Chapter Eighty-Three: Murder of Her Own Husband

What is the taste of moon cakes, Luo Li didn't taste it, but the aroma of herbs in the mouth of the Northern Night, Luo Li was a little unsatisfied.

"No, the master also knows that apprentices are the most stupid, what should I do?"

Wushuang covered his face with his hands, which is also what I could see, and I would have to get a needle out of it if I looked at it more.

"Princess, please respect yourself!" Bei Ming Ye looked at Luo Li's posture of a hungry tiger pounced, and wanted to eat him alive.

"You, begging me?" Luo Li's head was slowly lowered, forcing the Northern Dark Night to retreat.

"Princess......" Bei Ying Ye felt a coolness in his chest.

"Won't you beg for someone?" Luo Li casually ripped off the robe of the Northern Dark Night and threw it on the ground......

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