His texture was lean and strong, and he was snorting hot. She swam her fingers inside, but heard his voice grow thick. She was slightly curious, opened her eyes for a moment, and saw that his eyes were thick and dark. Her lips were glued to her.
Seeing her eyes blurred, looking at him like smoke and rain, Long Fei frowned slightly, fearing that she didn't like it, suppressing her desire ~ and widening the distance between the two.
A person is right in front of you, how can you still think of him like that, but she does miss him, and she is a little puzzled and complains about his sudden withdrawal.
"Ali." Zhu Qi whispered lowly, stretched his hands over his neck, his lips a little above his lips, and his tongue extended out, tracing the light stubble of his chin, and biting him to tremble. The throat knot, sucking, biting, and kissing gently.
Hands in his clothes, with the memory of Capricorn, the injuries he has suffered for her over the years, some have disappeared without touching, some scars have faded over time but still exist, and some new injuries.
His body was tight and stiffer, and she felt the heat in him, she was ashamed and tilted her head.
staring at the beauty of the woman's unparalleled in her arms, all the remaining rationality was stripped, and Long Feili forgot all the taboos, flicked his sleeves, and flipped everything in the front case.
Zhu Qi only heard the sound, the light of the eyes skipped slightly, the memorial, paper announcement, ink, decoration, all rolled down the dragon seat, the steps.
At the same time, she was held on the table by him, his sister-in-law was torn off by him, thrown on the steps, his clothes were torn up, his kisses were dense, and he kissed her neck all the way down, clavicle , Chest ~ breasts, the movement from the initial tenderness to madness, his lips turned deeply on her navel ... the belly was burning, Zhu Qi murmured ~ groaned, just felt that he was about to melt In all the domineering and burning of this man, his hand slowly reached into the man's thick and beautiful black hair, and he fumbled to remove his hair and jade belt.
The skirt fell and his legs were separated by him. This body ~ body has not yet passed through **** ~ Zhu Qi is a little nervous and scared, and remembers the first night with him in other hospitals many years ago, he made rough and violent demands, and ... That night in the temple.
She was suddenly afraid to tremble and clamp her legs.
He quickly wrapped her naked ~ naked body with the dragon robe he had taken off, and hugged her into his arms. His hands were gently stroking her back, and his ears were his low blame. Voice, "Little Seven, I'm sorry ... I'm in a hurry, I can wait."
He sighed and glanced over her eyes with his belly. Zhu Qi hesitated before he realized that his eyes were wet.
She was close to him, where he met, his hardness was as hot as iron, and she knew how uncomfortable he was at the moment, but he was only condensing her deeply, motionless, as if she was shocked to her, within her narrow eyes It was deep and persecution but forbearing. She took a deep look at him and suddenly understood all his scruples.
She earned from his arms, walked to the open space beside the dragon seat, and put the remaining clothes on her in the faint dumb eyes, one by one, the red lips slightly opened, and the world was born The king who was killed in the heart also ordered her man, "Long Fei Li, hug me."
Only his hug could make her forget the nightmare ... Keeping an eye on her snow-white beautiful body, Long Feili stood up suddenly, striding towards her, hugging her to her waist .
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Under the royal case, beside the dragon seat, the bright yellow auspicious cloud dragon robes wrapped in purple skirts, meandering to the lower steps in the slightly swaying candles on the walls of the Golden Temple.
The outer courtyard of the palace of the Golden Dragon, snowflakes turn, the streamers reflect the red plums, and the branches and bones help Shu Mixiu.
A housekeeper whispered, "Mr. Lu, the slaves will go to the tribute room for the record."
Lu Kai's eyes were light and condensed, and he waved his hand, "No need."
"However, in the future, as an apologetic investigation, if there is no record for the record, wouldn't it be chaotic?" Another housekeeper said anxiously.
For the sake of checking the true concubine of Emperor's concubine, Lu Kai smiled. He has been serving with the emperor for some years, and has always followed the rules. This is the first time he made a bold decision for the emperor. He Knowing this must be what the emperor meant.
发 结 married couples, love is undoubted.
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Qing Jia twenty-two years, spring, the Golden Palace.
Chao San, Long Feili followed the Baiguan out of the Golden Palace. He did not leave immediately, stood under the porch and glanced into the distance.
Every day, she would come to pick him up and go back. She was sleepy. He let her sleep for a while, but she didn't want to do it. He understood that she had been tough that day, but always worried about his injury, and she cherished all the time with him.
