Ordered to Marry Thrice, The Mysterious Wangfei

Hua Yuman smiled and blinked, and he was proud of having such a martial artist.

She was too scared when she was slaughtered. She was able to fight back and have the ability to live the life she wanted. Why should she be wronged? She wants to stand shoulder to shoulder with this man who hurts her, and does not become his burden!

Thirteen is really quick to go back quickly, because he went directly to the wind restaurant, took the dishes that Feng Caicheng personally cooked, and after a moment he went back to the prison without knowing it.

In the big food box, all the small feathers are loved. Hua Yuman splits half to Lu Ming and Mo Ziting, and then shares the remaining half of the food with himself.

After dinner, Hua Yuman sighed. She suddenly wanted to take a shower and thought that her own soft collapse in the thirteenth palace was still comfortable in her own home!

"Little feathers, we can go home in a few days!"

Thirteen of course know what she is thinking, although the father has orders, not to make prisoners difficult for them, there are basic items here, but how can you compare with your own family! Looking at the small face of the small feather thinning, his heart hurts.

Hua Yuman took his arm and smiled. "Well. Then it will be a few more days. You sleep for a while, I see you sleeping!"

Thirteen smiled and tapped her nose, "Okay."

He was really tired, so he reached for the small feathers and fell asleep when he lay down.

Looking at his sleeping face, Hua Yuman's heart is satisfied, sweet.

There are a few people in this world who can do this for themselves, and pay so much! She is really good luck in this life!

Next door, Lu Ming and Mo Ziting seem to have slept, and the surrounding area is quiet. Hua Yuman moved his fingers and suddenly found another strange memory in his mind that is not his own.

After receiving this memory, she sighed inexplicably, lying down depressed, shrinking into the arms of the thirteen.

She did not think that the elf **** comb is really a **** of the gods, there are five, the first is a long-life comb, comb, can live for a hundred years, she is very depressed, these days, she does not know how much combed After that, she said that she is not an old monster that is not dead.

No, there is Tingting, she has only combed it for dozens of times.

What to do, what to do, she is afraid, she wants to wake up the sun around her, but looking at his dark eyes, she can't bear it.

She sideways, secretly kissed his cheek, trying to appease his flustered heart, who knows that the sun that slept very deeply but woke up because of her kiss, he turned over and hugged her on himself. Strongly kissed her back.

"Little feathers, kiss the next time you go to bed!" The voice of Thirteen is dull and full of cynicism and the magneticity of the unsleeping feet. It is very nice, and Hua Yu Mann suddenly blushes.

"You... you go to sleep!"

Thirteen holds her face, gently rubbing, emotionally said: "If you can't sleep, I will accompany you!"

After sleeping for so many days, this girl should not want to sleep at all. If it is not the right place, he really wants to ask her, tired, and naturally sleeps.

Hua Yuman didn't know his careful thoughts. Some embarrassed words: "I just had a little problem. You have to go to sleep, wake up, and I will tell you when I go home."

"Yeah." I sneaked on her lips and took her into her arms and smiled. "Little feathers, have you forgotten what I have taught you, we are not very good at home, very Are you skilled?"

The big hand on her hand was a little bad. She even sneaked into her dress. She was too angry to speak out, and her head stunned for a while. This was reflected. Liyang said that it was a sounding technique. She The depressed mouth opened a bite on the chest of the thirteen, causing him to exclaim.

The thirst of the thirteenth also led to a fascinating laughter next door, which laughed in the darkness.

"To die, I laughed like this in the middle of the night." Mo Ziting was awakened, and he was so angry that he made a sigh of relief, and this time he changed his thirteen smiles.

"The end of the gloating fun!" Thirteen unwelcome.

I smiled and replied: "Everyone!"

Mo Ziting frowned. "You don't sleep, what are you doing?"

Hua Yuman sat up straight and hesitated for a moment: "Tingting, let me talk after you go out, sleep and sleep!"

This is night, the prison is too quiet, there is an echo in the soft voice, and the sound can be expanded several times. It is not the place to talk.

"Oh, sleep! You can go out in a few more days." Mo Ziting is also tired, although he didn't look as good as the thirteen days ago, but because he didn't feel relieved, he really didn't sleep. So at this moment, my mind was relaxed. After eating and drinking, she was really tired and soon fell asleep again.

Hua Yuman hid in the quilt and talked with the thirteen voices. The two held very tightly and their hearts were very close.

