Long Live the Wild Wife: The Black Bellied Evil King Against the Princess

"And, don't let go to bed tonight, you give me to sleep on the floor!" Feng Chuge screamed.

Hey, he was tossed like that last night, until now she felt that her body was a little better. She didn't dare to let him come up again.

As it turns out, the imperial dust is a black wolf!

In the past, when he was still in the dust, how cute and cute, but now...

Feng Chuge always felt that she was like a pit, and she slammed her eyes again.

The emperor stood on the side of the dust, watching the phoenix songs screaming and screaming, and whispered. "Yiang, do you really have the heart to let the husband sleep on the floor?"

Feng Chuge saw two eyes of the Emperor. "If you don't want to sleep on the floor, you go out to sleep tonight, no matter where you sleep, I can't control it!"

The attitude is very tough!

The emperor's dust is fascinating with the appearance of Feng Chuge, and the smile at the bottom of his eyes is getting deeper and deeper. His favorite is that the lady looks like this, and it looks so cute.

At this moment, Feng Chuge sat alone on the bed with a coat.

The long black hair does not carry a little bit of cumbersome, like a waterfall, and down, and then wear her back.

Her front clothes were slightly exposed, the sleek neck was unobstructed, and the pair was very delicate on the collarbone...

Looking at her, the emperor's faint light was a little dull.

He found that since he was married to the maiden, it was really not enough every time.

His maiden always has a special charm, and that charm, even draining him, he has no regrets.

The imperial dust stepped forward, and the lips were hooked with a sinister smile.

Looking at the laugh, Feng Chu can't help but slap a cold, she knows, things are not good...

"The emperor is dusty, you go back and sleep on the floor!"

"The floor is cool, if it's cold, you will feel bad about the lady." The dust of the emperor was a little hoarse.

"Ghosts will feel bad, you go to sleep on the floor, nothing, I don't feel bad."

"When it's cold, no one can hold the lady and you sleep." The emperor had already walked to the bed, and he leaned down slightly, looking at the Fengchu song, and said something awkwardly.

Feng Chu song is a spirit...

She looked up and confronted the man with a purple scorpion, and her heart was not good.

That color is clearly the rhythm of someone's movements!

Feng Chuge's eyelids jerked.

She moved back.

But the evil charm of the man's lips is like saying, "You run, you run, see you running and run off!"

The man in front of him has been attached to the body, Feng Chu song pulled his lips, and the bottom of his heart secretly glared at the emperor.

At this time, there was a sudden exclamation from outside. "Not good, go water! Go water!"

This huge exclamation spread throughout the courtyard, but it was a moment of effort, and everyone in the crowd rushed out, and the whole courtyard was awkward.

The action of the imperial dust also stopped.

He looked out and saw that there was a fire outside.

It was also at this time that someone suddenly came knocking at the door. "The dusty brother, an accident, the shadowless brother was trapped in the secret room, the secret room was blocked, and now the outdoor head has already caught fire. The dusty brother, now the entire Changsheng Temple, afraid that only you can save the shadowless brother! ”

The cry of that sound is clearly a soft voice.

In the interior, after hearing the news that the emperor was trapped, the Fengchu song and the emperor were smashed.

Not to mention that they have resolved the grudges, even if the grudges are still there, the emperor will not watch the emperor without a shadow to die!