emperor

Don’t you he is proud but well shouted.
Thousands of colors were stuck, and before they could react, they felt a pain in their lips, and he already kissed them.
He kissed for a long time, forbearing, punishing the storm.
Thousands of colors can’t stand it. They have to hook his neck with their hands to barely hold on to his already limp body.
After a long lingering kiss, Qianse is already dizzy and I don’t know the southeast and northwest.
Hanazono Sakura, I will go to your bedroom tonight, okay? I will hug her proudly and lean over in her ear and say in a low voice.
Thousand colors feel that they have been bewitched, and they should be a proud one and hold her horizontally.
Back to the snow wan Dian Qian color has been awake, but she also white pale proud meaning.
But at the moment, she doesn’t know how to struggle, and some evil reasons in her heart seem to be longing for something.
Cangao directly held her close to the bedroom, and the people in Xuewan Temple walked around to fix the door for them.
Suddenly Qianse remembered one thing. She had not brought him a birthday present yet.
Emperor, let the male and female servants come first.
What’s the matter, Cang Ao? She doesn’t want to worry inexplicably.
I have prepared a gift for you, but I haven’t mentioned it yet. The gift is so colorful that I’m weak.
I don’t know if he will laugh at her.
Gift pale proud eyes a bright.
Ok, you give me the gift first.
Cang ao put a thousand colors to see her go to the table and pointed to the table cover with a plate.
What gift is this?
Is it a dish?
Cang ao walked over and uncovered the cover, surprised to see that what was on the plate was not a delicacy, but seemed to be a relatively large cake.
The food is returned in four crooked words. Happy birthday is even more striking, but the cherry is put into a smiling face.
Naughty smile, cute smile, pale pride, and suddenly feel a good mood when cakes are made.
It’s yellow and sticky around this plate. What is it?
Oh, honey is on the plate. I can’t help crying with heartache when I look at the cake I’ve prepared
Come here. That’s honey.
Hanazono Sakura, is this the cake you and I are preparing? Cang Ao asked.
Well thousand color nodded a bit embarrassed.
Compared with other people’s priceless gifts, hers seems too shabby.
Cang Ao would laugh at her, but he asked me if I could eat.
Of course, what I did was to give you a thousand colors and said eagerly
Cang ao looked at her deeply and asked her, did you kiss me to do this?