Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

Mu Ziling clenchedly grasped Long Xiaoyu's hand and grasped it tightly. It seemed to be necessary to vent the anger in this way.

hateful! The man kissed her even when she said she was unfavorable, and the degree of redness and swelling on her lips can be imagined.

What makes her go out to meet people? What's the matter? Mu Ziling resentfully wanted to cover his face. So shameful! What a shame!

Although Mu Ziling spoke unfavorably, Long Xiaoyu understood.

Looking at the little woman with bitter hatred in front of her eyes, she seemed to know what she was thinking at the moment, and Long Xiaoyu held the corner of her mouth to hold up.

His gaze was towards Mu Zi's wonderful posture, swept up and down, and naturally uttered a sentence: "Look at it soaked, naturally I want to change your clothes."

Mu Ziling followed his gaze first, slowly lowering his head to look at the clothes that he thought he had always covered his body.

When Mu Ziling saw the so-called 'clothes' on her body, she almost hit the wall with anger.

Can this clothes be considered clothes? The scenery is endless, just as good as not wearing it!

Mu Ziling immediately felt that she was now in front of Long Xiaoyu.

At the same time, what Long Xiaoyu took for granted also passed into her ears ...

Naturally I want to change your clothes!

This sentence was like a bomb, and a sudden bang exploded from Mu Ziling's mind, making her whole person calm.

Mu Zi lingered for three seconds, and Long Xiaoyu's hand had not been released from her hand, and then a button on her body had been released by Long Xiaoyu.

Just when Long Xiaoyu was about to solve the second one, Mu Ziling returned to her mind coldly. She slammed Long Xiaoyu's big hand, subconsciously clasped her chest, and became a defensive posture.

Then, she choked her tongue that was still numb, and finally said a clear sentence: "You go away, who wants you to help me change my clothes."

That is to say, but at this moment her feet seemed to be weak and still lacking strength, but she could only stand barely on the support of Long Xiaoyu.

Seeing that Long Xiaoyu hadn't moved for a long time, Mu Ziling raised his head and faced Long Xiaoyu's face alertly, but saw that his eyes fell on her chest.

At this moment, Long Xiaoyu stared directly at the beauty on her chest, the darker beauty eyes, the deeper eyes, lingering the **** flavor.

This man ... Mu Ziling suddenly lost his breath, really wishing to slap him.

"You, you hooligan, don't allow it to be seen." Mu Ziling stretched out his small hand and snapped, blocking Long Xiaoyu's glowing eyes.

The corner of Long Xiaoyu's mouth slowly evoked a beautiful arc, raised his hand and grasped the small hand that was blocking his eyes, moved it away from his sight, reached out and gently lifted the hair that had stuck on her little face: " OK, don't look, all of Mu ’s Mumu are shy. "

Mu Ziling only felt that the whole body was haunting his unique cold plum flavor, and mixed with the unique male flavor on him. Every time he took a breath, his nose was full of his breath.

Suddenly, Mu Ziling's complexion began to turn slightly red and hot, and the speed of his heartbeat suddenly accelerated a bit.

Looking at the little red face in front of her, Long Xiaoyu couldn't help but reached out and pinched Mu Ziling's tender and tender face, her eyes were soft, and the demon was intoxicating: "No show, that king Change your clothes, eh? "

Still changing clothes? How could this shameless hooligan be so thick-skinned.

Suddenly, Mu Ziling sighed in her throat.

Change clothes? He gave her ... change clothes? What a joke!

Feeling that he is now strong and able to stand still, Mu Ziling pushed away Long Xiaoyu, freed from his embrace, and pinched his lips. He pretended to be calm and said, "No need, you go out I can change my clothes. "

Obviously this is the house of others, but she is righteous, and she can take it for granted.

He dared to speak to His Highness Prayer King with this tone and attitude, and dared to drive him away aggressively. Looking at this world, only Mu Ziling was alone.

But Mu Ziling didn't know it.

I don't know when, the relationship between her and him quietly pulled closer and closer.

Near to ... She would take her emotions in front of him and show them without any concealment.

Every time he was domineering, every time he was indulging, every time he was petting, he moved her heart all the time.

A heart that is already out of rhythm, even if she takes it for granted to provoke him, take him for granted and take him back, take offense at him for granted, yell at him for granted, and wink at him ...

Now in front of him, she was doing what no one in the world dare to do to him almost every moment, but only because it was taken for granted to him or to him ...

Long Xiaoyu didn't care about the bold attitude of this little woman in front of her, but would he go out? Obviously not.

Long Xiaoyu took off her wet bathrobe, and once again exposed her slender figure to Mu Ziling.

Suddenly, Mu Ziling's face flushed again and again, and her sight almost couldn't help rushing towards his perfect figure.

