[Honor of Kings] The daughter of the sea

"..." Da Qiao was stuck on the wooden beam where he hung his clothes, his legs seemed to be nailed in place, and his back was stiff.

"I don't like to say it a second time." Jia Luo's dull voice sounded again, without any emotion.

"...Yes." Da Qiao turned around, still holding the dirty laundry in his hands, ready to leave at any time.

Da Qiao has been thinking over and over for the past few days and nights. As the king here, no one can force him. Since his words and eyes reveal that he is not Ying Zheng, maybe he really is not. , at least □□[-]% are not!

Since he has nothing to do with her way back, it's useless to say more.

She needs to find another way out.

It's just annoyed that she has paid these prices, it seems that it is nothing but a bamboo basket.

"Put it down, and change my clothes." Jia Luo saw that she lowered her head obediently, completely different from what she had seen before, her eyes changed, she was a little displeased, and her tone became cold.

"..." Da Qiao raised his head suddenly, his blue-green eyes widened a little.

Jia Luoming's yellow pajamas caught his eyes, the belt around his waist was loose, his solid chest and strong waist were looming, and the pink suspicion on Da Qiao's cheeks gradually deepened, and he was stunned for a long time before he lowered his head after realizing it.

...Why don't you pull your clothes properly!

But she apparently forgot that in Glory of Kings, Diao Chan, A Ke, these young ladies showing their breasts/waist and legs are just commonplace.

Even she herself is almost full/fruit in the sea...

"Won't it change?" Jia Luo saw her expression in his eyes, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and continued to push forward.

shy.

"...No! Can I call Li Neishi." Da Qiao raised his head as if he had been forgiven, and tried not to look at him with erratic eyes...

The slightly undulating chest and the smooth muscle texture of the lower abdomen with Jialuo's breathing.

"I'll teach you." Jia Luo's eyes moved slightly, and his eyes were on her, with an undeniable coercion, he added, "From now on, you will update me every day."

"..." Da Qiao tilted his head slightly, subconsciously wanting to refuse.

Although her Jiangdong Demon Dao once encountered a crisis, her heirs have always been dressed by others. How can she change clothes for others?Or every day?

"The system prompts, congratulations on getting the opportunity to serve you personally, the system judges you, and the Sea of ​​Fate skill has been restored."

"Yes." Da Qiao held his breath in his heart, and abruptly replaced the word "no" on his lips with "yes". After so many days of stuck skills, he recovered after changing clothes?

"Underclothes." Jia Luo stood up with his back against the beam and raised his arms.

"..." Da Qiao angrily took out the white undershirt from under her clothes, and walked in front of Jia Luo.

The whole body only reaches Jia Luo's shoulders, and the position of the lips is just close to his heart.

"Don't take off the pajamas, just put on the underwear?" Jia Luo looked down at the little thing on his chest, and he could hold it tightly as long as he drew his arms.

"...Oh." Da Qiao froze in place, his ears were red.

Still... want to take it off?

Da Qiao was heartbroken, and with his eyes closed, he began to peel off Jia Luo's pajamas. The pajamas were almost torn with such force.

Da Qiao only wanted to put it on quickly, and if he accidentally touched his skin, it would bounce off like an electric shock.

I don't know if it's because I'm too impatient, I can't get off the other side with my eyes closed!

Jia Luo's big palm gently grabbed the corner of the other side of his clothes, and he laughed hoarsely.

Da Qiao simply opened his eyes, his blue-green pupils glared at him angrily, and Jia Luo let go of his hand inadvertently.

Da Qiao lowered his eyes, and finally took off his clothes. Just as he relaxed a little, he heard a hot breath in his ears, with a bit of a teasing tone: "Don't be so hasty, I won't run away."

It made her feel hot all over.

"..." Da Qiao shook his underwear, looked up at him, with a pretty face, not very happy.

Jia Luo frowned, stretched out his hand obediently, and got into his sleeve.

Da Qiao raised his hand and pulled the two sides of the coat over to button up the buttons.

What catches the eye is the small red dot raised on the fair skin.

Da Qiao's breathing stagnates and his heart beats faster, his face seems to be burning.

Raising his hand, he quickly buttoned the button, and finally finished buttoning it.

Jia Luo lowered his eyes rather lazily, and could see her embarrassment at a glance, but he still didn't intend to let her go.

He just smiled, "It's a wrong button."

"..." Da Qiao followed his gaze.

Sure enough...it was crooked from the second...

I had to dismantle it from beginning to end...

Like Ling Chi, deduct it again...

Tie his blue collar like a blue rose, and put on his coat with dark blue lace on a black background.

"Pants." Da Qiao looked at his white underpants, then at the dark blue pants in his hand, not knowing where to start.

Jia Luo glanced at her, and put it on by himself, and the belt around his waist was also meticulous.

"It's not that I don't know how to wear it myself." Da Qiao muttered softly as if her little daughter was acting like a baby.

Jia Luo hooked his lips happily, and walked away with his legs lifted.

Walking to the door, the slender body stopped, turned around and said: "Tomorrow, come earlier."

"..."

and many more!

Can!Isn't this the skin of Ying Zheng's elegant lover? !

It's exactly the same!

Da Qiao was secretly startled.

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