My gentle tyrant (8)_1

Fu Shang stared at Ji Rong's waist.

He was wearing a Black Dragon robe with Golden Dragon patterns on the corners. It was exquisite and luxurious. The Dragon robe was tied up with a belt made of Jade. It was fastened by the belt like this, and it really showed off his waist ... Slightly fine.

But it wasn't just thin, it made one want to hug it.

Fu Shang coughed lightly and got rid of the thoughts in his mind.

Hiss, what was she thinking ...

He made her look like she was very perverted.

Fu Shang looked up at Ji Rong and found that she was staring straight at him. His expression was a little strange.

She didn't know if it was her illusion.

.. The man's mouth seemed to Twitch.

The palace servants and eunuchs had never seen such a scene before. When they heard Fu min say " your waist is very thin " to their Emperor, they lowered their heads even more.

It was over, it was over.