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"Your Majesty will look at it, and the concubine will leave. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Bai Jiao stood up and glanced at Fang Weili: "Serve Your Majesty well." ”

When she couldn't see Bai Jiao's shadow, the discomfort in Fang Weili's heart grew wantonly like fermentation, looking at Liang Lie, her big wet eyes were full of grievances, and she didn't say a word.

"Did she bully you?" His voice was gentle and extremely pityful, as if he had touched her into the palm of his hand.

Fang Weili shook her head: "No, just let me serve..."

She suddenly couldn't speak.

Serve Liang Lie, and be happy with him~ Okay, she is willing to do everything, but this is the opportunity to replace Bai Jiao, Fang Weili's heart is like an ant gnawing at it, not a taste.

She and Liang Lie are in love, when will it be Bai Jiao's turn to give alms?

Liang Lie was silent for a long time, and said: "If this is the case, I have wronged you, she has a bad temper, you have to bear more." ”

Before he could do anything, he protected people first, and the grievances in Fang Weili's heart were even worse, she knew that men's hearts were easy to change.

Isn't that normal?

"Yes, Your Majesty, Lili is not aggrieved."

The smile on Liang Lie's face was even kinder, hugging her into his arms.

Fang Weili obediently nestled into his arms, her long eyelashes trembled, although she did not say anything wronged, she saw Liang Lie's heart mourning.

He knew Ling Jiao's temper, he said it nicely, and pretended to be generous, but how could she really promote a woman and share her favor?

Fang Weili will definitely suffer under her.

"Your Majesty, Lili misses you." Liang Lie hugged her gently.

Fang Weili bit her red lip and looked at him with big eyes, her pretty face flushed.

Do you want to spoil her?

Is it appropriate?

Liang Lie was a little hesitant, he was good with another woman in Yuehua Palace, even if this woman was what he wanted, it was not suitable.

Fang Weili's heart was sour, this is the effect of weak power and the need for forbearance, and even love with him has to be sneaky.

Bai Jiao didn't dare to speak, which shows how shrewd he is in his calculations.

No wonder Concubine Xi is dead set on him, Concubine Wei Shu loves her to death,...... Which woman in the palace doesn't love him? Isn't she the same herself?

Fang Weili pressed his chest, rubbed against his chest like a kitten, felt his tense body, and hooked up an arc in his mouth.

She felt the two points on his chest, and the bottom of his body was as hard as iron, and she had to test his love for her, otherwise, she would not be at ease!

"Your Majesty, Lili hasn't seen you for a long time." She touched his sensitive spot with her hand and watched as his eyes darkened.

"Lili misses you, it hurts to think about it."

As soon as the words came out, her face turned pink all of a sudden, as if she had said something wrong, and she was too shy to speak.

Liang Lie looked at her, his deep eyes seemed to look into her heart, and he could see all her secret thoughts.

Like Bai Jiao's eyes, penetrating people's hearts, Fang Weili suddenly felt a little uneasy.

A palace maid dressed in dark green stood outside the door and said softly: "Your Majesty, the noble concubine Niangniang prepared a rose bath for Fang Cainu, and the maid instructed the slave maid to wait for a while." ”

After the little palace maid finished speaking, she heard that there was no response inside, and she saluted and said, "The slave and maid are retired." ”

The shadows of the lights were heavy, illuminating the shadows of the two people outside for a long time, dragging on the ground.

Fang Weili felt a wave of expectation in her heart, and at the same time a sense of shame, when did she become a lowly palace maid who served people?

However, the emperor can endure it, and she can endure it, is she more noble than the emperor?

Even Liang Lie has to suffer Ling Jiao's anger, she has to bear it!

The big bed was made up, and a pink quilt was placed, and the two of them were lying on the bed.

"Lili," he rolled over and pressed against her, his burning breath coming from the top of his head, "we can't have children this time. ”

Rumble!

It was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, blasting her head open at once.

"I know that you are weak and have never fed you shunzi soup, and you have never been pregnant for so many years, but Ling Jiao will definitely give you shunzi soup tomorrow, and I can't intercede for you."

Tears were almost pouring out of her eyes, Fang Weili bit her lip and looked at her.

"I can't let you go, if Ling Jiao takes away your accident, if you want to go, you will startle the snake, if she finds out, I ......" Liang Lie was stunned and affirmed: "No, if she finds out the truth, she will definitely kill you!" ”

Fang Weili shuddered, thinking of Ling Jiao's usual style, and knew that what Liang Lie said was very right.

didn't wait for her to think about it, he leaned down and hugged her, kissed her lips deeply, and swept her long tongue, as if to vent the sullenness and love in his heart, he kissed extremely hard, until Fang Weili kissed breathlessly.

His slender fingers pulled down her shirt very flexibly, and his strong waist found the right place and pushed it in.

Fang Weili hadn't been favored for a long time, and his powerful movements made her tremble, and she couldn't help but clamp her legs.

The tight touch made him tremble, and the tall figure, riding on her, moved recklessly.

She couldn't help but grab his shoulders and wrap her legs around his waist.

His black hair poured down, his eyes closed, and his knife-like face was like a sculpture, expressionless.

There was a rhythm beneath him.

The wild rhythm is different from every time before, in the past, he was very restrained, every time he went in, he was very gentle, and he did enough Qian play, but this time, she was a little painful!

Wave after wave of impact, he seemed to be more than a tired beast, holding her waist with the ground, and the feeling of swelling came.

Her garden was small, tight and warm, and her arched body was just right for his attacks.

The arrows under him, aimed at the target, again and again, seemed to treat her as a battlefield.

Reap, conquer, conquer.

Where can men have a sense of fulfillment?

Courts, shopping malls, battlefields, love fields.

Between the sheets, the place that can show the heroism of men is that men are unwilling to admit that they are weak, not to mention that Liang Lie is already strong?

Fang Weili bit her lip and withstood his frantic demand.

A feeling of humiliation came, and there had never been a single love~ affair that made her so painful.

He seemed to enjoy it, and hit it without pity.

……

The hibiscus tent is warm and gentle, and the pear blossoms and begonias are sprinkled all over the placket.

The clouds come out of the mountains, and the rain passes over the plains.

The blue curtains fluttered, and the bedposts shook, like thunder stirring the earth's fire, and the flames met dry wood.

It's a pity that the thunder is too big, the earth fire is unable to respond, and the flames are too strong, turning the dried vegetables into flying ashes.

Liang Lie's movements were unprecedentedly vigorous and coherent, which made Fang Weili's face white.

He didn't know it, and was immersed in an inexplicable emotion.

With his legs entangled, resisting ~ death ~ entanglement ~ lingering, Liang Lie finally released his enthusiasm and sprinkled the seeds of passion.

The room is full of heather flowers, and the erosive joy ~ pleasure overflows, even if it is separated by a wall, it can't stop the secret taste.

……

The person standing next door looked unpredictable and smiled.

This feast was a time of joy for them, but it was also a time for her to declare war.

Bai Jiao turned around and walked back to the dresser, pulled off the white jade pearl hairpin on her head, and her black hair poured down, like a waterfall and a black cloud.

The person in the bronze mirror, with porcelain-white skin glowing coldly, bewitching red lips, and a cold smile, is like a terrible ghost in hell, with fangs open, mocking the stupidity of the world. (To be continued.) )