Chapter 395

In July, he touched his chin and swept Gong Zilin up and down. He raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "you can make up into a wind. My uncle's body is very similar to the wind. People who are unfamiliar can't find it."

Gong Zilin glanced at Ouyang Huo, who fell on the Dragon bed. He stretched out his hand to drag people down from the bed, threw them on the couch, raised his chin to song Ningyu and said with a smile: "madam, just because my husband wants to try this Hongmeng dragon bed."

In July, I sweated silently. In autumn, I slept in Hongmeng King's bed on Hongmeng's territory. Fortunately, Ouyang Huo was drunk and knocked unconscious. If I wake up, I can't find Gong Zilin to work hard?

Without waiting for song Ningyu to say good or bad, he pulled people to bed, raised his hand and turned off the light. As for Ouyang fire lying on the couch, he cared so much. As soon as he took off his shoes and threw away his robe, he finally went to bed with his wife. A sense of satisfaction soaked Gong Zilin's mind and took people to his arms. His great strength almost integrated song Congyu into his blood.

July looked helplessly at the king of Hongmeng lying on his couch, and finally bit his teeth. He carried Ouyang Huo up and went out towards the door. If Ouyang Huo woke up and saw the two people on the bed, he could not stop shaking his hands and destroy Tangguo. Now Tangguo can't stand the attack of two million troops of Hongmeng!

"Ouch, what's the matter?" when Shuanghe saw that it was dark in July, he carried his king out, and suddenly his face was sweating, so he quickly took a hand to hold him.

July wiped the sweat on her face and muttered that the king was so heavy that he almost crushed her to death!

"Oh, isn't that tomorrow's wedding? Please send back where the king came from. My lady is going to sleep." Shuanghe wiped the sweat on his face. He can't drive the king out when he wants to sleep. The glazed hall has always been the place where the king sleeps. Now it is given to the empress. If there is a quarrel in the future, the king can't sleep in the study!

Gong Zilin hugged the man in his arms and snorted coldly. Still sleeping in the study? Dream! The light moonlight penetrated into the house. When I came back in July, I closed the window, pulled down the grain curtain and went to the gate of the temple to guard. If I met anyone again at this time, I really can't tell.

"Lady, do you think we're like stealing..."

"Gong Zilin, it's past midnight now. If you don't want to sleep, go and stand outside!" song Ningyu raised her legs and kicked her legs punitively.

Gong Zilin looked down at the person who rubbed and muttered in his arms with the moonlight. He smiled helplessly. Why did he fall into the hands of such a person? Gong Zilin doesn't know. Now he can only explain that he has a tendency to be abused. Song Ningyu is not around him for one day. He is suffering from all kinds of scratches. Everything is wrong. With her around, it's good to quarrel or not. Every day is a life!

The two people who haven't slept well for a long time fell asleep on someone else's Dragon bed. They watched the waning moon in July outside the door. Alas, there are twists and turns. There will be a hard battle tomorrow.

Before the sky began to shine, July was already standing by the bed. Gong Zilin woke up at the moment before he approached her in July, made a quiet gesture to her, and then pounded the face under the candlelight in July, and the nosebleed almost flowed down in July. The face of a good demon, although it was very cold, although such tenderness would only be towards the young lady, But those who can't bear to look at it more.

The demon who amazed time can probably describe my uncle.

When the makeup was painted, the sky began to brighten. Song Ningyu just opened her eyes and saw the wind suddenly rush towards her. Subconsciously, it was a cruel and merciless move. Where did Gong Zilin know that song Ningyu would make a sudden move and be kicked in the abdomen, and his face immediately turned white.

A low cry in July flashed a smile in my heart. Well, it must be very painful.

"My uncle! Ouch, miss, why did you kick my uncle?"

Listening to this, song Ningyu was also worried. He rushed to Gong Zilin, frowned and stretched out his hand to number Gong Zilin's pulse image. Gong Zilin grabbed song Ningyu's hand, with a white face, and said powerlessly, "madam, why are you so cruel?"

Although he said so, there was no trace of blame in the words. Song Ningyu hung his eyes and said anxiously, "where do I know that the face against the wind is you? I'm confused after a sleep. How are you? Where does it hurt? I touch it."

As soon as Gong Zilin heard this, he immediately lay flat. In July, with a smile in his eyebrows, he turned to work. My uncle was hurt by a kick.

What's that called, boudoir fun!

Song Ningyu looked suspiciously at Gong Zilin's lying speed. He was stunned. Gong Zilin covered his mouth and coughed. Then he couldn't shout pain and said, "madam, it hurts..."

A Wei qubaba looked at him. If he looked back and saw Gong Zilin like this in July, his chin would certainly fall off. Usually, it was a high and cold look on the ground. When song Ningyu came here, he was like a little tail wolf, obviously a dragon, but he had to pretend to be like a dog!

Love can really confuse the boundary between people's reality and dreams. Song Ningyu didn't go deep into the suspicious nature of his action when he said it hurt. He stretched out his hand and pressed it on his abdomen, frowned and said solemnly, "is it here? Does it hurt?"

Gong Zilin shook his head. A trace of cunning crossed his eyes and said, "a little more."

"This?"

"A little more."

"... you'll hurt yourself slowly!" song Ningyu glanced at the next position and got up to get out of the way. Gong Zilin pulled her corner of her clothes and put one hand behind her head. "Madam, so eat and drink men and women..."

"Can you change a word! I can recite it!" song Ningyu raised his legs and motioned him to loosen his clothes. Gong Zi didn't let go when he was dying. They were frozen there. In July, they came in with a large pile of clothes and looked at Gong Zilin lying on the ground pulling song Ningyu's clothes. The whole person was numb.

What happened? Where's that cold and heartless uncle?

"Cough, if you have a stomachache, go and lie on the couch. Don't lie on the ground." song Ningyu coughed and stretched out his hand to Gong Zilin. Gong Zilin was the master who gave a ladder to climb up. Then he smiled, stretched out his hand, threw a few eyes at Song Ningyu, stood up and took people into his arms and smiled.

"My wife still loves her husband."

In July, she shook song Ningyu with her wedding dress and said, "Miss, this is the lucky dress for the wedding. Miss, you..."

"Don't wear it!" Gong Zilin raised his hand to throw away the big pile of clothes held in July's hand. Song Ningyu raised his hand to block it, frowned and said, "since you're acting, you have to make a full set. Don't worry..."

"Don't worry about my husband!" his main room is still here! Personally put on red makeup for his wife, and then send her to marry off to her rival? It is estimated that he is the only emperor in the world.