Warm breath sprayed from her cheeks, scattered finely and evenly on it, and the dark male voice with a smile was like a low temptation, laughing; "My general must have been able to guess what would happen next when he came here, didn't he, but since the last court meeting, I have always been thinking about Aiqing, and I want to pull people under me to slam them down//get/have a hearty time." Wet/hot tongue licking/rubbing/rubbing/touching her small round earlobes.

While enjoying the panic of the prey trembling under him, he could only be forced to accept it.

It especially made him happy, and even wanted to make her cry fiercely, listening to her cry tactfully under him.

"My general has not been the emperor for many days, but I have thought about me again, but I think about the general day and night." The man's big broad hand slowly and ambiguously stroked her skin down her shoulder, causing her to chill all over her body.

This time he said the word general, not to humiliate her. Who would have thought that a young general who had died for the country and shed his blood would become the confinement of the lord of the world, and was forced to be under the knees of the same people as those silk flowers in captivity in the harem.

"Your ......" The lips with a faint rose color squeezed slightly from time to time, and the body subconsciously wanted to escape from the man's movements, but the feet were as if they had taken root, and they couldn't move half a step, and the goosebumps all over the body were flushed, and the cold hairs stood up.

yes, she must have thought of what would happen before she came, just as she thought of it, and even more so because she thought of it.

But there will always be so unwillingness and resentment in my heart, and the curly eyelashes are half-drooping, covering the hazy dark pupils that are stained with water vapor.

The hand clenched into a fist clenched and loosened.

In the huge interior, the water in the white marble pool is murmuring. The hazy white mist rises and entangles, and behind the small rosewood peony butterfly screen, it is full of sultry spring colors.

The delicate and charming panting/breathing, the low roar of the man, even the birds perched under the eaves and on the treetops were so ashamed that they spread their wings and fluttered, and fell to the ground with the dark feathers of the crows.

Today's weather is very hot, and even the green willow branches and delicate flowers and leaves have lost their former vitality, and they do not even bother to maintain the beautiful petals blooming alone.

Inside and outside the Qingyuan Palace, it was quiet, and there was not even a person, which was really too unbelievably quiet.

"Father." Cui Yuanlin, who came to look for someone today because of something, didn't even change the prince's clothes not long after the end of the court meeting, so he hurried to the Qingyuan Palace.

As a result, when I saw that the hall was empty inside and outside, I thought it was no one, but who would have thought that I would overhear a charming female voice. It's like a seductive goblin in the night, pure and charming, tickling people's hearts.

At this time, I searched all over the dormitory and couldn't find anyone, what kind of system did it become? Cui Yuanlin thought about it, and as soon as his mind moved, he walked towards the white marble hot spring in the side hall.

Cui Yuanlin has liked to hide here since he was a child, and if it is hot today, his father's favorite thing to soak in is this white jade pool. As soon as you step into the spring, you can hear the sound of violent collisions.

The most uncomfortable thing was him, listening to the woman's soft screams that made him tense for no reason. I only think that woman is really a goblin, and I don't know which concubine beauty my father is pampering.

He Dangli, who was mixed and weak, was confined in a small world, and could only rely on men to avoid slipping down, and the whole person was like a fish on the verge of drowning, wanting to open his mouth and breathe.

The eyebrows dyed with crimson are like the delicate peaches blooming on the branches of spring, delicate and charming, with a pitiful weakness, and the eyelashes are trembling and stained with moist water droplets, adding a bit of wordless temptation, I can't wait for people to swallow it in one gulp.

There are several red plums blooming on the snow-covered skin, large or small, dark or shallow, with ambiguous traces of obscenity/obscenity.

The weak hands were forced to rest on the man's body. At this moment, there was a white light in front of him, [the full version was not deleted, Weibo took it by himself - flowers and branches] The tips of his eyes were glowing with begonia flowers, and he said weakly: "Someone..." ”

Cui Lan kissed her delicate collarbone, the delicate, charming kiss gradually declined, and sighed: "Ah Li is really a wonderful person, I can't wait to die on Aiqing." Cui Lan turned her over so that he turned his back to her.

"Ah Li, don't go back tonight, it's good to stay with me, and let the widow love you well." The man's thick and suppressed wheezing voice made her heart palpitate to the point of panic for no reason.

"Your Majesty...... Your Majesty... Yes.... Someone.... The moans that were broken out of tune came out of that slightly red/swollen delicate little mouth. There was a look of pleasure and pain on her face, and most of her face was covered by green silk that fell down, and no one could see the change in her expression.

"What is Aiqing afraid of, I am here." Cui Lan fell in love with her little appearance, and even grabbed someone and kissed her several times in a row, only to be so angry that people were embarrassed and annoyed.

How can the taste of childhood be compared to the beginning of the peony country now, the only constant is still so fascinating, no wonder he has been thinking about it for so long.

He Dangli closed his eyes tightly, lying on the warm jade as if resigned to his fate, burying his head deep in his arms, and muttering a little distractedly.

Cui Lan never stopped for half a minute from beginning to end, and his mouth was always casual and authentic; "What are Ah Li afraid of, even if others see it, at most they will not think that I am pampering a beauty, Ah Li is not my beauty, but my general."

"Really?" Sarcastic laughter spreads out, nails sink into the soft flesh of his palm, and his dark pupils are full of cold gloom that can't be dissolved.

