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Qiao Yanran patted him on the back, buried his head in his neck socket and took a deep breath.
The only bad thing is that he is too stiff to hold in his arms.
Flower Mo dust originally rigid body, more rigid.
Is it necessary to smell whether he has washed up, and then bite the big artery of his neck to suck blood?
Flower dust brain jump out of countless untimely pictures.
Qiao Yanran took a bite on his neck, but the action of biting was very light. Hua Mochen felt that his whole body was crisp.
Is it going to suck blood?
Qiao Yan Ran took a look at Hua Mo Chen, who was like a big enemy. She pulled her lips, reached out and scraped on the tip of his nose. She called softly: "Mo Chen."
"I'm here."
Don't waste your time.
"Little dust?"
“…… I'm here. "
Hua Mo Chen heard the nickname, the body trembled, but still agreed to come down.
"Love princess?"
"I'm here."
Hua Mo Chen's face is serious, as if facing the enemy.
Qiao Yan Ran low smile two, stretch out a hand to take him more tightly some, long leg cocks up on his leg, sleep past.
Hua Mo Chen heard the even breathing sound in her ear, and knew that she had fallen asleep. She was instantly relieved. She felt like she had survived.
Today, he is still alive.
He closed his eyes and planned to have a rest.
However, he had a good sleep until the next morning. He had no dream all night. He even had a good sleep in his palace.
The bedding around me is cold.
Hua Mochen looked out of the window at the sun rising high and sat up from the bed. When she was about to go down with her bedding rolled up, she felt a pain in her ankle.
He just remembered that his foot was sprained yesterday. He looked down and looked at the position of his ankle.
Ankle position in addition to slightly swollen, and last night's blue swollen ankle, it is two looks.
Flower Mo dust Zheng Zheng, in the heart head a little different feeling.
From childhood to adulthood, his wounds were big and then small. He almost never used to break them. He always applied some ointment to the wound and wrapped it up, waiting for the wound to heal.
However, after a few days, the wound will only fester and fester, which often takes a long time to recover.
However, because of his physical condition, he never leaves scars after the wound is healed.
Although there was no one in the room, Hua Mochen took two steps to find yesterday's clothes.
Although the light yarn is very transparent, it is better than naked.
Hua Mo Chen turns around in the room and doesn't see the gauze clothes on the bed last night. Finally, he finds a water blue robe by accident at the head of the bed.
Is this for him?
Hua Mo Chen shakes the robe open and makes a gesture on himself. He finds that the size is just right, just like it is made for him.
"Squeak -"
the door of the room rang.
Qiao Yan Ran came in and looked at him walking around on the ground. His brows were twisted. He walked over unhappily and said in a cold voice, "who let you move?"
Hua Mo Chen's body is stiff.
He hurriedly put the water blue robe on the desk and said, "Your Majesty, I don't know the rules. I promise I won't do it again. Please make amends."
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Qiao Yanran patted him on the back, buried his head in his neck socket and took a deep breath.
The only bad thing is that he is too stiff to hold in his arms.
Flower Mo dust originally rigid body, more rigid.
Is it necessary to smell whether he has washed up, and then bite the big artery of his neck to suck blood?
Flower dust brain jump out of countless untimely pictures.
Qiao Yanran took a bite on his neck, but the action of biting was very light. Hua Mochen felt that his whole body was crisp.
Is it going to suck blood?
Qiao Yan Ran took a look at Hua Mo Chen, who was like a big enemy. She pulled her lips, reached out and scraped on the tip of his nose. She called softly: "Mo Chen."
"I'm here."
Don't waste your time.
"Little dust?"
“…… I'm here. "
Hua Mo Chen heard the nickname, the body trembled, but still agreed to come down.
"Love princess?"
"I'm here."
Hua Mo Chen's face is serious, as if facing the enemy.
Qiao Yan Ran low smile two, stretch out a hand to take him more tightly some, long leg cocks up on his leg, sleep past.
Hua Mo Chen heard the even breathing sound in her ear, and knew that she had fallen asleep. She was instantly relieved. She felt like she had survived.
Today, he is still alive.
He closed his eyes and planned to have a rest.
However, he had a good sleep until the next morning. He had no dream all night. He even had a good sleep in his palace.
The bedding around me is cold.
