Chapter 1061

"Remember, I'm your man, so I'll do my men's duty."

After a pause, he added, "no matter what happens."

No matter what happens!

As a man, he will take it to the end.

The spirit of Yunshi's poems was greatly shaken.

Because of this reassuring answer, a soft smile finally appeared on her pale face, which, together with her lips, could not help sketching.

"Woman, you have to remember," muyazhe pulled her shoulder, close to her cheek, the tip of the nose against each other, the lips meet, the lips gently hook up, "I have a strong possessive desire, but I care most about you!"

Cloud poetry is a mistake.

"All I care about is you."

For a long time, he was the Supreme Master of the Mu empire. However, even if he had this magnificent river and mountain, he could not protect her. Then, everything was meaningless.

Cloud poetry pupil one Zheng, the eye bottom is suffused with moist crystal.

Heart, deeply moved!

It was more moving to hear such words from his mouth than those artificial love words!

In desperation, muyazhe reached out and covered her eyes. Warm tears soaked his palm.

He rubbed the tip of her nose intimately, and said with some displeasure, "it's hard to say such sensational words. If you cry, it will make me feel frustrated."

There are some poems in Yunshi. It's hard to cry or laugh!

It's been an hour since I took a bath.

He took her to the chair and wiped her body. He took a big soft towel and wiped her wet hair.

Yunshishi allows him to "serve". Now, she even feels that in his hands, she is like a child, and he is like a father who worries about everything.

This man is quite strange!

Sometimes, childish like a child, willful, domineering, paranoid!

Sometimes, but also like a warm father, people can not help but give birth to nostalgia.

Cloud poetry looked up at him, just to see his haughty chin.

His handsome face, 360 degrees without dead angle, even looking up from the bottom, is so exquisite and perfect under such a "death perspective".

She outlined the corner of her lips, suddenly grabbed his lapel and pulled to herself.

She gently blocked his lips.

One kiss deep, she kisses initiative and gentle, he held her face, lightly embellish her pink small mouth.

Cloud poetry can't help but smile, drooping eyelashes, and his nose against.

Gently breathing his gentle lips, but the heart is very stable.

He dried her hair and carried her to bed.

He just turned around, but yunshishi reached for his sleeve in some confusion.

The man turned around doubtfully, but saw her ask him in a low voice, "where are you going?"

Seeing that he was holding the blanket in his hand, she realized that he was going to place things. She whispered: "wait a minute, then go Can you stay with me a little longer? "

Mu Yazhe was stunned, but he said nothing. He put things aside, sat down again, and naturally grasped her cold hand.

Seeing that he was very tired, yunshishi asked: "are you very tired? Do you want to have a rest? "

Muyazhe slightly twisted his eyebrows. "No!"

"But I think you are so tired..."

Cloud poetry is busy is to take the initiative to move the body, the position around the empty out.