"The king's new boy pet doesn't know the rules and offends the prince. Please forgive him." "I didn't want to hide it from you. I brought you to the palace to let you see it happen." He can't give me what I want, and what he wants will never come true. Instead of letting him fail and watching himself. The person who loves most is reduced to the emperor's boy pet, not as good as. "You're right. I just want to live. What's wrong with that?" The last sentence is not what he said, but the servant said: "Wang Ye went to the palace to discuss …" Qingyue collapsed to the ground, and before her consciousness turned black, she saw the glittering four characters on the plaque, "The Palace of the Northern Qi Dynasty".. Why did I come back? Ling Xing: "I like the sound of your piano, I also like you, Qingyue … …" It's just, you're not him. King of the Northern Qi Dynasty: "There was a man who said he would give everything to make me happy, even.." Willing to be a tool for me to vent.. Do you know what happened to him? Ling Xing: "The man who was killed didn't hate him. The man only said he would do everything to make him happy. But the man was wrong. He was so wrong.." He will not be happy, he can not be happy, because this is a curse, despair will gnaw at his heart day and night like a demon, swallow up all his hopes, fate will bring him the illusion of happiness again and again, let him truly experience happiness, and then will use the most cruel means to deprive him of happiness, leaving only the emptiness of his heart. King of Northern Qi: "I killed him in the bed where he made love with me until he died, and there was still the warmth of his body on the bed." …… Original So. All the puzzles have been solved. It's just that I've always been a ridiculous substitute. As far as Ling Xing was concerned, he was the comfort of his beloved; as far as the King of Northern Qi was concerned, he was the continuation of his beloved's life. It turns out that I am just a sad existence. The soul sinks into the bottomless abyss, and the body rolls in the boundless stream of desire. A hot breath permeates from the lips, lips and teeth depend on each other, lingering and melancholy.. Qingyue opened her misty eyes and found that she was in the rising fog,16 Oz Clear Plastic Bottles With Caps, most of her body was immersed in the warm water, if there was no smell of wine, the taste was astringent but full of incomparable temptation, the peerless face gazed at herself affectionately, through the mist, so unreal, but let herself be willing to indulge.. Qingyue lowered her eyes and found that they were not wearing clothes and their skin was close to each other. Although it was not the first time that they were so close to him, Qingyue still found it difficult to adapt, breathing fast and breathing restlessly. Wet fingers climbed up the cheeks of the clear moon, teasing. Qingyue had to close her eyes tightly, and her warm and wet lips touched his earlobe, evoking a trembling feeling of numbness. "Did you go to Qin Fang?" "Mmm." Qingyue tried to restrain her body's reaction. Did you meet anyone? His other hand swam behind Qingyue's waist, turning back and forth, Empty Glass Foundation Bottle ,30ml dropper bottle, and the skin was as hot as burning. Qingyue gritted her teeth and said, No.. Yes With a scream, his fingers waded into Qingyue's body and pulled it out again. Then he put down Qingyue and swam to the edge of the pool. He raised the white jade cup of wine and drank it elegantly. His eyes were as hazy as the crescent moon. "People all praise Zhuyuan Childe of Jufang Pavilion for his unparalleled talent and skill. He is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. If.." He exhaled slightly, and by the way, the air around him was drunk. "What would it look like if my hands were useless?" An excited spirit, clear month turns suddenly awake, shellfish tooth clenches pale lip, ask faintly: "Why?" He turned his head to chuckle, stepped on the steps of the bath and walked up step by step. Water drops fell from his smooth skin, black hair spread all the way from his smooth back, and the thin light wrapped around him. In an instant, the brilliance of all things in the world could not match his beauty.. When Qingyue came to her senses, the king of Northern Qi had already come out of the bath and lay down on the bed in the next bedroom. Qingyue anxiously stepped out of the pool, took a robe and put it on, and walked quickly to the bed, without the courage to lift the cloth. A beautiful hand stretched out from the cloth and pulled him in directly. Qingyue closed her eyes tightly and blinked her thick eyelashes in panic. For a moment, only Qingyue's flustered breathing could be heard between the empty beds. Wet hair gently across the shoulders of the clear moon, more like sliding in the apex of the heart, causing a palpitation. A faint smile, cold and moist lips fall, like the dew that greets the sunshine in the early morning, gently emitting a refreshing fragrance.. Cool and elegant body fragrance wafted from his body, just like his clear face. I can push it away, I can.. I can! Ling Xing! Qingyue called out the last two words, pushed him away, opened his eyes to catch a flash of complex look on his face, Qingyue turned her head to one side, "I have a favorite person in my heart.." The king of Northern Qi lay lazily on his side, his elbows propped up. "I know, but it doesn't bother us." A tone of course. Qingyue didn't dare to look at him. Her eyes just swept over his hair, which was falling to one side. The dam in her heart collapsed and she said, "So.." Such a thing should be done with the person you like. The king of Northern Qi leaned over again, and his delicate fingertips tried to turn his chin. "What's the matter?"? Don't you like me? Qingyue twisted her head again to avoid his fingers. "Qingyue has someone she likes in her heart. Please let Qingyue go." Please let me go and stop playing with me. Even if it is a humble heart, as in the past humble love Ling Xing but dare not say, now even humble to just want to be a substitute, enjoy the original does not belong to their own tenderness, love, and even affection. "Oh," he continued with a long coda, "you like him so much … Great "What?" His fingers fiercely clenched Qingyue's chin and twisted Qingyue's face. Qingyue had to look directly at his face,Glass Cream Jars, still smiling, but the smile was so horrible that it only made people feel afraid. He gnashed his teeth word by word: "You have been with him for so long, even his last time was spent with you. What about me and him?"? God has refused to give us the time we spend together in a day! Volume II: Qian Kun Finger 23. I'm waiting for you. 。 penghuangbottle.com