Chapter 267: To be coquettish is to play hooligan
"Yes. , the latest chapter access: Π¨Π¨Π¨.79xs.Π‘ΠΎΠ . Jun Mochen responded, then took a bite of the baked cake she had eaten with her hand, squinted her eyes and chewed it a few times, and hooked her 'lips' meaningfully, "It tastes good." β
Damn, I was picked up again......
Ling Ziran rolled his eyes, pursed his lips, and said in disgust: "Can you be serious!" "Obviously, he is so cold and holy in front of outsiders.
When I first saw him, I thought he was such a cold, sacred, pure and undesecrated emperor, a representative of the high, but I didn't expect that as soon as he came over, the first sentence was not serious!
And after getting along, she also seriously discovered that Jun Mochen not only likes to play hooligans, but also is very narcissistic, not ordinary narcissism, but shameless narcissism, which is so late that it is hopeless!
He sighed heavily and patted him on the shoulder. "Chen'er, the queen mother told you, although we are coquettish is a 'very' cute thing, but if we play hooligan too many times, you understand?"
"............" Jun Mochen was stunned, then raised his hand to reach her forehead, and said strangely: "Don't burn, what's wrong?" β
'Smack'
Ling Ziran slapped his hand away, and scolded fiercely, "Are you listening to me!" β
Glancing at the red mark on the back of his hand, Jun Mochen's eyes slipped a trace of helplessness, and then suddenly changed to a different person, with long 'legs' and a step, and he was 'forced' to dye Lingzi.
Feeling that something was wrong, Ling Ziran dropped the baked cake in her hand, and hid under the 'bed' with a smoke, she dared to believe that Jun Mochen, who had a habit of cleanliness, would definitely not dare to arrest her.
With a grin, he poked out his face, stuck out his tongue at Jun Mochen and grimaced, "Lalala, come and catch me!" She didn't believe that he had come back to arrest her.
Jun Mochen's eagle eyes narrowed slightly, flashing a dangerous ghostly light, as deep as a pool of black eyes, as if they could 'hole' into other people's minds.
The long 'legs' stepped away, strode towards the 'bed' couch, squatted down and grabbed one of Ling Ziran's feet 'naked' before he had time to take it back, and pulled it a little harder, and Ling Ziran's whole person was exposed in the air in the form of embarrassment.
After being stunned for three seconds, Ling Ziran reacted suddenly, screaming in fright, kicking and waving his feet and hands, while Jun Mochen was calmly holding his arms, leaning aside and watching Ling Ziran with a smile.
After the fuss was over, he stepped forward and pressed her under him, his slightly rough fingers picked up her slender chin, and his eyes smiled, "What, don't make trouble?" β
Blinking innocently, Ling Ziran deliberately pretended to be stupid, "What's the trouble?" I didn't make a fuss...... Oh yes, I seem to hear the cries of the bustle, don't press me, I'll get up and see. β
As she spoke, she was about to struggle to get up, but her 'legs' had been pressed by Jun Mochen with one foot, and her hands were also imprisoned by him with his big hand, and she couldn't move at all.
Being stared at by Jun Mochen all the time with that kind of profound eyes, she twisted her body uncomfortably, her face was flushed, this old 'bastard' would only bully her, what a bad person!
The long fingers with thin calluses gently twisted the broken hair hanging down her forehead, and said softly, "Is there one?" Why didn't I hear the cry? It seems that you have to ask Imperial Doctor Leng to show you if your ears are broken......"
He smiled evilly, staring with interest at Ling Ziran's face that was gradually on the verge of anger, and finally couldn't help but burst out, Ling Ziran's eyes turned around, and under Jun Mochen's unguardedness, his knees jerked up and kicked his 'pants' crotch.
Then there was a muffled snort of pain in his ears, and Ling Ziran rolled around smartly, leaving his confinement, and running away.
Jun Mochen's face was 'pale', covering his lower body, his forehead was already covered with fine sweat, this 'female' person really had to go down...... and is not afraid to keep the widow.
Sitting on the ground for a while, feeling much better, Jun Mochen stood up with a dark face and strode out.
With a sweep of the sharp eagle eyes, he saw the 'woman' who dared to eat and have fun after causing trouble, and stepped forward, grabbed her wrist, and pushed her hard.
Then Ling Ziran was gorgeously knocked by Jun Mochen......
He looked at him in a daze, pushing his 'chest', "What are you doing?" β
"You." Jun Mochen's words were simple and rude, and his fingertips gently rubbed her 'lip' flap a few times, locked the red 'lip', and blocked it fiercely.
Gnawing and grinding like a punishment, he held her ass and pulled it up, let her 'legs' around her waist, and 'kissed' her as she walked towards the dormitory.
It wasn't until her back touched the soft futon that Ling Ziran realized it, but it was too late......
