Chapter 252: Be Your Most Proud Protégé
His sentence "I'll pick it up later" is in line with his consistent style, slowly and calmly.
He sat down at the head of the bed, placing her in front of him with her back to him. The edge of the quilt tucked under her chin, and she only showed her head outside. The quilt was warm, and the body temperature of the person behind him, like warm water that did not burn his mouth, melted slowly and flowed. The simmering warmed her body and steadied her heart.
"You went to your house in the past two days, but you were reprimanded by Lord Guogong again?" There were times when she really admired him. In such an era, as disobedient to his family as he is, he is not afraid of being accused of unfilial piety.
But she thought about it, the prince of heaven and earth, whether he respects heaven and earth or not, she doesn't know. But he is not loyal to the king, but it is a fact. This man has an extraordinary wisdom city, which is extremely incompatible, but it is his monstrous ambition, which ordinary people dare not think.
The top three are still like this, and they don't see how much respect they have for the eighth prince who taught him briefly in Taixue and is considered a half-master. I think it's also a habit to go my own way at home.
Because she showed that she cared about his family, he would occasionally mention in front of her that the prince valued his marriage. It's obviously a heavy topic, but he always looks contemptuous, blaming her for being born late, so that he has not yet married, let alone has no heirs. If Zhao Guogong reprimanded him, he blamed her.
She was thin-skinned and couldn't talk about him. But from his steady description, I can hear the respect that he has hidden deep in his heart, and he should respect the prince as every son should have his father.
She didn't know what had happened to him and caused a rift between father and son. But she could feel that the fighting method between him and Lord Guogong was not only him, but also that Lord Yushi, who might not have left no room for it.
scolded him for being unfilial, and didn't see him seriously. Every time the father and son have a dispute, whether it is his service to the prince or his marriage, I heard that the anger is true, and the anger is extreme, one is that he can't control him, and the other is out of preference for his son-in-law, and often it is not over. The father can't control his son, and the only thing left is not to give him a good face, and he beats him more and more harshly.
She is now able to listen to the words of the Lord Guogong who lectured him, with relish. Comparing her heart to her heart, if she has such a son who does everything against the odds, she will not do better than Lord Guogong.
He grabbed her by the waist, and since he found out that she could be happy, he was very relieved, and smiled at the dissatisfaction of his family with her, and the more he could not stop at her pity. The word "understanding" is easier said than done. Her mind is no worse than that of her husband.
"Scolding a dog with blood, will Qingqing feel distressed?"
Timing waits for no one. At the time of seizing the heir, it was necessary to rely on him to marry in order to make the foundation of the Gu family unbreakable, but it was too late. A clear-eyed person watches the fire from the wall, and no one will act rashly at this time. In addition, Gongzi Dan, who should have been closest to the Gu family, has been exiled to Jiaozhou by King Wen in disguise, and at this time, half of the people in Tai are not optimistic about the Gu family.
Although the clan is anxious, it is helpless. In the past two days, Zhao Guogong summoned him, and he tried not to talk about family affairs, but more for the long-term plan of the Gu family.
Now he was in front of her, exaggerating, and sure enough, when he saw her turn around, his eyes showed distress for him.
The corners of his good-looking eyes were raised, and he leaned over to kiss carefully, not paying attention to the fleeting pondering in the eyes of the seventh girl.
He was kissing the back of her neck, opening the neckline of her bedgown, wet lips and tongue, hot, **** her tender white soft flesh. He has a soft spot for her neck. It's like a wolf taking its prey in its mouth, holding her, and controlling her qiē.
She was bitten by him sometimes lightly and sometimes heavily, with erotic gnawing, which made her body soft and her eyes were covered with a layer of water. She heard him against her neck socket, a thick nasal voice. This man's voice, at this moment, is especially pleasant.
His arms around her waist slid to the sides, each palm grabbed her waist, and with a flick of his fingertips, he scurried into her bedclothes. Unlike usual, he was not in a hurry to go upstream, only controlled her waist and kneaded gently.
He provoked her longing for his touch with his kisses, his gasps, the hints of his fingertips touching her, and her familiarity with his body.
He was quite clever in his affairs. She remembered the delicate tenderness with which his palms held her, and the eagerness with which he kneaded when he lost control. She remembered every minute of his priority to her. She was dazed by the heat he exhaled.
The last of her sanity reminded him that he was deliberately teasing her. If he loves her ten points on weekdays, he only gives three points at the moment. His palm on her waist was warm and restrained, and she wanted him to probe deeper, not tortured like he was now.
"Qingqing, are you happy, can you be satisfied?" He was asking her if she liked such a caress, and she was not satisfied.
Her misty eyes were filled with shame and anger. He taught her about sex, and he used to give meat to eat. Now that she has changed to porridge and cabbage, can she get better?
She muttered, and Bai Shengsheng's legs grinded, and the wetness of her legs made her feel ashamed. She writhed, her back rubbing against his waist and abdomen, and the live, hard hot object between his legs throbbed to remind her that this man was uncomfortable while not making her feel better.
She was encouraged, and she was unwilling to show weakness to him in this matter all the time. A man's charm includes many aspects, and the skill in love affairs is naturally included. On the contrary, if this principle rests on women, it will still work.
She is thin-skinned, and she also looks at who she compares to. Compared with most of the nobles of the family who are raised in the boudoir, she is presumptuous when she is in front of him.
"I'm tired of sitting, turn around." Her red lips opened lightly, and she borrowed his hand, turned over and pressed against him.
This man was tall, and she sat on his lap face to face, still a head short of him. She opened her affectionate hazy eyes and imitated his tone. "If there is any shortcoming, the subordinate officials should take it themselves."
She is his student, and she steals the merits of him one by one.
He peeled off her collar, and she did the same, and her little hands copied it in, and she looked up and licked his neck. She liked his Adam's apple, which was very manly, and when he was out of control, his Adam's apple would be stimulated by her to slide up and down.
He enjoyed, tilting his head slightly, his throat humming freely. Her rare initiative fascinated him. He whispered to himself, good girl.
His studious energy was more appreciated by him than her dedication to her errands.
She leaned on top of him, closed her eyes, and gulped down his good scent. She could feel his tight textures, and the thumping heartbeat under his chest.
She peeked at him with his jaw raised high. This man's emotional gesture is stunningly beautiful. She straddled him, not thinking about Xiao Shizi, who frequently greeted her under him, only wrapped her arms around his neck and clinged softly to him. Even if he is emotional, he is still handsome and compelling, just sitting like this, he also has a dazzling beauty.
She suddenly missed the wolf bèi on the tower of his autumn festival. He shivered for her, and his reason collapsed for her. At that time, she had more than enough things to do, and she wanted to try.