Seeing that the man nodded without hesitation, Xiaoyao jumped on top of the man's tall and straight body with a smile, and then clamped tightly, afraid that she would fall, she said happily: "Then, when is it~ I'm looking forward to it, hehe~"

Gong Moyao held Xiaoyao's buttocks to prevent her from falling down tightly, and said dotingly: "You can do as much as you want." ”

Xiao Yao hugged his handsome man: "Then, what if I delay it for three or four days and then shave you, what if your beard grows?" It's going to scare people, and when you kiss me, you'll stick to me~ How uncomfortable~" After that, Xiaoyao screamed, stinky bastard, she really pricked her with a beard, and she hated it to death.

"The lady is hanging steady~ The husband is going in." A certain woman didn't obey him, swaying her little feet vigorously, and naughtily reached out to cover Gong Moyao's eyes.

Le He said: "Knight Yao, Princess Xiao ordered you, run in...... Ah~" She wanted to tease Gong Moyao, but she didn't expect him to come, and ran into the mansion with long legs, Xiaoyao screamed and clamped Gong Moyao's waist, and her arms were tightly wrapped.

"Bastard, what if you get me out? I hate it to death, run slower, slower ...... Oops, look at the road, look at the road.

Ah~ Gong Moyao, you roll me to the study tonight to sleep......"

Why? Because after a certain man ran in, he beat a certain woman on his thick shoulders......

"Lord, that woman seems to have some ability, how about sending some fierce subordinates?" Gong Motian stared at the man opposite viciously, laughing like a villain, hum~ Anyone who hinders him from winning the throne will die.

The man didn't speak, raised his hand and stroked the golden mask on his face wickedly, a few strands of long hair fell messily on his chest, he leaned lazily on the dark copper chair, his slender fingers played with the wine glass, and he didn't put Gong Motian in his eyes, the man exuded a beast-like aura all over his body, looking arrogant and uninhibited.

Seeing that the man was silent, Gong Motian shouted impatiently: "You have to say something, what should I do?" ”

"Gong Mocheng agreed?" The man threw the quilt heavily on the table, and bursts of cold air quickly hit Gong Motian.

He subconsciously hooked his head and said regretfully: "The lord is angry, yes, his subordinates have overstepped, don't worry, Gong Mocheng doesn't agree, naturally there are others." ”

The man's cold voice rang out again: "Oh! You mean to say, looking for him? Heh~ Very good, very good! Then, I'll wait and see, do a good job, and I'll stabilize the throne for you. With that, the man's tall figure disappeared into the darkness.

Gong Motian hooked the corners of his lips evilly, after he inherited the throne, he would definitely let those who disobeyed him and looked down on him go to hell, especially Gong Moyao, why, where is he comparable to himself, why does his father value him so much, why do so many people envy him and fear him.

Hmph~ Wait and see, Gong Motian raised the wine jug and poured several sips angrily......

"Hmm~" hands are sore, waist is sore, legs are also sore, the whole body is very sore, Xiaoyao is dizzy, and her limbs are weak, that stinky bastard, actually tortured her into such a ghost, tonight to see if she didn't drive that guy to the study to sleep, Xiaoyao lay on the bed and squinted for a while, before she climbed out of bed with difficulty, slowly opened the door, a cold wind came to her face, and the bright snow petals came with the cold wind, she happily looked at the dormitory covered by snowflakes, and ran out with a smile.

In the white courtyard, a thin shadow floated along with the snowflakes, Xiaoyao lifted the hem of her skirt slightly, jumping happily on the snow-white ground, maybe she was having too much fun and didn't feel cold at all. She smiled happily at one foot at a time, not noticing that the man behind her was walking like the wind towards a certain woman who was having a good time.

Hearing the sound of "crunching" on the snow behind her, Xiaoyao hurriedly turned around, and saw Gong Moyao walking towards her, she happily rushed into the man's wide and warm arms, and said excitedly: "It's snowing, it's snowing, hehe~" She kissed Gong Moyao with a small mouth, and wanted to continue playing, but a man with a face so dark that he could squeeze out the ink would be as she wanted, and he didn't even give Xiaoyao a look, so he picked her up lightly, strode towards the dormitory, and then slammed Xiaoyao on the bed.

A certain woman felt as if her whole body was falling apart, and kicked him angrily with her little white teeth, really, can't you be gentle? This stinky bastard, it hurts her to death.