach out his hands, and to open his mouth, even masters who can't even wear a piece of clothing!

If it were placed in the 21st century, it would be a living waste!

This kind of person can see makeup!

Pei Zhuang stared at herself in the bronze mirror and took a few breaths.

Just a glance just now, almost scared himself to death.

Laner, who was standing in the yard, saw Gu Jinghong leaving and walked in three steps and two steps from the outside.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw her mother holding a papa and rubbing it vigorously on her face. Half of her face was already red as if it was boiling water.

She held back a smile, pursed her mouth, and walked over step by step.

"Mother-in-law, let the slaves come. It's almost time to greet you. If you delay, I'm afraid there will be unpleasant people."

Immediately after the words were spoken, Pei Zhuang didn't give time to react, grabbed the pouch in her hand, and tossed herself on the face.

Pei Shousheng sat on the futon without love, and she felt that she was almost becoming a fool who fiddled with them!

She is a five-year-old youth of the twenty-first century, who is being manipulated by kneading dough by people who have not known it for thousands of years.

How embarrassing she is!

She had been sitting here for half an hour just now, racking her brains without thinking how she should please the big pig's hoof.

To say that from his personal hobby, the big pig hoof did not give himself a chance to understand him at all!

A few days ago, I have been inquiring about these things quietly, but the population in this palace has a tight trend.

One after another hit her with haha ​​from beginning to end, and no one answered the question seriously.

Pei Zhuang hesitated, or asked: "Laner, do you know what our Majesty likes?"

"Your Majesty naturally loves you, because I don't know how many harem concubines are jealous of their mothers. Who tells them they don't have that ability and can't keep the emperor's heart?"

Listening to Lan'er's words without thinking, Pei Zhuang secretly sighed.

If all this is really that simple, then all right.