Chapter 1188： Gifts and guidance from the emperor (9) (1/2)

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He is a very lascivious person. He usually has no girls and never sleeps. He is given the nickname ”Shuihui” and has touched many beautiful women. But such pure women as Qing Mu'er and Ziying's beauty, he has never touched his fingers, so his eyes have always been attracted by Qing Mu'er and Ziying. How wonderful it would be to have these two big beauties!

But he knew that there were more monks and less porridge, and it would be nice if he could get one. If you can only touch one, the first choice is, of course, the Emperor's sister.

Noble princess of the clan tribe, there must be another taste and refreshing feeling when you ride under your Majesty. But he also knows, which round of noble demon princess will get him! He had to step back and lock in the target to Purple Shadow.

Staring at the beautiful purple shadow, his eyes moved from Ziying's sakura red mouth to Ziying's pair of tights wrapped in tights, and after a long pause, he moved to Ziying's bee waist, which finally held In Ziying's **** room. Pursuing Ziying's life under his crotch, he could not struggle to groan, let alone the willing and tenderness of Cheng Huan, he hardened, and the heat flowed around him.

So Dan gave an order, and he eagerly took the first step out.

Therefore, he hastened his pace, for fear of being robbed first.

Being stared in such a wicked manner by the gray hair doudi, Ziying was extremely disgusted and hated, and his eyes became ruthless, and his heart was agitated.

But when Dan slaps a warrant, and the gray hair dipper stepped out, the fierce color in Ziying's eyes turned into fear. She did not dare to look at the eyes of the gray hair dipper again, and timidly hid from the battle. Behind.

Seeing Ziying doing so, the gray hair bucket emperor was filled with pleasure.

As if infected by the killing atmosphere, the wind and snow were suddenly sharp at this time, and the cold frosty wind rolled with snow and goose feathers, which blurred the world and the sight.

Emperor Gray Hair Doo could not see the purple shadow hiding behind Xiao Zhan, but he was still striding forward without worry.