Chapter 17

Tang Bao's head is released, but his arm is still in his sleeve.

In this way, they are trapped in the compassion.

Compassion became the best weapon to bind her.

Before he was turned around, the hot eyes of the man immediately made Tang Bao feel the danger.

Tang Bao looks at emperor Haotian in shock and anger, and his heart rises abruptly.

Emperor Haotian's black eyes narrowed dangerously, staring at Tang Bao, and his breathing became thicker

It's beautiful.

Tang Bao almost fainted in shame. What is this for!

"What are you struggling with? Let go

Emperor Haotian twisted her disorderly jaw, black eyes surging: "I can give you freedom, but don't overestimate my patience."

"You You said three months ago. It's only a few days since then. You can't keep your word... " Tang Bao's face turned red.

I don't know if it's frightening, or if this man is too close to himself, or if something terrible will happen next

"No No Tang Bao cried out in fright.

She can't imagine being tied here and touched by Emperor Haotian.

Even if it doesn't have a substantial relationship with emperor Haotian, the picture is too

"So excited?"

"Ah, don't you want to If you let me go, I won't dare next time! " Tang Bao's eyes are full of tears, which will fall at any time.

"I want you to know what happens when children don't obey." Emperor Haotian's voice is hoarse.

The bodyguards outside stood in two straight rows, powerful and powerful. People who went to the bathroom took a detour.

Soon, there came Tang baoran's voice, which was crying and unbearable

Almost twenty minutes later, Tang Bao, dressed in his own clothes, came out of the rest room, bent his back and walked towards the hall step by step, covering his chest with one hand, as if in pain.

Wanmilai came forward and asked, "what's the matter with you? Does the heart hurt? "

Tang Bao raised his head, his face flushed, and his eyes were full of resentment. He looked at Wan milai in agony.

"What's the matter with you?"

Before getting a response, I saw the emperor Haotian come out, tall and superior, inviolable noble, with cold and sharp.

Wan milai was shocked by the powerful gas field and stepped back a few steps. Then Tang Bao was carried away.

The next day Tang Bao went to school. He was lying on the table, biting the ruby on the ring. In the past, she liked to bite her fingers when she thought about things. Now with a ring on her finger, she can only bite the ring, with hatred for emperor Haotian.

Up to now, it has been a night, still with a little discomfort, as if the kind of tight grasp and strength is still there, hot to burn her.

For three months, she felt that three days were purgatory.

"How were you last night?" Wanmilai sat down on the stool and asked with concern. "I'm sorry, I didn't know you were so strict in family education, otherwise I would never call you."

"Do you mean to laugh at me?" Tang Bao asked weakly.

It's more like schadenfreude to not see someone's guilt at all.

"No, I'm your best friend. How can I laugh at you? Why are you covering your chest again? " Wan milai looked at Tang Bao's movements and asked.