The lady of honey is a black lotus
  •   There was a faint sound of water, and Runyu woke up in the dark. He touched the pillow side uncertainly. There was the fragrance and temperature that made him crave, but there was no person in his memory who had the warm fragrance of nephrite.
  •   His heart tightened, but at this time, a light suddenly came on, and the girl's long black and beautiful hair was simply pulled up high, so a few strands of hair were pulled down restlessly, clinging to her wet cheeks.
  •   Sakura mouth with long eyelashes, her skin is better than snow, she looks like she has just been bathed, wearing a wide white lining, covering her slightly red body, as gorgeous as a gorgeous spring. The whole body exudes a different kind of intoxicating and lazy atmosphere.
  •   Yun Miao looked at his stunned expression, raised her eyebrows, threw a charming white eye at him, then picked up his clothes on the ground, threw them on his bed, and warned him not to get out of bed without getting dressed. After that, she went to the tall mirror.
  •   With a heartbeat of one hundred, Runyu was teased by the charming eyes, and her breath stagnated. She couldn't help but think of her distracted look when the two were lingering to death just now - it was really tempting.
  •   His Xuanji Palace was always cold, and as a man, he naturally did not have the mirror dressing table in his daughter's house. Runyu, wearing a cyan bedclothes, came behind her and reached out to help her sort out her slightly messy black hair.
  •   "Oh, His Majesty the dignified Heavenly Emperor also knows how to serve people. I am really honored."
  •   Yun Miao looked at him in the mirror, tilted her head slightly to make it easy for his fingertips to shuttle back and forth between her hair, and when she caught a glimpse of his eyes suddenly staying on the red mark on her neck, the girl couldn't help but spit: "Hurry up, I have to go back before dawn."
  •   Hearing this, his movements stopped, and he simply maliciously messed up her hair that had just been sorted out. When she was about to explode, he turned her body against the mirror, full of grievances and resentment., all turned into powerful shackles on the wrist.
  •   He said, "You are already mine, where do you want to go back?"
  •   She didn't dodge when she met his vicious eyes, but when she heard him say this, she chuckled, blinked, and pretended to be innocent: "But Jin Mi is still in a coma in Luoxiang Mansion, didn't His Majesty send her back and order us to take good care of her, my... brother-in-law?"
  •   She likes to tell prickly jokes, and he can only listen, but every time she acts, the elusive charm makes his heart sink quickly. Runyu took her into his arms, greedy breathing The smell of her body made him deeply nostalgic.
  •   His life was messed up by her. If he had never met her, his life would not have been turned upside down like this. Even if he had become the emperor of heaven, he still felt that he could not catch her erratic heart.
  •   He picked up her face, and she looked clear and charming under the light of night pearls. When she smiled, her eyes flickered with a little ice crystal and snow, better than all the shining stars in the autumn night.
  •   He was naturally immersed in such eyes, and unconsciously kissed her pink cherry lips. As he rubbed his ears, he left strong and ambiguous words in her ear, "I won't let you go back."
  •   His hand stroked her body with unspoken heat, Yun Miao trembled lightly, smiled at him, and then stretched out his slender fingers and slid gently across his broad chest through the thin fabric.
  •   She catered to his desire, but her words were as ashamed as an innocent girl: "But brother-in-law, we are a big rebel... ugh!"
  •   Her words were blocked by him, and then her light body was picked up by his waist. He pressed her down between the soft beds. The two of them were skin-to-skin, and the body alternated between ups and downs. He looked at her deep eyes. Gradually turned into a pool of spring water, the so-called love between the beds was full of fun, but it was always the sadness that precipitated a little without a trace that shocked the heart.
  •   Runyu's heart was mixed with sweet and sour. He and she, who was the initiator of allowing this twisted emotion to develop wantonly? Who was... the one who was unwilling to be lonely and pulled each other into this thrilling game together?
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Wedge