In the end, the urge was restrained rationally.

Mu Ziling was shocked like an electric shock. He glanced hurriedly. He picked up his clothes from the hanger the next second, hugged his chest, took a few steps back, and looked away.

Such a fascinating scenery, she was afraid that she would not be able to restrain herself and pounce on him when she waited.

Long Xiaoyu's lips were slightly raised, and she put on her clothes calmly. He walked to Mu Ziling, straightened her head, and stared at her with staring eyes, and put her hands on her thin and slender shoulders. .

"A stupid woman with a stiff mouth. You haven't seen anyone except the body of the king. Remember, you can only see one of the king in the future." The hot breath exhaled by Long Xiaoyu sprayed directly on Mu Ziling's face .

His voice was hoarse and low, and it sounded extremely good, but seemed to hear Mu Zi's heart beating with a strong warning.

At the end, he clasped her sharp chin, lifted it gently, leaned down, and pecked gently at her plump red lips: "Good, change clothes, my king won't look."

After speaking, he loosened her, lifted up his robe, and turned his back to Mu Ziling. He sat down by the pool ‘just gentleman’ and put his long legs on the misty hot spring pool.

Seeing Long Xiaoyu sitting gracefully there, Mu Zi stood up for about half a minute, seemingly certain that Long Xiaoyu would never turn around, so she changed her clothes.

As everyone knows, her every reflection is clear on the clear pool surface.

Then, His Royal Highness, the "Gentleman", fell naturally on the surface of the pool, and looked at the delicate shadow on the surface of the pool, seemingly admiring a piece of art with a deadly appeal, do not miss A trace of lethality.

His eyes became more presumptuous and more overbearing, but he did not show any indecency, but had a sense of righteousness.

Mu Ziling changed his clothes and glanced out the window inadvertently.

As the moment approached, the sky had begun to shine.

Suddenly I remembered that I had to go to the palace today to see the emperor Wenyu, and Mu Ziling was a little depressed.

Mu Ziling tangled his small face, walked angrily to Long Xiaoyu, stared down at him, hands on his hips, and pointed at his swollen and numb lips like a complaint: "It's you, look at me, I am today I have to go to the palace. How can I get there now? "

In fact, her main purpose was not to sue Long Xiaoyu for making her like this, but that she hadn't thought of how to deal with that emperor.

Long Xiaoyu was asked to intercept the queen mother ’s purpose. Fortunately, but it caused a more difficult emperor to come to her. This is too unfair. Today, she will let Long Xiaoyu enter the palace with her.

Although I don't know if Emperor Wenyu was looking for her for Princess Anya's business, she had to ask the big buddha for insurance reasons.

With him, at least ... she can rest assured.

I don't know why, Mu Ziling felt that there was a place where Long Xiaoyu was. Even in the face of great difficulties, they could be solved in the end.

Long Xiaoyu's quiet and soft face, now rosy and intoxicated by the water, with a soft texture, is mixed with shocking beauty.

Looking up to see Mu Ziling's pouting gesture on his hips, Long Xiaoyu first froze slightly, then slowly raised the corners of his lips, revealing a faint smile.

With this laugh, even the breath around him became softer.

Seems to have seen Mu Ziling's inner little Jiu Jiu long ago, but Long Xiaoyu spread his hand, asking in distressed question: "What should I do? Why would the king let you bite back?"

"You ..." Mu Zi was so aura that she almost fell down, almost defeated by the shameless man in front of her.

What she said was going to the palace. Okay! How can this guy be just like someone who is okay?

"You make people cut off the queen mother's decree, but the imperial decree of your father ... I'm going to the palace." Mu Zi stomped his spirits and emphasized again.

She still can't figure out why Long Xiaoyu could not think of such a consequence.

But looking at his calmness and calmness, it seemed like he was planning, and everything was under his control. Mu Ziling thought so much that he couldn't think of a reason.

Long Xiaoyu smiled helplessly, stretched out his slender arm and pulled Mu Ziling to sit down. He let her head rest on his knee.

Such an intimate move made Mu Ziling still a little uncomfortable, and she was trying to resist.

"Be good, don't move, otherwise my king won't accompany you into the palace." Long Xiaoyu threw a word slowly.

After hearing the words, Mu Ziling was at ease immediately, but her heart was dissatisfied with dissatisfaction. This abominable guy knew exactly what she meant and deliberately wanted to play with her.

Long Xiaoyu stretched out her long, slender fingers and took care of Li Muzi's slightly messy hair. She used internal power to dry her wet hair.

Feeling the warm and soft feeling from his head, Mu Ziling's whole heart warmed up for a moment, and he rested quietly on his knee, his mind was full of thoughts.

What to do ... She seems to be getting deeper and deeper.