Hua Qingyan, that weak man with a stunning face and a charming expression, would cover his chest and cough lightly from time to time, then hold a snow-white ferret in his arms, half-open his seductive and narrow phoenix eyes, and murmur in a soft voice
He said: "Madam, are you beautiful for your husband?"
Then a woman with cunning eyes and gleaming eyes drooled and praised: "Beautiful, so beautiful!" Then she jumped forward to eat tofu with a sly smile.
He is beautiful, charming, weak, and lovable. The rippling purple pupils under his dark eyebrows, the brown teardrops on his eyelids, and the clearly visible beauty cleft on his red lips. He is like an enchanting flower.
The ultimate poppy flower.
He likes to be jealous, show off his temper, cry and make trouble, but his love is dedicated and domineering and does not allow the slightest betrayal.
Regarding Su Yiyi's pampering and love, he would swear: I will never let you down as my husband forever!
Regarding Su Yiyi's abandonment, he would scream, "Su Yiyi, I hate you. If you leave this time, if you are caught by me, I will kill you without mercy! I will definitely do it."
The love is deep and the responsibility is deep. Everything is born from love and hate. When the sword pierced her chest, he trembled and covered his chest with tears with his slender shoulders.
Where does the story begin? When we first met, was it the woman's lustful and bold attack on her and forced her into a kiss? Or was it the woman's shameless monkey stealing the peach? Or was it the intertwining of the mind and body after accidentally taking a love potion?
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And in the ice and snow, Qing Yan was dressed in a crimson red robe. Her delicate body in the white snow coughed lightly. The red robe was rolling in the strong wind. He said softly: "Madam, come here for your husband."
is you!"
He fell down in the snow and cried silently. He grabbed her clothes and begged her not to abandon her. For the sake of love, he could be so humble that he even lost his dignity. He could also decisively give the order: "You can't take her away."
, then I will take her body away."
He said, Su Yiyi, you are my Hua Qingyan. You are a human or a ghost in life or death. Even your soul cannot leave my Hua Qingyan.
After turning around several times, I looked back in an instant.
With a delicate body and a picturesque and charming face, he burst into tears and said, "Madam, the flowers are beautiful for you, and the flowers are beautiful for your husband!"
Hehe, this chapter is only written for Hua Qingyan. He always has an irreplaceable position in my heart. If he is not a man or a woman, then we, all the friends who follow the article, cannot forget him. A little aside, no