Rubbing Ears and Temples Together

"The Tyrant Takes Me into His Arms" has started Please bookmark the column "Wantfully Seizing the Queen", please see the copy below! ************* Sangsang is beautiful and has a prominent family background. She was designated as the crown princess since she was a child. Wearing fancy clothes, rosy lips, and sultry smiles. "How can such a witch be the mother of the world?" Prince Xie Zhuo was very unhappy, so after getting married, he decided to put the princess in the backyard. When they find an opportunity in the future, they can reconcile. Unexpectedly, this move suited Sangsang's wishes. Such an irritating and flattering prince would want whoever he loved. One night, Sang Sang drank too much, her eyes were clouded with mist, and her cheeks were red. She drunkenly threw herself into the prince's arms, rubbed her ears and temples with him, and talked softly for half the night. Xie Zhuo held the tenderness in his arms, his body was stiff and he had not slept all night The next day, Xie Zhuo thought about it and finally opened the door and entered Sangsang's boudoir. "Princess, look... Do you think Gu is what you want?" ************************************************* Pre-collection of the article "Wantfully Seizing the Queen", click on the column to collect it! In the twenty-seventh year of Tianyuan, the neighboring countries raised their troops to invade and occupied Jiangbei County as their territory. This is how Qingqing was kidnapped The man dotes on her but doesn't allow her to go back In the hall, Qingqing raised her hand, grasped the man's sleeve with her plain white fingertips, her tail corners turned red, and said in a hoarse voice: "I want to go home, can you accompany me back?" The man's eyes reflected the pitiful figure. He pinched her chin and forced her to look at him. "Not good." ＊ Once she woke up from the dream, Qingqing returned to the time when she was fifteen years old The enemy country has not yet invaded the territory, she is still staying with her parents, and the man is still a lowly slave who made a mistake and was locked up in the woodshed. Thinking of the robbery in his previous life, Qingqing ordered someone to catch him in front of him, playing with the whip in his hand and raising his proud little chin. "You are worthy enough to see me?" The man knelt on the ground, bent down and used his sleeves to brush off the dust on the toes of her shoes, and raised his eyes to lock hers. "That's right." ＊ No one knew that the bustling city was noisy and noisy that day The girl in red, riding a horse and raising a whip, has a beautiful face and rosy lips. It seems that what is rising and falling in her hand is not a whip, but the soul string that draws away his body and mind. The white moonlight in his heart and the cinnabar mole hanging on his lips are the people he will not let go even after crushing his flesh and blood. Mission: To work hand in hand to bring peace to the world