"What else do you want this king to care about?"

Shuyi let go of her lips and slid down her side cheek to her ear, biting her earlobe like a mischievous bite.

From the depths of the throat there is a suppressed rolling voice, low, hoarse, sexy, sultry.

The painting heart trembled, and the bones fell into his arms like soft, trying to push him away, but there was a trace of nostalgia.

...... to him

It's still uncontrollably emotional, isn't it? At least her body's reaction was honest.

What a damn one!

Painting heart grinding teeth, this damn man, when has it been, and he still seduces her!

"Childe, you're here. Xuanyuan Mo threw the object he was carrying on his shoulder in front of Shuyi and Huaxin.

It's a good thing that he dares to disturb Shuyi.

Huaxin turned his little face and glanced at the dignified generation of emperors who were still rolled up in the futon on the ground, and his eyes were full of disgust.

What a depravity this has been!

"Can't get up?" said Paintheart kicked violently.

He didn't want to leave, as for the reason, it was probably Xuanyuan, he couldn't tell.

In short, play dead and stay.

So he snorted in pain, rolled over, and continued to sleep without opening his eyes.

"Don't you get up, do you?hmph~" Huaxin snorted, with full ill intentions, and circled around the ink in a stylish manner, sneering, "Haven't you heard of my reputation for painting hearts? What do the people of the Six Realms say about this seat? How does this seat deal with disobedient people? Tut-tut......"

Painted Heart sighed.

Satisfied, he saw the corpse on the ground move.

She reached out and touched her waist, and felt out the Painted Bone Whip, the sharp whip made a rustling sound, "It seems that I don't remember...... But it doesn't matter, this seat will make you reminisce...... If you are disobedient, you will be beaten until you are obedient, or...... Die!"

"Master!" the corpse on the ground jumped up, smiling all over his face.

"Sure enough, the whip worked. Drawing Heart shook the whip again.

He knows that the pervert of painting the heart, even if he has a good relationship with you, he will abuse you from time to time, and he will really fight without mercy.

Just kill and save again.

Although the small life is not worth worrying about, it is ......

This process of life is worse than death, and thinking about it makes Junmo's heart tremble.

"Master, why do you have to take me?" he said that he deliberately glanced at Shuyi and deliberately aggravated his tone, "This woman is not kissed, you said that I live with you, how inconvenient." ”

Shuyi's face really changed.

He immediately made persistent efforts, "Besides, you are so beautiful, so beautiful and delicious, and I am so romantic, I can't control myself, I am also a normal man, I can't control my vigorous ** when I see you, you said that if I really can't control it, what will happen to you, the prince won't kill me...... Ahh

In the next second, he was already rolling on the ground.

Who made the shot, no one saw it, but Huaxin noticed it, and Shuyi lowered his hand and dusted his cuffs...... There was an icy sneer on the corner of his lips.

"! I didn't sleep with you, you really beat me!"

Because it's so heart-wrenching!

"Are you reminding this king that you must be castrated before you can rest assured that you can serve the princess?" Shuyi put down the dusting cuffs, and his casual tone was full of killing intent.

! castrated?

Pour Jun Mo violently shook his spirit.