Chapter 70: She Wants a Man
The poppy in the dream touched her waist with a smile, and then stretched out two fingers to pinch and pull up, and the fat on her waist trembled, and he looked at it and laughed very happily.
"Actually, your meat is pretty good, at least it's comfortable to the touch."
was praised for being fat, Yuan Yuan'er held her head high, arrogantly crossed her waist with one hand, and posed a charming move.
"Hmph, it's not a joke, look at the Lun family, it is to have a chest, a butt to have an ass, and this thin waist, no matter how you look at it, it is a body that causes nosebleeds, that is, you people here don't know how to appreciate it, if I wear it to the Tang Dynasty, then there will be nothing to do with Yang Guifei."
"Poof......
Poppy smiled, put her finger on her shoulder, and then slowly slid it down gently, pausing as it passed her chest, a shallow smile filling her glass-colored eyes.
"Yes, it's good to have everything, it's good, but the technology is a little bad, like a piece of wood, I don't know how to move it."
"Poof......
This time it was Yuan Kite's turn to squirt, she trembled and tried to remember, she really didn't seem to move much that night, just lay there half-squinting and enjoying it.
"It's really rare to see such a woman who doesn't understand amorous feelings."
The poppy suddenly withdrew her hand, and her smile faded, and suddenly a woman appeared beside him, wearing a pale green shirt, holding her rather majestic breasts, and rubbing lightly against the poppy.
She smiled at Yuan Yuan'er, then turned around and hooked the poppy's clothes and left...... (⊙o⊙)… Yuan Kite was stunned, and then looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, and shed tears of remorse, sure enough, the technique is not good and can't keep the man!
Just when she was grieving, Linga suddenly appeared, reached out and picked her chin, and laughed at it as a sinister.
"Okay, let you stay away from them, you don't listen, now cry."
Lin Jia stretched out his hand and caressed her neck, and the white jade-like fingers gently caressed slowly in the direction of the growth of the fat on her neck, as if he could take her life at any time.
Woowoo...... Lin Jia is really the wolf grandmother, on the surface she is kind and gentle, but in fact, she has a bad stomach and bullies her little red riding bag all day long.
"Wow......"
Unable to withstand such mental pressure, Yuan Yuan'er cried, this cry was fierce and out of control.
"It's inhumane, the people in this palace are really inhumane, I'm also a beauty, but I can't eat enough all day long, I don't let me sleep, I don't let me sleep, I don't want to hurt me mentally, it's really shameless, shameless...... Woowoo...... I want to go back ......."
"Where do you want to go back?"
At this time, a cold and indifferent voice suddenly appeared beside her, and she turned her head, but it seemed to have crashed into a deep pool, and she couldn't see the bottom and couldn't climb out.
It's the emperor!
"I want to go home, will you let me go home?"
She shrugged her nose and tried to make herself look pitiful and innocent, trying to win the emperor's sympathy.
"Where is your home?"
…… With this question, Yuan Yuan'er was stunned.
yes, where is her home?
Even if she goes back to that world, she has no relatives, and since she has no relatives, how can she call it home.
"Woooooooooo......oo No, I don't have a home. ”
Again, she cried, very sadly, very sadly, she seemed to see again, the parents who died in the earthquake, she seemed to see the picture of her brother jumping from the roof of the hospital building because she couldn't stand it.
"Why don't you have a home?"
"My parents are gone, my brother has committed suicide, and my home is gone."
"And who are you? Why did my brother commit suicide? ”
"I'm Yuan Yuan, my brother...... The younger brother said that he didn't want to live in such humiliation. ”
"Heh......"
The emperor suddenly reached out and hooked her chin, turning her face back and forth, as if trying to see every pore on her face, carefully and carefully.
"Slave of the Lost Country."
Only after a half-bang did he let go of her jaw, his hands in his sleeves, and he looked down at her.
At this time, she felt the emperor's lofty momentum for the first time.
For the first time, I understood that he was the emperor and could decide the life and death of himself and Poppy at any time.
For the first time, I realized my own humility and weakness.
Raising her head, she looked at the emperor and reached out and tugged at the corner of his clothes.
"Your Majesty, do you love me?"
The emperor glanced down at her, with puzzlement in his eyes, but did not answer.
"I know, you don't love me."
Yuan Yuan'er blinked and continued to talk to herself.
"Then you don't love me, can I let me out of the palace?"
"Why do you want to leave the palace?"
The emperor was curious about the reason why she insisted on leaving the palace.
"Because I want men."
The emperor's indifferent face changed, he began to rub his eyebrows, and after taking a deep breath, he gritted his teeth and asked.
"You are my woman, but you tell me that you want a man? I'm not a man? ”
(⊙o⊙)… That's not what she meant!
Yuan Yuan'er knew that the most taboo thing for men was that others didn't treat him as a man, so she immediately shook her head violently, shaking her head and waving her hands to strengthen her thoughts.
However, the emperor was still angry, sneered and approached her, raising her chin again.
"Do you want me to prove it for you myself, I, am I a man?"
(⊙o⊙)…… Don't!
Yuan Yuan'er's eyes widened in horror, and she suddenly stretched out her hand and slammed it at her chubby face, which stunned her and the emperor at the same time.
Why does it hurt?
When people dream, don't they feel pain?
Isn't she dreaming?