"Butterfly?"
Butterfly wind quickly helped her to the couch, and covered her with a quilt.
"Where is this?" Xuan Yuan curiously said.
Butterflies whispered, "It's an emperor's house in the suburbs."
Any answer can't be more shocking than this, Xuan Yuan was hit-what's going on?
"Butterfly, what about him?"
Butterfly wind looked down, but half-limbed but stomped, saying: "Master, I have porridge outside, I'll get it."
Xuan Yuan was shocked, with a black face on her face, and she was heroically injured. She woke up, there was no scumbag male lead, and her personal daughter-in-law was still angry, and it was not performed on TV. Why is it her turn? No more blood?
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Five days.
玑 玑 Xuan Yuan almost met with several neighbors.
The emperor still had no news.
The night was dim, and it was raining outside. It's crackling, and the aroma of a banana is coming.
玑 玑 Xuan Yuan took the wolf as a ghost on the paper.
Butterfly Wind, Little Luzi, Little Twins, and several palace palaces of Fenghuang Palace are all here, it is like a small palace of Phoenix Palace.
It is worth mentioning that Dr. Cui comes over every day to change her medicine, and then resigns like a ghost.
问 Asked Butterfly Wind what happened to them, they shook their heads desperately to say that they didn't know, but only said that the emperor asked everyone to serve the mother.
玑 玑 suffocated, but for Butterfly Wind and others, it was tempting to say that it was invalid, scolding and punishing but couldn't make it out of a hurry, and they knelt on the ground together. What else could be done?
似乎 似乎 She never seemed to understand the man's thoughts.
A few more strokes, rubbed the paper, and threw it to the ground, annoyed: "Sleep."
Butterfly Wind was curious, picked up the paper, and saw a few lines written on it.
The abandoned concubine of the cruel emperor.
.....
Emperor, I want to rest you.
............
Butterfly Wind: "Mother, what is this?"
Xuan Yuan: "The novel I wrote."
"Sister Butterfly, what are you looking at?" A few housekeepers gathered around.
Butterfly Feng's mouth twitched and scolded: "Go and go, my mother will be resettled."
The housekeepers rushed out, and Butterfly Wind was trying to take out this ill-intentioned paper and destroy the body. Xuanyu's dull voice came from the quilt: "Throw me down on the ground."
Butterfly Feng understands that Xuanyue is depressed and thinks of the thing that has been spread in the palace. She feels sad and sad for Xuanyue, so she just puts things back to her bed ~ bed.
Xuan Yuan did not sleep, covered her head with a quilt, her eyes were a little damp.
She did it for him willingly, she never thought he would be good to her since then, but for five days, left her here and left unattended, what is this?
hair bun hair bun, I do not know how long after that, there seems to be a slight sound in the room, she was shocked, how often she encountered this situation? Someone came in? is it him?
She shouted and pulled the quilt apart, shouting: "Long Fei Li-"
The room was empty.
With a bitter smile, he lit up the oil lamp on the table, and cast his eyes blankly on the ground.
Suddenly, she was excited. Before going to bed, the paper on the ground was still--
She was shocked, all clothes and shoes could not care about wearing, opened the door and rushed out.
"Long Fei Li."
Outside, the rain was still raining, it was dark and cold. She stood in the yard and shouted loudly. The rain was on her head, and her wounds on her shoulders and arms were very painful.
The mouth was deep, and then began to show signs of healing slowly.
"Master, what are you doing here?"
Behind the butterfly wind and others held up the umbrella, came out with a shawl, his face was full of confusion.
"If you still think I am the master, then don't follow." With rain on his face, Xuan Yuan swore fiercely, pushed open the door and chased out.
.....
dark rain, not far away is a banana forest. Several nearby households had their lights out early.
She stood in the rain for a while, and walked around like a blind-headed fly.
"Long Fei Li, is it you? Where are you? You come out!"
She was crying, shouting into the open, responding to the sound of the rain, the pain of rain hitting her face.
"Long Fei Li, Long Fei Li."
She screamed and walked forward haphazardly. She didn't take a few steps. She fell over and fell to the ground. Her calf seemed to be cut, and she felt a scorching pain.
Rain, fall, dog blood scenes are all there.
Xuan Yuan suddenly wanted to laugh. She struggled to stand up and yelled, "Long Fei Li, I've had enough. There are three thousand beauties in the harem. In your heart, I know that I have never been anything. The most amazing thing is to help Do you pick up a bag? "
"Enough, I've had enough, I don't like you anymore, never again ..."
She cried and laughed, her head drowsy, her body soft, and she fell to the ground again.
What was passing in the rain, her waist tightened suddenly, and she was carried into her arms.
"Butterfly ..." Xuan Yuan closed her eyes and choked.
"Does Butterfly have the strength to hug you like this?" The comer asked lightly.
Suddenly his body lightened, he was held horizontally. Xuan surprised, opened her eyes, and reflected into a pair of deep vortex eyes.
That face Yuxiu beautiful.
