Luo Beixing really wanted to shout, "God, give me a dog hole, I want to get into it." ”

"It's sweet."

Another basin of hot water was poured on her head, from head to toe, so hot that it would not work, it would be cold and hot for a while, and she would not be able to live in the torment.

She silently wiped her mouth with her sleeve, really wanted to hit his head with a pillow, fainted, and thought of the disparity in strength, but gave up this idea.

The picture just now lingered, she thought about it a lot, and came to a conclusion, "The tyrant's hobby is not ordinary, and you can't easily mess with him in the future, otherwise it will be you who will suffer." ”

He was a little stunned, this feeling was so wonderful, a different feeling appeared in his heart, and he wanted to try it, only to see that Luo Beixing had already buried his head in the quilt, not even a single hair, not a single corner of his clothes.

The pile of bulging in the quilt, he looked funny, tonight, he didn't plan to let her go like this.

He went to grab the quilt, Luo Beixing used all his strength to refuse, used both hands and feet, held his battlefield, and never let the tyrant succeed.

Mo Yubai didn't plan to rob her, she couldn't stand it for a while, she would naturally come out, the weather was so hot, she wore a lot, plus such a thick quilt, or after a while, she would come out by herself obediently.

Sensing that there was no movement, she still didn't let her guard down, the tyrant was too cunning, she couldn't say it well, so she waited for herself to relax and come over to grab it again.

She would rather die than give in, and her heart was very uncomfortable!

After a while, the temperature of the quilt gradually increased, she felt hotter and hotter, her whole body was drenched in sweat, she was uncomfortably hot, but when she thought of it, if she went out like this, wouldn't she find a tyrant's plan.

In this way, she stayed in the quilt for a while, her clothes were already wet, and her breathing was not smooth, it was too uncomfortable.

"No, my mother can't stand it."

She lifted the covers, sat up, and breathed in the air, nearly suffocating her.

Mo Yubai was waiting for this moment, supporting his head with one hand, looking at her with a smile, because of her rapid breathing, her clothes also floated up and down, there was a different taste, her whole body was soaked with sweat, and her hair was also sweaty.

He sat up straight, unable to take his eyes off at all, because of the fuss in the quilt for a while, some of her hairpins had fallen off, and her hair was half draped and half bunched, which was indescribably moving.

His throat moved, "Xing'er! ”

As soon as Luo Beixing changed his breath, he heard the damn voice of the tyrant, which seemed to be a little charming.

"What?" He watched him vigilantly, for fear that he was making some moves.

Sure enough, people can't do it, and hobbies are a bit special.

Suddenly felt sorry for the three beauties, if they knew that the tyrant was such a person, it would definitely be too late to hide, in the past few months, she also found out for the first time that he had this hobby, and he hid it deep enough.

Mo Yubai was naturally not as good as she wished, and as soon as she turned over, Luo Beixing was pressed under her, her snort was surrounded by his taste, and panic flashed in her eyes, she didn't dare to move.

Just looked at him quietly, but there was horror and fear in his eyes, although he knew that he couldn't do it, but he was still afraid in his heart.

When it comes to the critical moment, she is still the timid kind.

"Heaven, earth, let the tyrant get out of the way."

Mo Yubai's face is now a little red due to the wine, and the wine has a lot of stamina.

With silky eyes and a pair of big eyes looking at him innocently, his heart moved, and he stroked the hair around her ear, accidentally touching her ear, and she shuddered.

Sensing the slight changes in her, he smiled lowly, it had been so many days, every time he touched her ears, her body would tremble, and her face would be red and unpresentable.

Whispered in her ear, "Xing'er." ”

Suddenly, he leaned down, his forehead to hers, eye to eye, nose to nose, and lips~ were only a fraction of a distance away, as long as he was a little down, he could reach it.

But he didn't do it, he wanted to enjoy the process, so he wasn't in a hurry, and now Luobeixing was the meat on the board, to be slaughtered.

The voice was very low and seductive, but she heard it anyway, and her whole body tensed, as if even the blood had coagulated, and her breathing had stopped.

It seems that he doesn't even have the strength to speak, "...... Emperor"

The two eyes are facing each other, and the two ~ lips are touching, silent, and very subtle.

Mo Yubai closed her eyes with satisfaction, she didn't want to look at it, she just wanted to experience it with her heart, to enjoy this beauty, the person in front of her was his.

Luo Beixing's eyes widened, not blinking, allowing the tyrant to do whatever he wanted, she now felt a kind of powerlessness, in this respect, women can never resist men.

It's like a small boat in the river, aimless, drifting in the wind.

The tip of the tongue ~ swept every part of her, he was having a lot of fun, you chased me, you came and went.

Suddenly, Luo Beixing felt that he had no strength in his body, and his facial features were distorted.

said vaguely: "Mo Yubai, belly ...... Stomach aches. ”

Whenever she spoke, he always kept his mouth shut, just making a grunting sound, he didn't hear what she was saying, immersed in his own world.

