Substitute Bride Phoenix, The Tyrant’s Pampered Demon Empress

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The dark guards saw Han Moze standing still, exuding an icy breath, and shivering involuntarily, it was really cold.

Lian Jiuhua knew Han Moze better. He knew that Han Moze was jealous, but didn't intend to enlighten him. He walked up to Han Moze with his arms around, and urged: "Brother, what are you surprised? Up!"

The surrounding area of ​​Han Moze instantly became colder.

Seeing Han Moze, Lian Jiuhua was even more upset, but she was happy in her heart. She made you and the Queen Empress show affection on weekdays. Although they were secretly happy, they looked concerned: "Little brother, be happy, the Empress Empress finally came back. How ugly is your bitter face! Since you won't go up, I'll go up first!" Then he flew onto the green dragon.

The other dark guards didn't dare to provoke Han Moze openly like Lian Jiuhua, and waited for Han Moze to go up.

Han Moze grinned his teeth secretly, and one or two came to annoy him, thinking he was bullying, right?

A black face flew down on the top of the green dragon's head, Han Moze was handsome, his face was cold and a touch of loss.

After everyone came up, the green dragon stopped staying, and flew straight to the blue sky, and continued to march towards the North Underworld.

Liu Rushuang looked at Han Moze's imposing back, and couldn't figure out why Han Moze was in a bad mood.

After tangling for a while, Liu Rushuang took Xiao Baihua's hand and walked to Han Moze's side.

Xiao Baihua looked at Liu Rushuang's gaze on Han Moze, feeling bored, and struggling to pull her hand out, turned and ran to the dragon's spine to sit down, lowered her head and happily looked at the scenery on the ground.

Liu Rushuang turned his head and glanced at Xiao Baihua, smiled, then turned back to look at the cold Han Moze, suddenly dissatisfied, moved his mouth, still said nothing.

Han Moze suddenly turned around, hugged Liu Rushuang tightly to his chest, and kissed the red and soft lips.

Liu Rushuang was surprised, but did not resist.

The coarse tongue drove straight in, entangled the soft **** tightly.

Liu Rushuang's tongue became numb, the fragrance overflowed, and the air in her mouth gradually disappeared, and her wheezing and moaning aggravated.

Han Moze ignored Liu Rushuang's frowning eyebrows and only satisfied his own strong desire to conquer.

Liu Rushuang really felt uncomfortable. He felt out of breath, and his brain began to dizzy. His legs began to numb. He wanted to break free from Han Moze's embrace, but Han Moze was too tightly bound. Can't push away.

Liu Rushuang secretly scolded Han Moze as a bastard, a beast.

The deeper the kiss, the heavier the kiss, and the more uncomfortable. Liu Rushuang's chest tightness was a little painful, and her eyes became red unconsciously, and a layer of mist appeared.

Han Moze loosened, Liu Rushuang took the opportunity to take a few deep breaths, shook his head and said that he would not continue anymore, staring at Han Moze with red eyes, hoping that Han Moze would let her go.

But Han Moze closed his eyes all the way, caring only for the woman who held his arms deeply, his stubby tongue never let go of the soft little ****, only when Liu Rushuang thought he would suffocate and die. Loosen, let the air in.

Almost a quarter of an hour later, Liu Rushuang felt that he couldn't help it anymore. Although he didn't want to cry, tears of grievance flowed out, and one by one rolled down his cheeks.

What did she do wrong? Why did Ze bully her like this? why?

Because he loves Han Moze deeply, Liu Rushuang was reluctant to hurt Han Moze. He wanted to bite his messy thick tongue many times, but after thinking about it, he didn't bite it down. He just kept pushing Han Moze away with both hands. His eyes stared at Han Moze red, hoping that Han Moze would stop quickly.

Han Moze closed his eyes and did not see the tears rolling down Liu Rushuang's eyes. He entangled the soft tongue hard, constantly stimulating the roots of Liu Rushuang's itchy tongue. He liked the inseparable feeling, and the loss in his heart disappeared a lot. .