Now, like her, every inch of skin is rain, and in the distance, Xu Yan stood quietly holding an umbrella.
Xuan Ling sneered, "Long Fei Li, what is this?"
Long Fei did not leave, hugged her, and quickly walked to the front yard.
Xuan Yuan said coldly: "Let me down."
He kept walking, she struggled in his arms ...
一 一 For a while, she didn't move, and seemed to curl up on him.
Long Fei Li was startled, looked at her face, but saw her eyes were red and swollen, choked and hummed, but she couldn't breathe even crying.
几 他 When he heard someone else's instructions, but then he was nervous, and slowly put her on the ground.
玑 玑 Xuan Xuan stood unstable, endured pain, walked to the courtyard to help, stared coldly at the man in front of him, and smiled: "Aren't you leaving me here for my own life? Then please don't come again, get out!"
Long Feili also sneered sneer, eyes as dark as this, looking at her hand straight at him, shaking but full of determination.
"Get off? This is the place where you are, you are your woman."
Long Feili sneered, but suddenly coughed, but those cold eyes were staring at her still, as if it was going to rub her into her body.
At this time, Xu Yan came over and held the oil-paper umbrella on Long Feili's head.
"Emperor, be careful."
Long Feili waved him away, the umbrella fell to the ground, and the sound of the microfilaments had long been dissipated in the sound of heavy rain.
"Xuan Yuan belongs to you. I'm not. After that, I'll go back to bed, and you should go back early to find your beautician."
Xuan Yuan closed his astringent eyes, ignored him, and leaned into the wall slowly.
Long Fei clenched his fists with his hands hanging on the side of the clothes.
What brought her here for the sake of the heavy rain in the middle of the night? In order to pick up the piece of torn paper she threw? Then he took it in his arms ...
Xuan Yuan only felt a pain in his waist, and the man came to her behind silently and hugged her.
"Let go, bastard, you hurt my wound." She was angry, but unfortunately she was out of strength, and was smashed and cold by the rain, only shivering and husky.
Long Fei was ignorant and ignored her. She held her tightly in her arms and strode into the yard.
"Minions (婢) meet the emperor."
In the courtyard, everyone fell on their knees, watching the situation of Long Feili and Xuan Yuan were shocked and chaotic.
"Go!" Long Fei left the cold road.
"Let me go, Long Fei Li, you bastard!"
Butterfly Wind and others were so scared that even the umbrella fell off. In the rain, they watched the emperor kick the door of the mother's main house with one foot.
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Xuan Yuan was thrown into the bedding fiercely, Long Fei reached out and waved, and the door closed suddenly, shutting out the thunderstorm.
Long Feili pressed her lips tightly, her face became more and more vulgar, she lifted her hands, and the brocade on the shelf of the bed lamp dropped.
The light of several night pearls mottled the room.
Xuan Yuan has not known that the night pearl has been placed here. The moment before, he was dazzled by the sudden glory, but suddenly saw Long Fei approaching the bed step by step.
The soft light tore his dark back into a huge.
Xuan Yuan began to be afraid. That shudder came from the bottom of my heart, from my limbs, from every pore in my body.
"What are you still doing here?" She gritted her teeth and couldn't help showing weakness.
Long Fei left Feng Feng's eyes for a while, staring at her for a while, Fang sneered, "Don't you let me find a woman to sleep? I want you to be me tonight."
He said, his hand has been off the curtain.
Xuan Yuan's head was drowsy, but the trembling in her heart became more sober. She saw his dark and hot eyes fall on her upper garment.
She couldn't help but follow his sight and fell on herself.
.....
Xuan Yuan was shocked by the heat, and stretched out his hand to move towards the clothes.
"It's too late."
With the low warning, the man's warm palm ripped off her shirt.
玑 玑 Xuan Xun was terrified, what did he want to do, didn't he always want her?
"Long Fei Li, don't force me to hate you." She shook her head desperately and flinched into the corner of the bed.
Long Feili reached out and squeezed her chin, and there was a coldness in her pupil.
"Hate? You don't have this qualification yet! You are a sloppy woman, and pleasure is your duty."
的 His words disappeared into her mouth.
He kissed her heavily, Xuan Yuan struggling desperately, he took a big palm and pressed her head down.
She could not avoid it.
She only felt that her lips were to be crushed and crushed by her. She obviously hated him so much that she suddenly didn't know how to resist.
He seemed to get great joy from it, no longer satisfied with this monotonous tongue torment, she was still trembling, her petite body had taught him a healthy body ~ the body was suppressed, and she fell completely into him In the body.
She was furious and panicked, but forgot about the struggle alone.
His fingers were tortured, but she stared into his eyes unconsciously.
他 他 His eyes, she never understood.
But now I clearly see Yihong deep and loving ~ yu.
just because of punishment or **** between men and women? What on earth did he want, he abandoned her here, but came to see her in black and white?
Paper notes, did he pick up the torn paper on the ground?
King of a country come to pick up this playful and desolate paper at night?
She didn't know what he wanted, but she didn't even know what she wanted.
