The pretty widow's pair of black and white, watery eyes, beautiful eyes, and longing for brilliance.

"Your Majesty, the concubine is a saint and takes incense." As he spoke, he shook his graceful posture, picked up a stick of incense, and walked slowly with his delicate little feet to the side of the Son of Heaven.

Looking at Dong Yuan's eyes, full of water and about to pinch out, this widow is probably already horny. Suddenly, the beautiful young woman accidentally got the incense to the ground, bent over, and showed the majesty on her chest to the fullest.

This is the seduction of the Son of Heaven in Chiguoguo, which is really worthy of Pan Jinlian of the Eastern Han Dynasty!

Liu Xie was not polite, raised his mouth, and stepped forward to respond: "Madam, why are you so careless." ”

Since I have sent someone to take your life, then from now on your wife and children will be taken care of by me, and I promise to make your wife extremely satisfied, so as to reduce the anxiety in my heart.

Thinking about it, he took out two bananas and approached him・・・・・・

Once the spring breeze opened in unison・・・・・・

At this time, the beautiful young woman vented. I just didn't expect that the last tremor would pollute the tablet of the deceased husband. Thinking of the dissolute act just now, he grabbed the poor filial piety for a while and sobbed quietly.

Hehe, what a slut, the wave just now, the regret now, it seems that Pan Jinlian in the future is almost like this. Then I have to be a good Ximenqing, not only to take the big man, Pan Jinlian, into my crotch, but also to accept her heart.

"Good sister, what is there to cry about." Liu Xie slowly hugged the widow and said: "Wen You is my ovary, when Mr. led the troops out, I promised Wen You that he would treat his wife and children as my wife and children. ”

"Your Majesty, is this true?" The pretty widow lifted up the pretty face that had just experienced the joyful thing, flushed with tears.

Liu Xie gently sucked away the string of pearls, gentle as the person in the painting: "Of course it's true, that day in the chariot, I was in front of Dong Xiang, and the priority of words and literature was my son's room!" ”

It turns out that whether it's true or not, as long as you say what women want to hear, they will be at your mercy.

At this time, the pretty widow couldn't help but get up again, and hugged Dangzi, who was much younger than him, with her backhand, and her whole face sank into it, as if she was extremely tired from a hard work.

Recalling the past, Dong Yuan couldn't help but complain, although she was in her early thirties, she was pampered because of her usual good maintenance and extremely wealthy life. The peak state of physical and mental maturity of a woman who is thirty like a wolf and forty like a tiger is the age of hunger and thirst at the peak of desire.

It's just that Li Ru's guy is busy with his career, and he is very tired all day long, so that his waist can't stand up, especially in the past few years, he is getting worse and worse, and he doesn't know the slightest amorous style, so that she is often in the years of being alone and sleepless, and endures the pain alone.

But she is the young daughter of Dong Thief, and her identity is also noble, nobilizing the people around her to discourage her, tonight she has a strange feeling when she sees today, it seems that the Son of Heaven can give her an ambiguous strange stimulation and happiness.

Feeling that her ears were surrounded by warm touches, the pretty widow's heart warmed, such tenderness, the dead ghost didn't have it, and then raised a blushing face: "Your Majesty, can the concubine still see the saint in the future?" ”

It's a little interesting, this young woman has not been satisfied, and I didn't pity it just now, but I tried very hard!

Could it be that this pretty widow has a tendency to be masochistic・・・・・・

"As long as I am willing, I will be happy with my wife every day in the future, if there is one less day, I will be broken!" After speaking, the small mouth was pasted: "Madame is so wonderful, and when I see other women in the future, it will taste as boring as chewing wax!" ”

"Your Majesty will coax people~~~" The pretty widow found that her clothes were not worn at this moment, so she hurriedly pulled up her filial piety clothes and covered the scenery on her body: "Your Majesty, but my father ・・・・・・ there"

"Don't be careful about this, I and Dong Qing are like father and son・・・・・・" The Son of Heaven seemed to say without thinking, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and then said: "It's a monarch and a minister, when the time comes, I will give an order, and you will be my harem beauty." ”

said, carefully help her put on filial piety clothes.

"However, the gap between the slave family and His Majesty is a bit big."

"Hehe, age is not a problem, height is not a gap. I am the Son of Heaven, I follow the law, and whatever I say is what I say! At this moment, Liu Xie is not the slightest cowardly and irresponsible, and his mouth is full of domineering.

stabilized this pretty widow, then I asked for this Dong thief's little padded jacket to help me speak.

After she packed up everything, she summoned everyone outside the mourning hall.

At this time, Nizi took the little Lori Li Yi forward, looking at the pretty widow with a blushing face and a look of satisfaction, her eyes were cold, and she looked at this pair of reluctant people with a hard face, with a look of unhappiness, I need comfort, I need to explain, and I need to play the expression of the junior!

Squinting his smiling eyes, he skimmed Nizi, and there was no more, Liu Xie raised his wet hands, a little fishy and a little smelly, touched this pink little Lori and said, "Your name is Li Yi, right?" I and your father are close friends~~~"

Without waiting for Liu Xie to finish speaking, Jia Xu drove the pace and stepped forward to bow: "Weichen Jia Xu, meet the saint!" ”

It's really time to come, it seems that they heard something, so Dong Zhuo is estimated to be about to rush over.

"Mr. Wenhe, there is no need to be polite." After speaking, the Son of Heaven picked up Jia Wenhe with that dirty hand again.

Looking at the wet dragon claws of the Son of Heaven, Jia Xu reacted violently, thought of something, and hurriedly looked around, and suddenly saw an unknown liquid flowing on the table, and his heart was really jumping.

"Your Majesty, Weichen came to offer incense to Li Shilang." After speaking, he confessed his guilt, went to the table and took a pillar of incense, and at the same time, while others were not paying attention, he picked up his sleeve and took off the dripping liquid, and when he bowed to the incense, he specially lowered his head and sniffed at the cuff, a pungent smell made Jia Wenhe almost faint, but the shock in his heart could not be calm.

After the incense, Jia Xu did not have the calm wind and clouds in the past, his eyes were full of colors of disbelief, and his eyes changed greatly when he looked at the Son of Heaven!!

After confessing his guilt again, Jia Xu lowered his head and hurried out, and when he arrived at the door, he was tripped and almost fell to the ground.

"Mr. Wenhe, it's okay!" Liu Xie looked at Jia Xu, who had changed greatly before and after, and didn't know why he was doing this.

Jia Xu either didn't hear it, or he was in a hurry, and for the first time, he was very rude and didn't reply to the words of the Son of Heaven, and rushed to his big tent, as if he was afraid of losing something.

Seeing Jia Xu like this, Liu Xie felt even more strange, but he didn't think much about it, but turned his head and looked at Li Yi, who was not much younger than him, gently: "Since your father is dead, then I will accept you as a righteous daughter, and I will call you Xiaoyi in the future." ”

Hearing that His Majesty wanted to accept Xiaoyi as a righteous daughter, Dong Yuan immediately took Li Yi to kneel down and listen to the seal: "I accept Li Yi as a righteous daughter today, and Feng Er as the lord of Qinghe, and give priority to the spirit born in the sky with a message." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty, long live, long live, long live!" The pretty widow took the twelve-year-old pink Lori's little Yi thanksgiving.

Kill them, fornicate their wives, and take their daughters.

Cheng Nai, a great joy in the world!