Hua Mochen looked out of the window at the sun rising high and sat up from the bed. When she was about to go down with her bedding rolled up, she felt a pain in her ankle.
He just remembered that his foot was sprained yesterday. He looked down and looked at the position of his ankle.
Ankle position in addition to slightly swollen, and last night's blue swollen ankle, it is two looks.
Flower Mo dust Zheng Zheng, in the heart head a little different feeling.
From childhood to adulthood, his wounds were big and then small. He almost never used to break them. He always applied some ointment to the wound and wrapped it up, waiting for the wound to heal.
However, after a few days, the wound will only fester and fester, which often takes a long time to recover.
However, because of his physical condition, he never leaves scars after the wound is healed.
Although there was no one in the room, Hua Mochen took two steps to find yesterday's clothes.
Although the light yarn is very transparent, it is better than naked.
Hua Mo Chen turns around in the room and doesn't see the gauze clothes on the bed last night. Finally, he finds a water blue robe by accident at the head of the bed.
Is this for him?
Hua Mo Chen shakes the robe open and makes a gesture on himself. He finds that the size is just right, just like it is made for him.
"Squeak -"
the door of the room rang.
Qiao Yan Ran came in and looked at him walking around on the ground. His brows were twisted. He walked over unhappily and said in a cold voice, "who let you move?"
Hua Mo Chen's body is stiff.
He hurriedly put the water blue robe on the desk and said, "Your Majesty, I don't know the rules. I promise I won't do it again. Please make amends."
Qiao Yanran patted him on the back, buried his head in his neck socket and took a deep breath. The only bad thing is that he is too stiff to hold in his arms. Flower Mo dust originally rigid body, more rigid. Is it necessary to smell whether he has washed up, and then bite the big artery of his neck to suck blood? Flower dust brain jump out of countless untimely pictures. Qiao Yanran took a bite on his neck, but the action of biting was very light. Hua Mochen felt that his whole body was crisp. Is it going to suck blood? Qiao Yan Ran took a look at Hua Mo Chen, who was like a big enemy. She pulled her lips, reached out and scraped on the tip of his nose. She called softly: "Mo Chen." "I'm here." Don't waste your time. "Little dust?" I'm here. " Hua Mo Chen heard the nickname, the body trembled, but still agreed to come down. "Love princess?" "I'm here." Hua Mo Chen's face is serious, as if facing the enemy. Qiao Yan Ran low smile two, stretch out a hand to take him more tightly some, long leg cocks up on his leg, sleep past. Hua Mo Chen heard the even breathing sound in her ear, and knew that she had fallen asleep. She was instantly relieved. She felt like she had survived. Today, he is still alive. He closed his eyes and planned to have a rest. However, he had a good sleep until the next morning. He had no dream all night. He even had a good sleep in his palace. The bedding around me is cold. Hua Mochen looked out of the window at the sun rising high and sat up from the bed. When she was about to go down with her bedding rolled up, she felt a pain in her ankle. He just remembered that his foot was sprained yesterday. He looked down and looked at the position of his ankle. Ankle position in addition to slightly swollen, and last night's blue swollen ankle, it is two looks. Flower Mo dust Zheng Zheng, in the heart head a little different feeling. From childhood to adulthood, his wounds were big and then small. He almost never used to break them. He always applied some ointment to the wound and wrapped it up, waiting for the wound to heal. However, after a few days, the wound will only fester and fester, which often takes a long time to recover. However, because of his physical condition, he never leaves scars after the wound is healed. Although there was no one in the room, Hua Mochen took two steps to find yesterday's clothes. Although the light yarn is very transparent, it is better than naked. Hua Mo Chen turns around in the room and doesn't see the gauze clothes on the bed last night. Finally, he finds a water blue robe by accident at the head of the bed. Is this for him? Hua Mo Chen shakes the robe open and makes a gesture on himself. He finds that the size is just right, just like it is made for him. "Squeak -" the door of the room rang. Qiao Yan Ran came in and looked at him walking around on the ground. His brows were twisted. He walked over unhappily and said in a cold voice, "who let you move?" Hua Mo Chen's body is stiff. He hurriedly put the water blue robe on the desk and said, "Your Majesty, I don't know the rules. I promise I won't do it again. Please make amends."
