Xiao Yi looked at the little **** in front of him, and there was a hint of doubt in his eyes.
She always felt as if she had been lit up after telling her to come and rub her stomach.
Those little eyes shouldn't be too shiny and bright, and the little dimples on that mouth shouldn't be too ... too hooky.
There was a strange smell on her body.
This looks like it should be happy? !!
Hehe, emperor, in fact, this is not happy, this is rippling, you will understand later.
Xiao Yi couldn't see Xia Liang's rippling waves. When she came up, she stared at her for two seconds and said Shen Sheng, "It's uncomfortable to rub. I'll send someone to hit you."
Listen, even now, I'm not willing to say what she's going to chop.
When Xia Liang heard this, he showed no fear at all, but the smile on the corner of his mouth became brighter and brighter, and said with a smile, "Emperor, the slave has confidence. It will definitely make you feel comfortable. The slave is now about to hit the emperor."
Xiao Yi looked down, looking at the small **** who could not reach his shoulders, always feeling that he could hold her in her arms completely and fit completely with his arms.
The top of her head should be exactly to her chin.
too small.
This weird thought that appeared in his mind made Xiao Yijue weird. How could he think about taking a little **** into his arms? !!
However, just at that moment, just listening to the small red tender mouth, "The emperor, for the sake of power, can the other hand of the minion be offended to your waist?"
After speaking, Xia Liang still blinked, and there was a hint of panic in that sincere and innocent look.
"Um." Xiao Yi nodded without thinking.
It was just this moment that he nodded, and felt that a pair of little hands wrapped around his waist. The intimate contact immediately strained his body. He had never been so close to a person, which made him a little uncomfortable.
Frowning, Xiao Yi already thought about pushing her away, but the next second, her other small hand touched the position of her stomach and rubbed it.
Alas, Shutan.
Originally trying to push away her thoughts and disappeared in an instant, Xiao Yi felt that this hard, seemingly blocked stomach, finally began to flow smoothly, and could not help but want to enjoy it for a while.
At the same time, a thought came to his mind--
The rubbing method described by this little **** is really useful!
And Xia Liang, now she was almost going to die.
What she said before was not good enough, she had to hold her back, it was purely nonsense, in fact, it was to take advantage.
She can do it from the front, and she is very serious. She just touches Xiao Yi with one hand to complete the work of rubbing her stomach.
However, if you don't take advantage of it, it's still Xia Liang!
Therefore, Xia Liang stood on Xiao Yi's right side, holding his waist in one hand and noting his small face against him. The other hand was dedicated to rubbing his stomach.
However, after rubbing for a while, Xiao Yi felt that his right arm was about to be pulled out, which was a little uncomfortable. This hadn't waited for him to think of a good way.
The intimate **** said again, "Emperor, put your right hand on the slave's back. It's more comfortable."
After Xiao Yi listened to her, he looked at her for a few seconds, still listening to her words, and put her hand on her back.
In this way, no matter from the outside or the inside, Xiao Yi seemed to take her in her arms intimately.
Xia Liang's mouth gave a hint of a smile, and his little hand was not working hard, just rubbing it gently, saying that it was rubbing the stomach, but in fact it was about the advantage.
In order not to be found, and to divert Xiao Yi's attention, Xia Liang's small mouth began to talk about various small jokes.
The first time a slave dared to make such a noise in front of him, and told him a joke, making Xiao Yi feel very fresh. Hearing the funny place, although he would not laugh out loud, he would also tickle his lips.
Listening to the joke in the ear, the tip of the nose can smell the fragrance of her body from time to time, and this uncomfortable stomach is gently rubbed by her little hand, Xiao Yi feels very comfortable to be served all over her body.
At this time, he was completely hooked away by Xia Liang. He didn't think it was wrong for him to hug a little **** in his arms.
Xia Liang rubbed this side and said, his eyes still looked around from time to time. When he saw that the east flower was about to open, his tone was deliberately surprised.
"Ah, emperor, look at the east side. This flower is going to bloom ... You see, its flower tube is rising upward, and the petals are blooming a little ... then the flower is still trembling ... really good Beautiful…"
With her shout, Xiao Yi turned her head to look at it, and with Xia Liang's exclaiming exclamation, Xiao Yi looked at the bloom of the lotus flower and suddenly felt really beautiful.
It's beautiful.
Not just bloom, but new life.
Xiao Yi looked at the blossoming lotus flower, and for a while, he couldn't look away.
Xia Liang felt that at this moment, the flowers before the moon are not too romantic, and the atmosphere should not be too good.
At this time, we are not in a hurry to seek benefits for ourselves, and when to wait.
"The emperor, the minions have never seen such a beautiful scenery with their own eyes. Today, it is because of the emperor that the slaves have such opportunities ... The emperor, the slaves can serve by your side. It is a blessing that the minions have repaired for many years ...
Xia Liang looked up at Xiao Yi, looked at Xiao Yi, and said that it was a true love, his eyes were full of worship, looking up, at the end, with a full pleading, he said,
"Emperor, can you let slaves follow you and wait for you in the future? There are many slaves, shoulder-to-shoulder, tea and water, chanting reading, waiting for you to eat, waiting for you to bathe, waiting for you to sleep Waiting for you to dress ... "
Xia Liang was brazenly bragging about himself. As for the latter, there are several layers of hooliganism in the future, and only Xia Liang knows it.
Xiao Yi was looked at by her small eyes, and felt that there was some hotness in her apex. There was also a sense of mystery and satisfaction in her heart. Then she listened to her self-recommended pillow, and her mouth was tickled.
"Then you follow." Xiao Yi looked at her, nodded, and answered.
"Thank the Emperor for his great grace." The smile on Xia Liang's face was getting brighter, and his little hands were still rubbing, and he said, "Then ... then, emperor, can the slave have any more grace ?!"
Xiao Yi heard a glance at her, always felt that the little **** had some feet in his feet, but now he felt comfortable with her and nodded, "What do you want?"
"The emperor, since the slave will be with the emperor to serve next, will the slave be able to sleep in the small ear room in the emperor's palace?" Xia Liang looked at him eagerly and said.