He raised an evil smile and put his lips on her neck to slide, so that her white neck was covered with his kiss and gently bit her Chinese-style chest covering. As she moved, she was already standing, pink and tender buds were in her mouth, and she couldn’t help but pick and fiddle with her deep eyes, which kept her body tight.

Mu Xue gently chanted the gesture of refusing and welcoming, and the more she teased Lengche’s nerves, he tore up all their obstacles and pounced on the lying altar lamb like a tiger.
The house is a beautiful spring scenery.
After everything was calm, Mu Xue shrank like a clever cat, and she still sprinkled jiao in her arms. "Will you help my body to vent?"
The cold and cold voice is just like his name, "Don’t talk about things like this before the king. Someone will send Mu Xue to her own room!"
Chapter 15 Hunting
In the morning, Feather Beard is facing the mirror, dressing and dressing, and Jinger stands aside to serve.
Feather Beard combs her supple show straight and hangs freely on her shoulders, rolls up a small bun, and Jinger picks up a jade pearl flower and gently inserts it into the feather Beard. Looking at the mirror, she looks beautiful and looks like an ethereal fairy. She smiles with satisfaction and makes a naughty face in the mirror.
Static son delighted to see the feather pastor girl mouth particularly sweet "feather pastor girl I now ah, you are the kind of woman who looks more beautiful! Now I think you are like a fairy. "
"Ghost elves don’t be so ugly." Feather Beard blushed and gently lamented a quiet hand.
Static son smiled. "I mean, really, why don’t girls believe it? Why don’t you ask someone else? "
Feather Qian was about to interface when suddenly a clear and deep man came into his ear. "The girl said it was really pure, just like the new lotus after the rain without a trace of tacky!"
With the majestic language, King Ning has stepped into the "small building on the moon", and Jing Er is in a panic to inquire at once.
I really hate going there early in the morning. It’s not good to have to report here.
Feather Qian barely controls himself not to show disgust and dissatisfaction. Although he hates this romantic guy the most in his life, he can be said to hate it, but he should smile and greet Lengche.
Lengche gently stirred up a wisp of feathers and sniffed a light and pleasant jasmine fragrance, which made people feel relaxed and happy from the show.
Feather’s sitting posture is a little stiff. Is it because his beloved concubine Mu Xue was repaired by her blue feather yesterday that he came to find fault with Su Muxue today?
I thought of this, I picked my eyebrows. All right, girl, I’m ready. Bring it on!
But the accident is that Ning Wang kept quiet about what happened in Mu Xue yesterday, which made Yu Zhen feel a little confused and able to take the initiative himself.
"Is that prince here to criticize?" Feather Huan decided to take the initiative.
"eh? What is the singling out? Ask who is guilty? " Lengche doesn’t seem to be white. Really? Didn’t Mu Xue complain? No way!
Toe wants to know what pillow wind Su Muxue should blow with Lengche last night.
"Aha, it’s nothing." Since Ning Wang doesn’t know that it’s best, he won’t do that stupid thing of digging a hole and burying himself alive.
"What are you doing here today?" Feather Zhen cocked her head, blinked her eyes and blinked her long eyelashes. She tried to pretend to be innocent and evil. It’s really good to be a girl of seventeen years old after crossing. If modern society makes such lovely moves when she is in her third year, even a pile of rotten eggs and rotten tomatoes will be smashed all over her body.
Besides, this Ning Wang is not a honest man. Who knows what’s going on in his stomach? Let’s play charades with each other!
Besides, this Ning Wang is as bottomless as a pool of deep water, and no one knows what he really wants, how far he can hide or how far he can hide.
Lengche smile "how so reluctant to see the king? Does the king scare you so much? "
It’s definitely not fear, it’s disgust. It’s disgusting. A man thinks like this in his heart, but he must never say it in his mouth.
Feather Zhen still smiles like a flower. "Where did your report think? I’m afraid that there are so many Yingying Yan Yan who can’t see it, and I’m afraid that I’ll be here in case any beauty gets angry and jealous and take it out on me. "
Cold, deep, black eyes tightly staring at Lan Yuqi’s white face "You are very special, especially the most special girl I have ever seen"
Feather Jiao smiled and said, "Your Majesty didn’t come here to praise me today, did he?"
Lengche’s knife-shaped eyebrows picked it. "Wang goes hunting at this time every month. I wonder if you are interested in going with him?"
What? Ask me to go hunting? Is there such a good thing? Did I hear you right?
Feather Qian squeezed his hand and grinned with pain to prove that he didn’t dream.