怔怔 他 She looked at him, angry, gasping, choking, tearing ...
Then she saw Long Feili tighten her eyebrows, his throat knot moved slightly, and his warm kiss fell on her eyes.
She heard his voice fall in her ears, "Don't cry."
The first time I heard it, it sounded like the sound that can pierce through thousands of years, like the water on the tip of the bell stone, and it could make the original timelessness into countless gods.
Can't help crying more fragmented.
She trembled — and just held her face and kissed her.
He actually kissed her sobbing face, not too dirty.
That kind of gentleness makes Xuan Yuan have an illusion, as if he has done it to her alone, she is indeed the one he loved .......
.....
In the palace, did he go to coax every woman like this? she does not know.
Those narrow and beautiful eyes were dark and hot.
It seems that he actually suppressed for a long time. Now he doesn't want to suppress any more.
He kissed her ear beads.
"I want you, okay?"
It was as light as the sound of a stream, but it was too tough to let her flinch, and she was stiff ...
Just crying all the time, now she couldn't help laughing.
Maybe the kiss just now was too gentle, or maybe the words were so touching every second, she thought that if he wanted it, she would give it.
There are too many obstacles between them. For the night, forget them all.
two phase excitement ~ fierce anger seems suddenly annihilated at this moment.
She laughed, "Have you never used a question, and also, how can a person like you use it ...?"
The lips were kissed again ...
For a long time, she pushed him away in shame.
He fixed her elbow on her.
He condensed for a moment, and suddenly reached out and picked off the jade-gold band that he had bundled up. His hair was like a waterfall show. His hair spread down, and a few silks slipped to her palm, with wet and cold water drops.
She murmured, "I can't be alone."
He raised an eyebrow and smiled, and reached out and lifted her equally moist hair--
"Long Feili, the hair of a woman is tied to her husband, and the same is true of a man. His enthusiasm can only be released by his wife. However, how many people can do it for you ... "She smiled bitterly.
"Nian Xuanyu, you jealous woman!" Staring at those bright and bitter eyes, Long Feili's chest seemed to be filled with something instantly, pressing her under her body ...
The pearl was thin. On the ground, the clothes on the ground fell, and the bright yellow satin was wrapped in the moon-white robe.
The wind stole from the window gap and slightly drew the curtain.
Breath strong.
"Xuan Er ..."
"Don't call me like every woman who called you—" The pain of tearing and tearing choked, "I rank seventh at home ..."
"Well, Xiaoqi ..."
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She was asleep, and there were traces of tears in the corners of her eyes.
没 他 He has not withdrawn from her body, his lips raised a grin and he couldn't explain why.
想要 想要 want her.
He is the emperor, as long as it is his woman, he is their first man. He's not rough, at least every woman's first time, he treats it tenderly.
She, tortured by him a bit miserable. Her body was very astringent, but he was rude and rough ~ baodi zhan had her, and achieved the ultimate happiness in her crying and rapping.
想要 想要 never wanted to be alone like this.
Maybe because she was his concubine, she belonged to him originally, for some vague reasons, he didn't want to touch her. Tonight, he didn't want to suppress the repossession of her from her. So I ca n’t help it.
But, what is the feeling of a slight twist in the bottom of my heart, what is the reason to temporarily place her here.
slight irritability.
He frowned and withdrew from her body.
pick up the clothes on the ground and wear them.
look at the sky, almost to the early days.
He stood up and his hair fell.绾 Have a hair? Suddenly remembered her words, turned and looked at her.
蹙 蹙 She frowned, but she breathed evenly and slept soundly. Occasionally, a little tongue is stuck to his lips.
He raised his lips, sat back, and stretched his hands to pinch her nose.
.....
Xuan Yuan was dreaming and chasing Yuhuan to eat in the restaurant. Suddenly, Yuhuan said, "Aqi, look at someone outside the window."
Xuan Xuan wondered, looked out the window, but fell into a pair of narrow eyes.
Breath held for a while, but it became more and more breathless ...
She opened her eyes sharply, but saw a man looking at her with an elbow by the side of the bed, her eyes narrowed and lazy.
"Who are you?" She murmured, lowly.
The man's complexion changed slightly, and those black paint eyes were deeper.
Her nose hurts.
She was awake before waking up, clapping away the man's hand, annoyed: "Long Fei Li, you bastard!"
Long Fei held her to her lap with a calm tone, "I'm going to face up, don't you say I want to help you?"
The warm big palm touched the skin without any gaps. Xuan Xuan looked down, and she was so slick that she finally remembered the event of Cheng Huan last night, called out, and got out of his arms. Go back to bed ~ and wrap your body with a quilt.
"Come out."
That devil laughed, Xuan Yuan hated, "Don't."
Long Fei smiled, frowned, and led her up again.
The two entangled ~ entangled, and soon fell back to bed ~.
"Go back quickly." When the man's breath was slightly removed from her neck, Xuan Yuan was ashamed and annoyed, "you fainted, go back to the upside."