Poisoning the World: The Secret Service Mysterious Doctor is a Young Beastly Wife Chapter 734: This pose is not ordinary intimacy
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Ten thousand steps back, even if Xue Mo used him to rescue him when he fell off the cliff, it would only take a long time. I haven't heard that a cliff can't be reached in a few minutes ...
The time is too short, even if you hug a beauty, you can't feel it ...
Ordinary cliffs can't fall to him. The cliffs under the white tower, he can't risk falling!
The emperor pondered for an hour near Tianming, and finally thought of this white tower that only he can come up ...
Successfully brought the little girl to Huyou. The little girl Yu Jin was hugging him enthusiastically, and the elderly of Dizun felt that he had made a profit this time.
It was the first time he was held like this. He looked at the little girl in his arms and felt a little strange.
It's the feeling that the person you like should be held by a mountain. It's warm and hot, and it makes him subconsciously want to hold her backhand ...
Ning Xuemo is gritting his teeth, what does this great **** mean?
Is it really appropriate for him to tease her as Emperor?
Aren't you afraid that your identity will be exposed in front of her?
Xue Mo was holding his thin waist, and his nose was a nice light aroma, which made her feel dizzy and heartbeat. There is also an inexplicable exclusion ...
Xue Mo wants to let go, but her instinct to survive makes her afraid ...
If a drowning man catches a driftwood, he will not let go easily even if he knows it is a trap.
When he laughed, Xuemo blushed, and her arm was slightly loose, so she could calm down as much as possible: "Emperor, please the old man send me back to the place. I don't think this tower is where I should come up ... ... "
"It takes your own effort to get back to where you were." Emperor Zun said, his voice remained flat.
She worked hard? How hard?
Sino is now covered by clouds and the scenery is almost the same. Even the eight faces of this white tower at the foot are exactly the same.
She couldn't tell which direction she was heading ...
"Please ask the Emperor to give me directions." Ning Xuemo tried his best to distance them from each other with great politeness.
The Emperor looked down at her, she kept her head down, she couldn't see Xuemo's look at the moment, but this rusty tone made him feel uncomfortable, and she said faintly: "Generally, when this person is pointing people to get lost, , That man is kneeling. "
Ning Xuemo: "..." In fact, she is not incapable of going out to kneel, but she cannot release him now, and once kneeling down, she directly holds his leg ...
Holding his waist, she still felt a little pressure in her heart, and then hugged his leg ... She felt that her skin was still thinner.
Dangling between the dilemmas in her heart, her waist was tightened tightly, and Emperor Zun finally held her back.
She flashed her divine energy, and Emperor Zun hugged her and sat down: "This seat is a bit tired recently, and has a rest."
Ning Xuemo was lying in his arms in the posture of a princess holding him, sitting half on his lap, with Emperor's arms around her waist, letting her lean against her chest.
This pose is not ordinary intimacy!
Besides his sitting, there is no other place to stand on it.
Ning Xuemo looked up at his white jade mask, his body was stiff, and he didn't quite understand the meaning behind his series of actions.
Although I know it, but my subconscious is running away.
And when he sat there, she couldn't find a place even if she tried to kneel out to him.
"Emperor's respect?" Ning Xuemo didn't know what medicine was sold in his gourd. He could only sit rigidly in his arms and respond to changes.
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Roll the ticket, it will be in the morning in the morning, and it will finish the day in one breath.