The spring rain, gently underground, tells its story, and ends its life
The light smoke slowly floats, watching the story of raindrops, passing away at the same time
Rouge, lying quietly in the jade box, seemed extremely estimable, just because its owner never uses it, it is always a decoration...
The tea is cold, the smoke is gone, the raindrops stop, the rouge is still lying in the jade box waiting to be discarded
The beauty of roses eventually became the sorrow of rouge
Why is it dark around him?! He still remembers that day three years ago, he collapsed to the extreme
Why did you lose light? Who is trying to murder him? The Cining Palace suddenly became a place that was as quiet as a cold palace.
Yuan Xun, the name that cannot be mentioned in the deep palace is too silly, and he has countless enemies, but who has such great ability to make him heavier the chronic poison? Now, he can still remember the fear in the darkness and admit that he was knocked down by the darkness...
Houjun, the tea is cold, I will change it to you! The most caring person came over with a cup of newly poured tea.
Thank you, Xiao... He looked at the palace servant who had been with him since he entered the palace and said sincerely
The queen has broken the life of the slave! Xiao immediately knelt down and served the queen. It is the duty of the slave!
In the past three years, you have been by your side of the Ai family and helped you take care of everything for the Ai family. He took Xiao's hand. You could have done what you like and went out to pursue your happiness, but you still stayed in this deep palace and accompanied me, the lonely man...
Serve the Houjun is the greatest happiness in Xiao's life. Xiao raised his head and looked up at the person he loved for his whole life
There is no happiness here in the Ai family...but he raised his head and looked up at the dark sky. The rain seemed to fall again. Today, it seemed to be another sunny day... without sunny... without merciless...Is the Ai family too merciless? The clouds in the sky changed shape, but he couldn't see what he wanted
Who can be ruthless without plants? The love of the queen is truly visible to the slave. Xiao boldly replied
But is the Ai family really too heartless to Li'er? That day, he was afraid he hated me to death... He remembered the expression when Xiao Li looked at him that day
... I was reluctant to say anything but stopped. That day, he looked at his master's appearance when he looked at the kneeling man, and wanted to rush over to tell him that she was really the person you were looking for. But when he saw the girl in the embroidered dragon clothes stand up, he gave up the idea and smiled and told him that he had to keep his mouth shut. It was the agreement between them that broke the agreement and hurt everyone.
I am indeed too selfish... The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and all he could tell was the bitter taste, hahaha... His laughter had no smile, everything was indifferent.
Houjun... Xiao, I felt my heart hurt so much. He waited for the man in front of me for the rest of his life. Finally, he looked at this noble person and lost his happiness again and again.
So what happened to her? He looked at the East, would I guess wrong? She is so different from her...
That was the direction of Chonghua Palace. Perhaps, everything was just my luxury... She had already left the palace...
Walking towards the wing room, she lay back on the phoenix bed alone - she always chose to torture him
But no matter what she is, wherever he is left with pain, he can't help but think about the one who tortured him for three years. He often hates him and also hates himself, but he still has that deep attachment to her.
He can't forget that she used her cold fingers to ravage his swollen dogwood, she can't forget that she used the hot candle to drip on his fragile skin, she can't forget that while she tortured him, she also showed her infinite tenderness. Why can't she abuse him purely? After a hot whip fell, why did she still kiss his bloody wound with her tender and honey lips?
Ah~~ He couldn't forget the stimulating feeling. Whenever he thought of it, his breathing would get heavier. He didn't know how tempting his breathing was. He only knew that she had given him pain, and he always let him faint in that pleasure.
Her hands held his swollen and eager to vent the swelling and agitated, holding it tightly, holding it up so hard that he couldn't let him release it. While torturing his eardrums with those sharp words, she sent him to climax with her gentle hands. Why did she make him always think of her and never forget her?
Well~~~~ When did it start? When he thinks of her, his whole body becomes soft, and the dogwood is hard and hard. Even the softest clothes can rub against them, allowing them to emit the fine juice, telling their hunger
Who are you? His hands had rubbed and stroked his chest, teasing his passion as if it was her last caress. The same doubt seemed to have become the fuse to ignite his passion, making him uncontrollable
Ah~~~ That beautiful moan echoed in this cold palace
The light smoke slowly floats, watching the story of raindrops, passing away at the same time
Rouge, lying quietly in the jade box, seemed extremely estimable, just because its owner never uses it, it is always a decoration...
