Hoàng Thúc Sủng
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  • LECTURES 396
  • Votes 3
  • Parties 1
  • Durée <5 mins
En cours d'écriture, Publié initialement nov. 11, 2019
Hoàng Thúc Sủng

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Văn án:
Yến Ninh vẫn cho là Thẩm Ngôn Khanh ái mộ mình mới đem mình cưới vào cửa

Thẳng đến Thẩm Ngôn Khanh một chén tổ yến nhượng nàng chết đi, nàng mới bừng tỉnh đại ngộ, mình không phải là hắn bạch nguyệt quang, chỉ là một hạt gạo.

Thẩm Ngôn Khanh bạch nguyệt quang là người khác, thanh diễm tươi đẹp, sắp nhập chủ Đông cung.

Sống lại, Yến Ninh khóc nhào vào Sở Vương Phượng Hoài Nam trong ngực.

Phượng Hoài Nam làm ba mươi năm hoàng thúc, thần quỷ đều không dám thân cận hắn.

Cứng ngắc ôm nũng nịu không muốn xa rời tiểu nha đầu, hắn đen mặt đem Thẩm gia hôn thư vỗ vào Thẩm Ngôn Khanh trên mặt.

"Mù ngươi mắt chó! Đây là bản vương tức phụ!"

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