Xu Lianyi was lying on the edge of the bath. She was originally afraid of water, but after spending so many years in Wangchuan River, she was no longer afraid. I’m all dead, and I’m afraid of these weird things, that’s no wonder I’m going to die.
Not long after she lay on her stomach, she was startled by the angry footsteps of the lord. As soon as she raised her head, she was lifted out of the water by a pair of big hands. The warm water sprinkled all over the ground. Xu Lianyi was taken aback. With an inch of strands, he tightly grasped the king’s wrist with both hands. I always knew that he was tall, but he was not lifted up. Xu Lianyi felt that the king’s appearance was more gentle. Now when he lifted it up, she realized that she was like a little chicken in his hand, which could be choked to death with one hand. Kind of.
Such a self, such a king, she wants to kill him, how easy is it.
“You dare to deceive the widow.” The king approached her. The breath of the two intertwined with each other. Xu Lianyi asked in confusion, “I didn’t deceive you.”
“Really, you can’t remember it?” The king laughed instead of anger. The smile made Xu Lianyi involuntarily get goose bumps. She obediently did not try to struggle, but blinked her watery eyes and looked at him innocently and meekly.
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