Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

Long Xiaoyu, who was hit hard by the boots, paused slightly, and then heard Mu Ziling's voice, he turned around indiscriminately, picked up the shoes on the ground, and strode back again.

Mu Ziling, whose eyes were blurred by tears, did not see that Long Xiaoyu had returned, and continued to vent his anger with everything available to him.

One shoe is not enough to deflate, and then take off the other one, and hit it as hard as you can.

This pair of shoes with unparalleled strength, this time smashed into Long Xiaoyu's stunning face.

When he strode back, he raised his hand and caught the shoes that came on, his face was so low that he seemed to be able to drip ink.

After smashing shoes on that side, Mu Ziling had darkened his eyes for a long time, like a puppet who had taken off the thread, squatting on the ground, burying his head in his knees, and the tears brewing in his eyes burst out.

"You go, you go, you don't have to see me again after you leave."

"... I'm not a person in this world anyway. This place doesn't belong to me originally. Why am I staying here all the time ..."

With her muttering words, Her Royal Highness King, who had always been quiet and self-sustaining, came here in a somewhat messy manner, with a haste in the mess, as if one step later, she would disappear from her eyes.

"... What **** is jealous and precious, how precious is it? I'm not rare, it's not a life, it's not death--"

Before the last words were finished, the head buried in the knees was lifted by a pair of big hands, and the word "dead" was almost blurted out. If he couldn't say it, he was severely blocked his lips.

"唔 ... 唔 ......"

Mu Ziling wanted to speak and pushed him away, but it provoked the man to intensify the plunder.

I saw Long Xiaoyu clasping her head with one hand, holding her sharp chin with one hand, and indiscriminately prying open her shell teeth, breaking into her sweet and soft mouth.

Drink again!

Long Xiaoyu, who apparently took the thick wine from her mouth, frowned, distressed and angry, and kissed her force suddenly became fierce.

The tiger was choked, and the domineering tongue ran deeper and agitated more in her mouth.

Mu Ziling, who had not been able to send out a fire for a long time, had bitten her tongue bitterly in her mouth.

The hot pain made him groan, but there was no intention to withdraw from her mouth, the hand holding her chin strengthened, and the hand clasped in her head was deeply embedded in her hair.

He wrapped her tongue deeply and swept away all the breath in her mouth.

It seemed that it wasn't enough. He stood up holding her, and held her tightly in his arms with his long arms, twirling the softness and sweetness in her mouth.

Her hands kept pushing him hard, and with one big hand, she directly cut back the two restless hands, causing her entire soft body to rest on her chest.

I don't know if it was because she just resisted, or the heart palpitations brought by the words she had just ruthlessly resolutely, he held her so unforgivingly, as if he could not wait to squeeze her into her body and become one with herself, no more Cannot be separated.

His kiss, fierce and rough, fierce and deep.

She kissed him as if to choke, moved her lips slightly, and wanted to breathe, but caused him to be more violent and entangled, exhausting all the air in her mouth and even her lungs.

Little by little her physical strength ...

I do not know how long it has been--

It wasn't until she was kissed that Qi Ruoshui, like a puddle of mud, drew on him, and his lips slightly let go of her, but still seemed to cling to her.

He gasped slightly, staring at her crimson little face with her messy and passionate eyes. The starlight flickered in her eyes, but she seemed to have a helpless plea: "Morm, no more jokes, You are not allowed to leave me, you are not allowed to marry someone, you are not allowed to let me go, okay? "

He knew it was a joke she was talking about, but his heart was so narrow that he couldn't hold it.

Mu Ziling's eyes were still covered with hazy water mist, but with a hint of stubbornness: "If you don't leave me without saying goodbye, leave alone, that joke is no longer a joke, I can let it ... ... "

In the end, the word "true" had not been spoken, and he blocked her red and swollen lips again and again, and swallowed up all the words in her mouth.

He really can't help this little woman who likes to be right with him all the time.

Long Xiaoyu was both annoyed and helpless.

He clenched her head as hard as punishment, rubbing her lips and teeth as hard as she could, and pestering her tongue.

The domineering tongue turned upside down in her mouth, smashing the city, as if to **** her soul, swallow her heart, and kiss her all she could.

Even if she kissed again, her lips were incredibly soft, and he could sink into him every time ...

The tears that Mu Ziling brewed in his eyes had already settled the dyke, the flow that could not be restrained, flowed between the lips and teeth that fit between them, and flowed into the entangled mouths.

