Lãnh cung cái kia vả mặt cuồng ma- Đại Ma Vương Lạp Trụ Tiểu Ma Vương Đích Thủ
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Complete, First published Nov 24, 2017
Tấn Giang VIP2015-09-26 kết thúc

Thái tử chúc ngân hao hết mười năm tâm ý không có làm tiền triều hoàng tử thiều đông sinh ra tình yêu, được đến chỉ là một câu, "Thực xin lỗi, ta không thích nam nhân, tỷ tỷ ngươi mới nên là ta hoàng hậu."

Lại một năm nữa qua đi, đã là bệ hạ thiều đông ôm chúc ngân lưu lại tiểu thiều trăn, mới hiểu được lại đây có thể có một người toàn tâm toàn ý, không có bất luận cái gì mục đích địa đối với ngươi hảo, là kiện cỡ nào chuyện hiếm thấy.

Chúc ngân muốn đoạt lại nhi tử cùng ngôi vị hoàng đế, thiều đông muốn cầm lại bổn thuộc về hắn chúc ngân, hai người công phòng chiến bạo phát.

PS: Sinh con, 1V1

Công: Thiều đông, hắc lịch sử, xuyên nữ trang, bị chịu trở thành tức phụ sủng, cuối cùng còn bị dụ hoặc ra phản xạ hình cung, thấy hắn liền đã đói bụng.

Chịu: Chúc ngân, hắc lịch sử, coi trọng xuyên nữ trang nam nhân, các loại lấy lòng. Tóm lại gặp gỡ công sau liền trời sụp đất nứt →A→ thỉnh tha thứ ta tra hình dung ╭(╯^╰)╮

( sinh con kỹ năng √ có lẽ có tinh phân ⊙v⊙)
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