Although the Black Emperor could learn to speak, he rarely spoke. At this time, his standing stood on his small territory, and he was motionless like a dark knight.
Jing Yunzhao and Li Shaoyun chatted for a while, but when they watched the time, they had to face it, so they should face it, so they went to the bathroom with a scalp, and when she came out, there was a mist on her body. The wet hair dribbled with water, covered with a towel, wearing a bathrobe, wrapped tightly, and Li Shaoyun was so deep that she could see her hair.
The light in the house is bright, and the face of Jingyun is flushed. It looks a little more beautiful than usual. When Jingyun Zhaozheng didn’t know what to say, Li Shaoyun suddenly reached out and touched the curtain next to it. The body of the emperor.
"What are you doing?" Jing Yunzhao.
"You can only show it to me like this." Li Shaoyun walked over and surrounded her body, and the atmosphere was awkward.
Jing Yunzhao’s heart jumped, but there was some laughter: “It’s just a bird.”
"Birds don't work, they are public." Li Shaoyun snorted, then took the towel off her head, rubbed her wet hair and wiped her.
He has a lot of hands, but he is very warm, and his movements are not heavy. He is gentle and slow, and his body has a calming taste. She can’t help but feel a little deep in her eyelids. Finally she sits at the bed and lets him Helping to take care of, a heart also followed the "噗通噗通" jump non-stop.
This feeling is very quiet, even she has the idea of this kind of birth.
Although she lived for more than 20 years in her previous life, there is no important man in her life. Even for men, she is born with a kind of defense and disgust. Li Shaoyun is the first person to approach her range. He ,different.
"If you fall asleep, then I will be too defeated." Li Shaoyun gently scraped at the tip of her nose, letting her return from the cranky thoughts.
On the side of the Black Emperor, he finally struggled out. He seemed to have a small temper, and he stayed in a small corner with yin and gloom. He was pitiful and waited for the owner to express his sympathy.
"No." Jing Yunzhao circled her waist, and the two sat in one stop. Jing Yunzhao’s head was at his waist and his face burned red.
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