Chapter 435: There Are Only Two Choices
The whole book, the fastest update of the latest chapters!
Hear the words.
Li Aotian's awe-inspiring brows furrowed slightly.
She always has a knack for making people angry.
Is this little mouth soaked in crane top red?
I really want to break open and fill a bottle of antidote.
His angular lines puffed on a cold matte light, approaching her, and his voice was deep: "In the emperor's heart, this king is so evil, ruthless? ”
"Or else?" Li Yushu didn't hear the displeasure in Li Aotian's mouth, and looked at him with his little head tilted cross-legged, with a look of surprise: "Uncle Huang doesn't think that he is kind and approachable, right?" It's shameless, I don't understand myself, and I don't face up to my mistakes. ”
"What's wrong with Wechen?" Li Aotian narrowed his eyes and asked.
"And said there was no mistake." Li Yushu straightened his waist and retorted to his words: "My injury is the biggest mistake. ”
Again, the old thing is brought up.
Li's obsidian eyes were dyed with a layer of thick ink: "Weichen said that this matter was not done by Weichen, and the emperor doesn't need to mention it again." ”
"It's clear that my heart is empty." Liyushu muttered: "I'm afraid that I'm telling the world that it's right, but it's a pity that I have a great life." ”
"No matter how nonsense it is, Weichen will send the emperor to the west now." He stepped forward from Aotian's arrow, propped his hands on the bed, and looked at her with a burning look: "The emperor chooses to die." ”
She swallowed violently.
Seeing that the imperial uncle was extremely serious, Li Yushu reluctantly said an answer: "Can I choose to sleep and die?" ”
"No." Li Aotian interrupted her domineeringly: "You only have two choices. ”
"Tell me about it." Li Yushu shrunk his neck.
"One, die on Wechen's bed, and two, die under Wechen." The ambiguous words float in the air like bubbles, slightly open from the thin lips of Aotian, very sexy.
"I choose ......" Li Yushu couldn't understand the difference between the two, she slammed away the dangerous Li Aotian and lay on the bed: "Sleep on the emperor's bed." ”
Scold......
Liaotian chuckled.
He neatly took off his satin boots and stripped off his robe.
Knowing Suosuo's voice, Yushu secretly squinted his eyes at him.
Her heart was pounding.
What is Uncle Huang going to do.
The orange candlelight reflected on his firm and tight chest, and every muscle in his body seemed to be carefully carved by heaven, perfect for breathtaking.
Close your eyes, close your eyes.
Li Yushu persuaded himself to close his eyes, and his heart would jump out if he looked at it again.
Her small expression fell on the bottom of Li Aotian's eyes.
He smiled lightly, and saw that Yushu occupied the edge of the bed, and he had the intention of not letting him in, so he hooked his lips and turned in neatly.
She was away from the collapse next to Yushu, and then a pair of warm palms wrapped around her waist from behind.
She whispered in her heart before she wanted to move, and she slowly spit out the words with a bewildering breath: "If you want to sleep peacefully, don't move." ”
Threats, definitely threats.
Li Yushu tightened his lower abdomen, and he was very nervous.
The strength of her waist was slightly loosened from Aotianhuan.
What happened tonight has not eased up for him until now.
He couldn't imagine what would be done if there was a slight deviation.
Then, he will never see Liyushu again.
Thinking of this, his heart felt as if someone had hollowed it out.
"Sleep, Weichen accompanies the emperor." Li Aotian's voice was low, very soft, not as indifferent as before.
Xu is too sleepy and tired from Yushu, Xu is from Aotian's words are demonic, and Liyushu falls asleep in his arms like this.
Following.
She felt her waist empty, and subconsciously arched her ass backwards.
What about the imperial uncle?