The promise he made to her will be fulfilled, but she also went with her, and searching for her figure every day has become his habit.
But she was not seen today, he felt strange, Long Zijin's ridiculous sound rang in his ear, he ignored it, just stared at him.
Xia Sang, Duan Yuzheng and others looked at each other and smiled, stopped, but suddenly saw that Long Feili changed his face, and hurriedly ran to the tree shrubs not far away.
Everyone was shocked, and saw a purple figure stroking his belly and slipping to the ground.
The scattered officials were also surprised.
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When Zhu Qi woke up, Butterfly Wind was wiping her tears, and a large group of people were surrounded by the bed ~ the couch, all with joy, and there was a smile on the cheeks of everyone. When he came back to her for treatment with anxiety and anger, she was half awake and had heard what the medical woman said to him.
She bit her lip, but couldn't help but smile lightly. Yuzhi had sat up, grabbed her neck, and smiled left and right, Xia Sang reprimanded: "Yuer, don't disturb the mother-in-law to rest . "
Yu Zhi turned back and made a face at his husband, looking very coquettish, Xia Sang gave a cough, but his eyes were helpless but he did not hide his pet.
Zhu Qi looked at the neon clothes next to him, and he smiled and nodded, "Mother-in-law, neon clothes have been re-diagnosed when they came here, and they can never be wrong."
"Congratulations Jiu Nian." Long Zijin smiled for a moment, reached out to the ground, and went to seduce the neon, and the neighbour turned red, avoiding.
Zhu Qi was funny, but then weird-everyone was here, what about that person?
Jingying knew her heart, Jingying broke away from her husband's arms, approached her, and smiled lowly: "Madam, your Majesty is in the yard."
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When she went out, I saw Long Feili sitting quietly on the stone chair. The noon sun was a little hot. He was already sweating on his forehead, but still sitting motionless.
She reached out to wipe the sweat for him. "Why not go in?"
Long Fei left her hand, and put a little effort to circle her into her arms. For a long time, she said, "I rarely fear something, but I have been scared just now. I am afraid that this is only my dream of Nan Ke. When I'm happiest, I wake up in a dream. "
Zhu Qiyi was agitated, and his heart hurt, and he reprimanded: "Fool!"
She leaned on his shoulder, put his hand on his belly, and said softly, "I and your child in my stomach will tell you if this is a dream."
She thought for a while, and suddenly was shocked: "Wait, Long Fei Li, your status is different in the past, will not be an egg in my belly? When you were still Long Hao, did you start from Did you get out of the shell? "
Long Fei was stunned. Behind him, everyone laughed outside the door of the study. He frowned and picked up his wife and walked out of the hall.
Zhu Qi smiled and scolded, "Where are you going?"
"Well, take you to see the eggshell." The man said lightly.
Zhu Qi was startled. "Is it really an egg?"
But I saw that the man had replaced the dragon robe, and the white glazed white, like the ink jet horn reflected in the sun, his face glamorous, his eyes narrowed and narrowed. When she froze, she raised her hand and pinched his ear, Long Fei Where will it be enough for her, take her hand and hold it in her arms.
Zhu Qi was furious and said, "Okay, bully me and ask the Buddha to take you away."
"Oh, it's him?" He chuckled back and quickly admitted: "I just said to myself, no matter who I am, if he dares to tell me that this is just a mirror-moon, I will He destroys until he returns you to me. "
七 朱 Zhu Qiyi stunned, Han yelled, "You tyrant!"
Outside the Chu Xiudian Temple, he was tightly embraced in his arms. She saw the people around the palace smiling away, and all the friends were on the back side. Jinghu Lake is shimmering and beautiful. Birds occasionally peck light and shadow from the lake surface and break the scenery. The water and light quickly render the palace eaves, flowers, trees, and people again into paintings.
Although the water is soft, it is difficult to damage.
The arc light on the lips gradually thickened, Zhu Qi closed his eyes ... Yuhuan, elder brother, Liujing, I'm fine, because the happiness of four people is tied to me. One day, I will definitely find a way to see you guys.
She was trying to figure out that God could not be caught by the man, so when she opened her eyes, all the smiles on the corners of her lips fell into his deep eyes.
Of course, she didn't know what the man was thinking at this time.
Long Fei smiled lightly from the corner of his eyebrows.
———— A tyrant, why not a tyrant of others?
He stroked her belly, no matter whether the baby in her belly was him or her, plus her-his world is here!
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