The tea is cold, the smoke is gone, the raindrops stop, the rouge is still lying in the jade box waiting to be discarded
The beauty of roses eventually became the sorrow of rouge
Why is it dark around him?! He still remembers that day three years ago, he collapsed to the extreme
Why did you lose light? Who is trying to murder him? The Cining Palace suddenly became a place that was as quiet as a cold palace.
Yuan Xun, the name that cannot be mentioned in the deep palace is too silly, and he has countless enemies, but who has such great ability to make him heavier the chronic poison? Now, he can still remember the fear in the darkness and admit that he was knocked down by the darkness...
Houjun, the tea is cold, I will change it to you! The most caring person came over with a cup of newly poured tea.
Thank you, Xiao... He looked at the palace servant who had been with him since he entered the palace and said sincerely
The queen has broken the life of the slave! Xiao immediately knelt down and served the queen. It is the duty of the slave!
In the past three years, you have been by your side of the Ai family and helped you take care of everything for the Ai family. He took Xiao's hand. You could have done what you like and went out to pursue your happiness, but you still stayed in this deep palace and accompanied me, the lonely man...
Serve the Houjun is the greatest happiness in Xiao's life. Xiao raised his head and looked up at the person he loved for his whole life
There is no happiness here in the Ai family...but he raised his head and looked up at the dark sky. The rain seemed to fall again. Today, it seemed to be another sunny day... without sunny... without merciless...Is the Ai family too merciless? The clouds in the sky changed shape, but he couldn't see what he wanted
Who can be ruthless without plants? The love of the queen is truly visible to the slave. Xiao boldly replied
But is the Ai family really too heartless to Li'er? That day, he was afraid he hated me to death... He remembered the expression when Xiao Li looked at him that day
... I was reluctant to say anything but stopped. That day, he looked at his master's appearance when he looked at the kneeling man, and wanted to rush over to tell him that she was really the person you were looking for. But when he saw the girl in the embroidered dragon clothes stand up, he gave up the idea and smiled and told him that he had to keep his mouth shut. It was the agreement between them that broke the agreement and hurt everyone.
I am indeed too selfish... The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and all he could tell was the bitter taste, hahaha... His laughter had no smile, everything was indifferent.
Houjun... Xiao, I felt my heart hurt so much. He waited for the man in front of me for the rest of his life. Finally, he looked at this noble person and lost his happiness again and again.
So what happened to her? He looked at the East, would I guess wrong? She is so different from her...
That was the direction of Chonghua Palace. Perhaps, everything was just my luxury... She had already left the palace...
Walking towards the wing room, she lay back on the phoenix bed alone - she always chose to torture him
But no matter what she is, wherever he is left with pain, he can't help but think about the one who tortured him for three years. He often hates him and also hates himself, but he still has that deep attachment to her.
He can't forget that she used her cold fingers to ravage his swollen dogwood, she can't forget that she used the hot candle to drip on his fragile skin, she can't forget that while she tortured him, she also showed her infinite tenderness. Why can't she abuse him purely? After a hot whip fell, why did she still kiss his bloody wound with her tender and honey lips?
Ah~~ He couldn't forget the stimulating feeling. Whenever he thought of it, his breathing would get heavier. He didn't know how tempting his breathing was. He only knew that she had given him pain, and he always let him faint in that pleasure.
Her hands held his swollen and eager to vent the swelling and agitated, holding it tightly, holding it up so hard that he couldn't let him release it. While torturing his eardrums with those sharp words, she sent him to climax with her gentle hands. Why did she make him always think of her and never forget her?
Well~~~~ When did it start? When he thinks of her, his whole body becomes soft, and the dogwood is hard and hard. Even the softest clothes can rub against them, allowing them to emit the fine juice, telling their hunger
Who are you? His hands had rubbed and stroked his chest, teasing his passion as if it was her last caress. The same doubt seemed to have become the fuse to ignite his passion, making him uncontrollable
Ah~~~ That beautiful moan echoed in this cold palace