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On this day, Luo Zheng was about to lead the army to the northern drought-stricken areas for relief, and many officials came to flatter, but they also came to see jokes.
Seeing so many people coming to see him off, Luo Zheng smiled very happily, raised his hand and waved, "Thank you for coming to see you off, Luo Mou felt 'excited' endlessly." The weather is getting colder, so let's go back, you don't have to send it. β
"Oh, Prime Minister Luo, what are you polite to us, how you usually behave and how you treat people, we all remember it, Prime Minister, you are too modest."
One of the officials slapped Luo Zheng's ass without a trace, but it obviously worked, and many people followed suit, and Luo Zheng laughed so much that he couldn't see his teeth.
"Hehe, I hope you don't dislike it. When the time comes, Luo is about to leave, let's go back. Luo Zheng sat on the back of the horse and waved his hand.
Everyone didn't listen to Luo Zheng's words and didn't leave, but watched Luo Zheng leave, chattering and talking about Luo Zheng's hypocritical face, in fact, they didn't know that their current face was more hypocritical and disgusting.
After half a day of rushing, Luo Zheng and his team came to the drought-stricken area in the north, where the refugees were all in rags and their hair was messy.
Everyone's lips are white and dry, without a trace of blood, and some people are still following the wandering dogs to 'lick' the 'urine' liquid sprinkled on the ground to quench their thirst.
There is almost no grass here because of the famine, and even if there is grass, half of it has already been uprooted.
Luo Zheng's slightly disgusted old eyes swept over the refugees, and the refugees all gathered curiously as they watched the golden-dressed people enter their village.
A bold man stepped forward and said to Luo Zheng, "Hey, who are you?" Is it here to save us? β
Save them? It's really ridiculous, in Luo Zheng's eyes, these people are not as good as a brute, and he doesn't take them in his eyes at all, but he has to do enough to act, he pretended to be amiable and smiled.
"Hello everyone, Luo Mou is a special 'door' to help all of you, you don't have to be nervous, we are not bad people."
"It's here to save us! We're saved, haha, we're finally saved! β
Some people jumped to their feet in excitement, for so many days, there was a drought for more than four months, the village died, wounded, and suffered heavy losses, and almost all of the survivors were some strong men, and there were not a few children and women.
Now it's finally saved!
"Yes, yes, don't be too 'excited', wait for Luo to 'hand' over the food and water to be distributed, don't rob it." Luo Zheng said with a hypocritical smile on his face.
The villagers were 'excited' and looked at Luo Zheng with emotion, "You are really a good person, there will definitely be a good reward!" β
Oh, is it good to pay? Then you don't have to.
Luo Zheng sneered disdainfully in his heart, but on the surface, he pretended to be very close to the people, and his face was about to stiffen with laughter.
Finally finished distributing, Luo Zheng 'rubbed' his neck, closed his eyes tiredly and sat in the carriage, and Lao Liu, the housekeeper who came from Luofu, followed the carriage and lifted the curtain.
"Prime Minister, do you need the old slave to find a clean inn?"
"Hmm." Luo Zheng still closed his eyes and answered.
Lao Liu nodded, turned around and was about to run to find the inn, Luo Zheng suddenly remembered something, called Lao Liu, Lao Liu came over without suspicion, "Prime Minister, what's wrong?" β
"You go find this inn and stay here for the night." Luo Zheng took out a note from his sleeve and gave it to Lao Liu, who took it with both hands, squinted his eyes and looked at it carefully, and nodded slowly.
"Understood."
"Well, let's go. Remember to have someone prepare hot water, and I will take a hot shower as soon as I go. Luo Zheng leaned back in the carriage and pretended to sleep.
Lao Liu nodded in response, and then turned his head to look for this inn.
Luo Zheng symbolically rode around the village in a carriage, but did not find anything strange, and it was getting late, so he arrived at the inn.
Stepping into the guest room on the second floor, pushing open the 'door' Luo Zheng walked into the screen, took off his clothes and threw them on the ground, stepped on the clothes he had just taken off, went to the bathtub, and took a hot bath.
The villagers here are all dirty, but fortunately, before he came, Jun Longyu gave him the name of an inn and asked him to live in this inn, within a radius of ten miles, probably the cleanest inn.
Luo Zheng squinted his eyes comfortably, suddenly felt a softness in his back, and opened his eyes suddenly, and there was a girl who looked as beautiful as a 'flower' standing in front of her, her clothes were half 'dew', half covered and half ashamed, and her eyes were 'waved'.
The soft little hands swirled around his back and 'chest' like a nimble snake, slowly sliding down from the 'chest' and 'touching' his lower body......
Luo Zheng's cloudy eyes were dyed with a few touches of love*'desire', panting intermittently, hugging the beauty's soft and boneless waist, and 'kissing' the red, 'glamorous' and 'desire' dripping 'lip' flaps......