Long tianso looked at Yunling, who fell to the ground and was full of tears, squatted down and caressed her face gently. "The princess said so, when did my king humiliate you?"

the hand with the thin cocoon brushed away the tears on her face. The long and powerful fingers gently scratched on her face. Long tianso put the teardrop stained fingers in his hands and sucked them. "The tears of the princess are still fragrant!"

Yunling thought that the hand had just swam on another woman's body, but she felt sick. Seeing that she had to touch herself again, she flashed to the side and said: "humble!"

Longtian's smile...