She used all her strength to push him, whether she was going to die.

I felt like I couldn't breathe, I couldn't speak, I didn't have the strength to do it, I felt like I was drained.

In his heart, he scolded the tyrant for a bloody dog, and he was going to die.

Mo Yubai felt that she was not well-behaved, and she was always humming and chirping, so she freed up a hand to touch her emotions and touch her head.

She struggled even more, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the painful look on her face, and his heart was very uncomfortable.

"Do you hate me so much?" Even if you take a step closer, you are so disgusted.

His body stiffened, he couldn't speak for a while, his eyes were full of injuries, and his mouth still echoed with her taste, it was so sweet, but where was her heart.

Where does Luo Beixing care now, what did he say, and hugged Mo Yubai's neck, "It hurts." ”

Tears wet his shirt, and the cry rang in his ears, and he didn't know why.

Asked softly, "Where does it hurt?"

"Belly...... Belly. She bit her lip and cried even louder.

Mo Yubai wondered, she didn't do anything to her, she just cried like this, inexplicably.

"Then rub it for you." In the end, I still couldn't give up.

He got up, let her lean into his arms, lifted her clothes, and started with the girl's skin ~ smooth and tender ~ He was a little nostalgic.

Luo Beixing suddenly became obedient, his hands around his waist, his head buried in his chest, motionless, but this cry was really ugly.

He had heard the woman's cry, it was tactful, sad, whimpering, but she was good, her voice was almost like a child's, loud and inhumane, as if she was going to kill her.

"Don't cry, isn't it just a stomachache? Just rub it in. His tone softened.

He could feel that his clothes were soaked with her crying, and his tears and snot were touching his body, and he minded it, as soon as he heard the crying, he endured it.

Rubbing her in circles, she was a little nervous, tightening ~ the skin, which made him love it.

Luobeixing still has a face now, so be it, hide for a while and be a shrunken turtle.

It doesn't seem to hurt so much, she doesn't understand, how can a good person have a stomachache, and she hasn't come up with a reason, so she doesn't have to think about it anymore.

The sound of even breathing came from his arms, he sighed, and in the end it was himself who was tortured, gently put her down and covered her with a quilt, but the movements of his hands did not stop, and kept rubbing her.

"Falling North Star, do I owe you? It tortures me so much. ”

The bath ~ fire on his body did not subside, but became more and more intense, until the middle of the night, he fell asleep in a daze, but it was not stable.

There was always a person like an octopus pestering him, using his hands and feet together, he couldn't cry or laugh, and remembered what she said, "You are not allowed to use your hands and feet", and now, who is doing it?

……

The next morning, Luo Beixing woke up in his sleep and patted his chest.

"How can you dream of a tyrant even when you sleep? It's really haunting. ”

You don't need to look at it, you can think about it with your toes, the tyrant is long gone, and I still have palpitations when I think of what happened last night, it's terrible, it's better to guard against it in the future.

"It's not a good thing."

Thinking about it, why did he come to the Natal Palace too many times, the old witch has been shouting for the prince for the past few days, and the tyrant came to the Natal Palace in order to avoid it, instead of going to other places, other concubines know that he is so useless, and they will definitely laugh at him to death.

"Hey, where can I find someone like me?"

Luo Beixing has always been in a state of excitement, no matter where he goes or what he does, he will sing in his mouth, "Where to find it?" Where to look? I can't find it, I can't find it. ”

Wu Fu has been worried, whether Niang Niang has any disease, thinking about whether to find a doctor to come over and take a look, seeing that Niang Niang is getting more and more favored day by day, if she really has any disease, she is the first to disagree.

After talking to Xiao Baizi, Xiao Baizi looked inexplicable, but still agreed.

"Go ahead, I'll take care of my mother."

"Okay."

For a month, the language dye dried herbs every day, and occasionally went to see the masters of the harem, and the days were very leisurely.

"Slave maid see Yu Tai Doctor."

"Dance offering, but the mother told you to come to me." It's been a long time since I've been to the Natal Palace, and I'm afraid something has happened to me when I come over today.

"Imperial Doctor Yu, it's not that the mother is looking for you, but the slave is worried about the mother and comes to find the Imperial Doctor."

"What's wrong with the mother?" Isn't she good-looking? What's the matter?

Wu Fu looked around for a while, and only after making sure of the beauty, did he put his mind at ease, "Doctor Yu, Niangniang didn't quite wake up this morning, even when she was washing, she sang a song, no matter what she did, she kept humming in her mouth, and she didn't stop." ”

"The slave is worried that something has happened to the mother, so she wants to invite the doctor to come and take a look."

Sing? The language dyed wildly imagined, the last time she hid in the corner, she sang very well, I don't know how this time? Is it better?

"Let's go, let's see the mother."

He is not worried now, he can sing, he can talk, he can walk, there is nothing wrong with him at all.

But what is the reason for this? He doesn't know, and I'm sure he'll know soon.