Salty, astringent, bitter.

Long Xiaoyu little by little, taking a moment, with the deepest tenderness and tenderness, and patiently sucked her tears-Yun clean.

Every time he tasted the bitter taste of tears, his heart stung like a needle.

She kissed him with a little energy and even a little temper, her soft body was hugged by him, and he gave up from fierce to gentle.

The salty taste of tears, the aroma of wine, and the unique sweetness in her mouth were all dominated by his overbearing and cold chill.

He softened her completely without resistance, and he slowly released her.

In the face of the little woman who was able to toss him crazy with this one sentence, Long Xiaoyu gritted her teeth and became even more embarrassed, but still unwilling to send it to her.

Staring deeply at her with a small face that seemed to have a little grievance and resentment, he sighed slightly, slowly moving his lips, a deep and elegant voice, with deep helplessness: "Stupid Mu Mu, my eyes can carry the lights of all people in the world, but there is only one you in there ... "

As if to confirm his words, Mu Ziling blinked softly, facing the obsidian-like stare in front of her eyes, and the deep eyes were full of reflections of her kissed and confused.

Seeing Long Xiaoyu's eyes intoxicated and confused, Mu Ziling's small face became hotter, and he shyly set aside his head, afraid to look again.

But who knows, she turned her head away and was retorted by Long Xiaoyu, forcing her to meet his deep and sincere eyes: "... Mumu, no matter where I go, I will not lose it It's not just you who are in the lights of my eyes in the eyes of you, but here, it's full of you. "

Then, he took her little hand and attached it to the position where his left chest beat strongly.

The palm of his hand felt the beating of his strong heart, Mu Ziling pressed his lips tightly, an indescribable throbbing crawled over her soft heart.

She has been with him for so long, but in the impression, he never seemed to say such a sincere love.

The usual he was in front of her, either strong and overbearing, or playing with a temper, or a pitiful pretense, and he had never been as sincere as this moment.

From ancient times to now, the love words uttered from a man's mouth have been judged to be rhetoric, but at this moment she heard a strong true meaning from his lines.

Even she never imagined that Her Majesty King, who had always been crowned by the world as a cold and ruthless King, would one day say such awful words.

Mu Ziling was wrapped in a heart of warmth, but he still accused stiffly: "You have left me several times, this time is the most exaggerated, but you haven't said goodbye, and disappeared silently for several days, You know I don't know these days I ... hmm! "

At the end of the speech, Mu Ziling snorted directly, so annoyed that he didn't want to talk anymore, but the pitiful little touched by the grievance was looked at with pain by Long Xiaoyu.

He bowed his head and pecked her seductive red lips pityingly, pressed her lips intimately, and slowly spoke: "I didn't think about it, and made my stupid suffer for so many days of grievance, both It's my fault. If you haven't lost your breath, I'll stick to you and bite you so happy ... "

Still biting? She is not a puppy.

I knew that this evildoer could not be taken seriously for a long time, and it started to be serious again.

Mu Ziling was annoyed, and pushed away his intimate head on her face: "Walk away, who wants to bite you!"

Long Xiaoyu licked her face and brought it together again, but with a dangerous tone, she was discouraged and warned: "In the future, I will not drink alcohol, or obedient, to see how I can clean up you."

Thinking about the appearance of the drunk heart before, Mu Ziling knew how he would be drunk than this demon.

No wonder this demon will warn himself repeatedly not to drink.

Isn't it? If this stingy man was to see her playing the nasty drunken madness towards others, he would probably be blown up by anger.

"I see." You can guess why Long Xiaoyu repeatedly warned her against drinking, Mu Ziling rolled her eyes, as if she despised him, and despised herself.

Suddenly thinking about the fact that he had been hiding for a while just because he was leaving, she decided to confess to him his last secret now.

Mu Ziling took the opportunity to hold Long Xiaoyu's amazingly beautiful face again, staring intently, then bit his lip, and said solemnly: "Long Xiaoyu, I have one more thing to tell you. "

Long Xiaoyu looked at her eyes softly and made a look of quiet listening, the warm breath sprayed on her face: "Huh?"

"I previously said that I am not a person in this world, it is true." Mu Ziling stunned God, and with a serious tone, he blurted out.

"I am Mu Ziling, but not the Mu Ziling in Zhongyihoufu. I come from a world completely different from here ..."