Thirteen couldn't help but laugh when I heard the voice of the little feathers. "It doesn't matter. I remember how much the small feathers were combed. When I combed so much, we could last forever and be together forever." ”

Hua Yuman was not happy with his mouth and thought he was joking. "I am telling the truth, it is true!"

Thirteen of her waist, a serious answer once again, "I said that it is true, it is true! Little feathers will be combed once a day, combing a total of two thousand and zero, plus you are I also combed a few times in the cave, and just now, a total of two thousand and fifteen, I also combed so many times."

Hua Yuman said with shock: "You are not kidding when you are away from the sun? How do you remember this every day?"

Thirteen's look was a little gentler than before, and her lips were printed on her, and she kissed deeply. "As long as it is a small feather, I remember it clearly..."

When the small feathers combed the hair, it was beautiful, the clothes were half-baked, and the expression was smiling. So, every day, he looked at it. Every time she combed it, it seemed to move his heartstring once... How many times, it was purely unconscious.

He is also glad now, but fortunately his heart remembers so clearly, otherwise, if the memory that Xiaoyan just received is true, he will not regret it.

Hua Yuman’s heart was almost mad, and the sweetness in her heart was about to get rid of the dead. She had never had such a strong emotion. She moved her mind and gave her own crystal spar, and gave her the only one. The isolation and message array of the meeting, desperately, kissed the lips of the sun.

In the face of the initiative and enthusiasm of the small feathers, thirteen is really unable to stand up, and soon turned passive into active, it will be rare for such a crazy woman to take care of it...

Sweet kisses, moving voices, intense emotions, crazy moves, the two are enjoying themselves...

After a long time, Hua Yuman was flustered and shy and put on his clothes. Some people couldn't believe that they would be so wild. Actually, they took the initiative to give the sun...

It feels like this when the feeling is strong.

She is fascinating, flirtatious, and 13 smirked with satisfaction. If she doesn't know that the small feathers can't last longer, he really wants to come again.

Knowing that she was tired, she threw her clothes for her, and from time to time she licked some oil and stole a sneak peek.

"Little feathers, I really want to go home soon!" He hugged her waist, patted her back, and closed her eyes to feel the sweet fragrance of the little woman around her.

When I get home, he wants to do anything. He wants to do it for a long time. As long as the feathers are willing, everything will work!

Hua Yuman slightly tilted his mouth and said, "I want to go home soon!"

Home is the place where she is most attached!

The next day, Hua Yuman was awakened by a noise, and opened her eyes. What she heard was Mo Ziting's roar.

"You are enough, the emperor can't let you do this to us, rabbit meat, how are all rabbit meat? Who told you to do this?"

Hua Yuman sat up and saw Mo Ziting on his side, and the sun and the glory had disappeared. She wondered: "What happened?"

Mo Ziting said with an angry voice: "The morning is too late, saying that since you are awake, the thirteen emperors and the glory can not be in the prison. The purpose of the emperor is to shut you and me, so they are taken out. When I left, the Queen Mother said that the prisoners would be waiting for us. As a result, all they sent at noon were rabbit meat..."

Hua Yuman finally returned to God. It turned out that this is not the morning. It is already noon.

Looking at a table of rabbit meat in front of her, she was not angry. She pulled the angry Mo Ting Ting to her side and comforted her: "Forget it, rabbit meat is rabbit meat!"

Mozi said strangely: "Is it really okay?"

In fact, she doesn't matter, but Mann does not eat rabbit meat. These people are obviously bullying Man, or deliberately targeting Man.

"Well, it doesn't matter!" She is not hungry now, she can not eat lunch, and eat it again at dinner.

Mo Ziting nodded, and Man said this, so forget it!

After eating lunch, Mo Ziting stared at Hua Yuman for a while, and suddenly the thief smiled. "Man, you can sleep until noon today, is it that you were tossed by your family's thirteen princes last night. Alright?"

Hua Yuman blushes after listening, and shook his head. "No, no!"

Mo Ziting smiled and pointed at a pile of kiss marks on her stomach: "This is evidence!"

Hua Yu Man Cang’s coughing, “I’ll kiss you, didn’t you kiss you last night?”

Mo Ziting's face was reddish, but it was very generous to admit it. "Pro, but it's just a kiss. You must have been sleeping last night and doing bad things. Do you admit that you don't recognize it?"

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