Chapter 289

Drag skirt to escape to Chengyou room, moxiyao puff and gasp for breath.

Fortunately, the man didn't catch up immediately. Momentum this thing, one breath, and then decline, three exhausted. When zongzhenglin face a happy, after the first reaction, is the heart pain to grasp the liver scratch the lung.

She can still get eight hundred and two bottles without saying that it is worth a lot of money. So crash broke a ground, and her fragile careful liver like, can not pick up.

Now, I will go straight to him, and I have to be distracted from the bottle. If you don't hide in the little bag for a night to heal, you will be mentally conscious and then you can play with boss.

Holding her son soft and tender body, moxa fell asleep in a flash. As for zongzhenglin whether there is warm fragrance nephrite, she is not worried about the little.

She has been angry with her. His highness must be able to speak to a substitute Zongzhenglin, I can't expect it in my next life!

The female admirer has a good time, and the heart of her own is not so happy.

"Where are people?" From the study, zongzhenglin immediately summoned Wei Zhen for a word.

"Your Highness, the Lord Yao is in the Lord's son's house, like he has already rested." Wei Zhen personally raised the lantern. At this time, the highness was still in a good mood. It was better for a few people to follow him.

Zongzhenglin strides forward, and his look is still cold. Only he knew that he had listened to the fifth, and in his heart, it was clear that there was a warm iron.

When you get the gate of Chengyou courtyard, Wei Zhen is left outside the door. It is an hour to wait. Although it was early spring, the night was still cold and cold, forgotten by the Lord and son, the mind of Wei adults was completely bottomless.

How strange this time, highness, is this fire. In anger, I can't take my hand at that. After a long time with your highness, I lost my decision so repeatedly, and I never had any trouble in the first two times.

Last time, he was cruel and cruel. He lost the Yao master son in danruyuan. He saw him for a month. This time Wei Zhen cage started, took ginger tea from the ground of the little maid, and looked at the sky It's still a little worse for three hours.

Add a cup of tea, is thinking about when the highness will call him, but see Yao master son follow the call as the maid called green bud, red face, rushed to run.

"Sir, your highness said, let you go and have a rest without waiting."

Green bud thought that scene, face some fever.

Wei Zhen opens her eyes and thinks it is better to ask clearly. The waiter was near, but he was waiting for the master and his son to live in danger.

"Your Highness said to rest here?" When Ming Ming came, he also told him to pass on hot water and send it to the study.

The green bud is hanging on his head, and the sound is like a mosquito fly. "The Highness has taken the Lord and has already rested in the warm Pavilion."

The Guard commander's eyelids jumped, and he had not slowed down the God.

Invite women to serve the bed, that is the grace given by the Lord! The fire before your highness is clearly to find the master and son of Yao to settle down

Moxiyao slept red, and felt as if he was moved by others in the confusion. There was a sudden air insecurity. Instinctively curled up in the man's arms, holding his neck, soft and soft glutinous sticky paste in the arms with the smell of moose.

Nose tip of the pump, trance between eyes opened a seam. "It's your highness." After confirmation, the small head hung, and went to sleep even more.

Zongzhenglin was stiff in his arm, and looked down at her hair top, and his eyes were dark.

It is the intimacy that is revealed accidentally. Every time she becomes the weapon of the woman silk entering his heart. The more times, she was more and more deep, until not pull out, only suddenly found that the disaster is not to lose hands.

Only then came in, saw her so noisy, unexpectedly have the courage to have nothing to do with the person like to sleep alone, is clearly full of anger, how to bow close, look carefully to find that she has now brought a light green shadow.

Moxiyao loves face, never careless, such as this bad look of her omission. This remembers that jade aunt once said that she must be raised, not cold, and should not be tired.

Seeing her forehead touch again, sleeping with saliva of sincere blessing, zongzhenglin immediately appeared that she had no blood color when she was in trouble, but still thinking about this in her stomach. Now, I think it is useless to call him.

Twice I broke my body, one for giving birth to him, one for him Zongzhenglin was dark.

I don't know what the woman gave him, always in the most angry, hate can not pinch her neck, so soft to him up or down, this fire, how can not endure.

There is no way to calm down. I was going to go back to my study for a night. I called this bastard to recognize a mistake tomorrow afternoon, and then I punished her.

Just waiting to turn around, but see Mu Xiyao probe hand to touch behind. You are in the inside, and the outside is empty. Without touching people, the woman's eyes closed trembled, and her eyes were to wake up.

The ghost was so bad that zongzhenglin could not tell how to think at that time. He reached out her hand so quickly and held her small hand. Immediately, she saw that the woman was satisfied with her anger and turned over to hold his arm, and his face pressed on his back, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised. The red face is beautiful. He was almost bloody and crazy when he was awake, and only a girl like soft and clever.So step by step, she inadvertently captured, the sixth Royal Highness not only feel oppressed, but also do not give up to leave. Now, it is inexplicable. It goes against his original intention to hold Mu Xiyao and rest in the warm Pavilion

Zong Zhenglin was sober from the beginning to the end, but he couldn't understand. Finally hate the soft side of the body if there is no bone, soft waxy fragrance of the woman pressed in the arms, looked at her for a long time, finally is a long sigh, slowly closed eyes.

Yu Mu Xiyao, but what the Buddhists say "into the barrier"?

One night did not sleep well, the dream is full of Mu Xiyao, barefoot, big lotus in front of him to shake back and forth. No matter how rigid his face was, the woman always seemed to bend her toes, and indulge in him. In the end, he reached that place and fingered his burning desire.

Being served by her little feet, the sixth Royal Highness could not move, and the sweat was dripping from her forehead, but the woman was not slow. He was allowed to snort and tease himself fiercely.

It was so easy to hope that the object was tightly caught by a pair of small feet. Zong Zhenglin looked up and his throat knot rolled up and down, and his stomach trembled. He was going to be happy when he saw it. At the critical time, unexpectedly, the woman on the opposite side was able to smile, like a bright spring flower, with a shrewd, one foot to his grandson root mercilessly kicked over!

"Asshole! Dare you Zong Zhenglin roared and Shua lifted the brocade quilt. His clothes were loose and sat up. The breath is a little bit short, the eye is full of goose yellow curtain. The light seemed to be just beginning to shine, and the candlestick was still burning in the room.

This scene Zong Zhenglin's eyes were empty. In particular, he was unbearable, but it was the thing under him. He was upright, wearing obscene trousers, and was slightly swollen and painful.

His face was extremely ugly. I couldn't tell whether he was angry or angry. He seemed to be torn off his neck, even his movements were extremely slow.

Just looking back, on, it is mu Xiyao holding his elbow, head back, staring at him, eyes are full of suspicion.

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