She has grown so big and lived for so long, she has never even seen or heard of it in the history of the wild, and she has never known that she should have become a general who should have been feared by the emperor. One day he will become the emperor's prison, no different from the pitiful man who laughs, and even to the point of being lowly.

The sound of footsteps is approaching, even if the master has deliberately lightened his steps, he can stay in the military camp for many years. As long as it makes the slightest small noise, it is particularly eye-catching, not to mention that it is still in such a beautiful and lingering scene.

It's even easier to think about.

Cui Yuanlin, who passed through the screen, saw only a pair of two inseparable bodies through the white marble pool that rose up in the hazy white mist. Although he couldn't see it clearly, the face in the mist reminded him of another person for no reason. Thinking of standing outside now to peep at his father's affairs, he really shouldn't be.

He looked deeply at the woman who was pressed under him, and her face was covered with green hair, and then hurriedly turned to leave.

He Dangli didn't know if Cui Yuanlin recognized her face, a red lip was bitten to tatters, and the wet black hair was slapped and wrapped in embarrassment, sticking to her white porcelain like a hibiscus face.

What is hateful is that the man behind him has intensified and never let her go for half a point.

From time to time, the fingernail-sized pearls of the South China Sea entwined and collided with each other with the breeze blowing in from outside, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

After a relationship/incident, I thought it was afternoon.

Under the scorching sun, under the grape trellises, crimson, light red, pink, half-petaled, thousand-petaled roses all wilted and hung their heads. The green trees are thick and the summer days are long, and the buildings are reflected in the pond. The crystal curtain moves and the breeze rises, and the shelves are full of roses.

He Dangli has long been unable to wear the clothes when he came, plus Emperor Xianzong and sent someone to send her clothes, now she can only be naked/body, holding a bed of brocade and shrinking in the corner of the dragon bed, revealing the bright eyebrows of begonias, containing style everywhere.

As if he didn't know what to expect, the man after the nightmare continued to correct the notes sent this morning like a dog. On the contrary, a few small marks that the little wild cat tried to catch were faintly visible on the wide open placket, and on the small table next to it were newly delivered lunches and sweets to relieve the heat from the imperial dining room.

There was no incense in the hall, but the carved mahogany lattices were opened, allowing the breeze to carry the fragrance of roses on the shelves.

"Ah Li, come here." The half-drooping man's actions were like calling an obedient puppy.

The placket of the chest was wide open, and the water stains on the table were stained, and all of them no longer said anything.

He Dangli, who had already wrapped himself as much as possible into a silkworm chrysalis and reduced his sense of existence, bit his red and swollen lip flap. Raising her gaze to meet the man's aggressive and commanding gaze, a bitter and embarrassing taste suddenly came to her heart, and she really felt that this time her life seemed to be even more unbearable than it was back then.

The bite of the lower lip revealed a neat row of tooth marks, the chest cavity was cold, the fingertips couldn't stop trembling, and even the throat had a sticky nausea feeling that kept rising. Wrapped in silk brocade, he slowly left the bed, his body always trembled lightly without mind, and he was enduring great panic at all, but he had to face it.

I just feel that I am very much like the scene of a mermaid going ashore for the prince in exchange for her legs, and every step I take is like walking on the tip of a sharp knife, making it bloody and covered with scars.

But waiting for the Little Mermaid is the handsome, handsome and golden prince, and what awaits her is the evil ghost who wants to open his bloody mouth and push her down the eighteen layers of hell.

The breeze swayed slightly, and the hall with ice cubes was cool, driving away the summer heat.

"The taste of Ah Li is more and more fascinating to me." As soon as the talent approached, the man stretched out his means and sat on his lap, his eyes swept over the bright yellow brocade quilt that she draped on her body, and her eyes suddenly darkened.

Her slender fingers tugged at the quilt she had wrapped tightly, intentionally or unintentionally, as if she was about to peel off a zongzi to reveal the snowy/white glutinous rice and red dates inside.

"Your Majesty." He Dangli spoke in a trembling voice, stopping the man from continuing to peel down, and there was unspeakable embarrassment in his tone.

"Okay, Ah Li is hungry, that's right, after all, this is manual work." Cui Lan smiled and kissed the corner of her lips, and picked her up horizontally to the small table with the small red sandalwood peony Ruyi wrapped around the flower branches.

I saw that the small wooden table was full of all kinds of delicacies, salty and fresh. Crispy, tender and refreshing chicken pith shoots. Rouge goose breast, red jujube black chicken soup, Longjing shrimp, crab stuffed orange, stewed crab roe lion head, simmered deer tendon in a casserole, fried chicken gourd, crispy quail, etc. The sweet ones are fragrant apricot condensation honey, osmanthus sugar lotus, pearl rose glutinous rice balls, and plum blossom fragrant cakes. Although the dishes sound like a lot, each dish is only enough for two or three bites, and sometimes there may be additional food.

"Taste, this is what I specially ordered the imperial dining room to prepare for Ah Li, I remember that Ah Li used to love this crab stuffed orange the most." There was only a pair of ivory jade chopsticks on the white jade enamel lace bowl, but Cui Lan didn't feel how hungry he was, so he patronized and fed the person in his arms.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness." Because he was forced to stuff something in his mouth, he couldn't even speak a little slurred.

He Dang was eating the food that the man fed her like chewing wax, and she only felt that even if it was delicious food at the moment, it was like losing her taste now.