MTL - Pet Addiction: The Prince’s Desire to Spoil His Pet-Chapter 9 Sleeping, can you? 9

In the view of the defensive, the same type is always better for the North Country women, not to mention that the Four Brothers seem to be quite kind to this little girl slave, and it is not so simple.

晟 Thousands of inks drank a cup of tea, and said: "Retract your thoughts, have time to manage the old seven."

When I mentioned the old seven, I was mad at the imperial concubine. "Oh, I am not talking about my fourth brother. The old seven was caught by the emperor’s brother. It’s really worth the word! Even the women around the emperor’s brother dare to touch. The emperor still punishes him lightly. On the contrary, it is the secret of the singer who is called Linggui. You said that there is such a truth..."

"The emperor wants to face, naturally will do this." 晟 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨

晟 晟 :: "Hey, four brothers, you don't want to be so eager to be so eager to wait?"

晟 Thousands of ink smiles: "Is it obvious?"

晟 晟 狠 : nodded: "Can not be more obvious!"

Qian Qianmo is still gentle: "Then you still don't roll?"

He insisted that he stood up and pointed at him. He turned around and walked away.

When I went out, I watched the number of warmth and still watered the flowers in the yard. I wanted to take a few words in the past, but when I was about to pass, I heard the sound of the thousands of inks coming in the temple, and I was afraid that the little girl would be more with him. It will be like staying for a while!

晟 晟 见 见 见 见 见 见 跟 见 见 见 见 见 见 见 见 见 见 见 见 见 见 见 见 见 见 见 见 见 见 见 见 见Daydreaming! This fourth brother is not a good thing now!

He decided to go to the little niece Shibuya to appease the mood.

After the number of warmth entered the temple, he took the initiative to help the thousands of inks to solve the outer shirt. She was taught by the woman and learned that Qian Qianmo had to take a nap after returning from the palace.

“Who has been there?” Qian Qianmo took the tea that she had handed over, and glanced at the food box on the table.

Number warm: "Valley Princess."

晟 Thousands of inks slowly sipping tea without talking.

The number of warmth had to continue: "The Princess gave me a snack for me."

"Nothing else?"

The number warmed up and nodded.

Qian Qianmo looked at her, did not say anything, got up and went to the bedroom.

I don’t want to keep up with the number of warmth. I don’t want to keep up with it. I’m hesitating, and there’s a cold voice in the hall of the temple. “Is it still?”

The number of warmth did not seem to know where he annoyed the prince, but he let her go to bed and gave him a back. She rumored to climb the bed, sitting on his side and pressing his back.

Qian Qianmo can feel that the number of warmth is not very strong, the hand is soft and soft, and the button is not in place, but he did not say that it was just by her soft and hot little hand pressing his back. There seems to be a different kind of comfort that spreads in mind and body.

Qian Qianmo is in a good mood and thinks about something. He said to her: "The day after tomorrow is the annual wishing festival of the North Kingdom. At that time, the city will be very lively. Do you want to go out to play?"

The number of warmth slammed, and the action stopped.

晟 Thousands of ink: "Continue to press."

The number of warmth smashed the scorpion, continued the movements of the hand, and whispered aloud: "Think."

晟 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨

Qian Qianmo thinks that the number of warmth is quite cute. She squeezed her chin tip. "Is there any wish?"