Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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Mom! System, you are coming out, why is Zhao Anyang not the emperor? This month, I won’t sleep, Zhao Anyang is forced to die!

God, what should I do? Is the first letter to my uncle or run away first!

[He is automatically giving way. The system didn't want to answer her question, but she couldn't stand her noisy voice.

"I gave the emperor's meditation to Fu Hongyuan!" Zhao Anyang touched her head and patiently explained: "I am sitting in this position, and there will be enemies after all. Although the palace is heavily guarded, it is precarious, I don't want you to have Any danger." Zhao Anyang looked at her, like a treasure, and put on her cheek.

Luo slammed the dust and felt that he was not moved by words.

It’s true that I don’t love the beauty on the river.

She raised her hand, wrapped his neck around, sucked his nose and leaned against his shoulder, whispering softly: "You are so good to me, even if you... not too good... it doesn't matter."

what? No?

Zhao Anyang's whole body cells are like hot dragons. I still think that he can't do it in her heart?

"Well, emperor... Anyang brother, no matter what you do, I love... oh...

Luo Ding Dian has not finished, he leaned down and firmly locked her delicate lips, the tongue of the light road is soft and wrapped around her small mouth, one inch and one inch allowed to **** her tenderness.

What the hell, I haven't finished the confession, how come I kissed it! ?

[...] The system has not been abolished for itself, silently squinting on both eyes and ears.

Oh, it doesn't seem to have these things...

For a long time, until her cheeks were red and powerless in his arms, he gently let go of her.

"The physical strength is so poor, I can't be tossed to death in the future." Zhao Anyang looked at her huddled in his arms and shy, and actually joked her.

"Hey--" She snorted softly, and the shyness in her voice seemed so embarrassing that he couldn't help but lean down and kiss her lips again.

The strength of the arm is getting tighter and tighter, as if to integrate her with herself.

"Ah--" The wound was accidentally touched, and she was so painful that she couldn’t resist shouting and her face was pale.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Anyang immediately let her go, and the fingertips in the panic didn't feel trembling.

There was an anxious look between his eyes, like a child who was doing something wrong, staring at her deeply.

"Hey---" Luo Ding slightly slowed down a little pain, watching his anxious look did not hold back the laughter, leaning his body against his warm chest, softly said: "You don't Have dinner?"

He was busy for a day and estimated that he hadn't eaten anything yet. If he kissed it, the food would be cold.

The desire that I had already controlled was hoped that she would rely on her to burn the boiling point.

He smiled softly, wrapped his arm around her wound, and gently attached it to her ear: "I want to eat it first..."

"you……"

Before she could wait for her reaction, Zhao Anyang had already picked him up and walked to the inner hall.

Scorpio, how is this scene so familiar! ?

Looking at her cute face, recalling that she was shy and said nothing, it doesn't matter, Zhao Anyang's eyebrows unconsciously spread a thick smile.

"Let's go, don't try to know!" Zhao Anyang put her softly on, and her eyes were extremely hot.

Like the next second, she will swallow her.