The dark room seemed to be full of resentment, and when Empress Dowager Hu Ling entered the room dedicated to Emperor Xiaoming's spiritual bed, her steps were a little unsteady, and her body was trembling unnaturally. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The man kneeling in front of the spirit, his body was like a full bow, but he didn't know where the sharp arrow he shot was pointing at, was it himself?

"Zilong, are you back?" Empress Dowager Hu Ling tried her best to make her voice appear calm.

"How did Xu'er die?" Zilong's voice was full of sadness, mixed with a little resentment, which made Empress Dowager Hu Ling's heart tremble.

"Why did you leave without saying a word?" Empress Dowager Hu Ling asked.

"How did Xu'er die?" Zilong asked.

"Zilong ......" Empress Dowager Hu Ling was speechless.

Without waiting for Empress Dowager Hu Ling to speak, Zilong stood up and turned to look at the figure who was still delicate and delicate, but slightly tired, the light in the room was too dim for Zilong to see her expression.

When Zilong stood up straight, Empress Dowager Hu Ling seemed to look at a bow and turned into a sharp sword, although she didn't speak, it already made Empress Dowager Hu Ling a little unnatural.

As if she had suffered too much grievances and pressure, Empress Dowager Hu Ling suddenly shook her body and was about to fall, but suddenly found that she had been caught in her arms by a powerful arm.

"Zilong, I'm so tired, so scared, I miss you so much...... I want to see you one last time! "Empress Dowager Hu Ling really shed tears this time.

Looking at the delicate body in his arms, Zilong's heart was a little trance, was she telling the truth? Although he was very reluctant to doubt, Zilong still had an extra layer of obstacles in his heart, and he couldn't help but be a little suspicious of Empress Dowager Hu Ling's words.

"It's okay, I'm back!" Zilong's words were very simple, and they also made Empress Dowager Hu Ling feel very relieved, he was still the man who was willing to protect himself.

Suddenly found that the delicate body in his arms trembled, writhed uneasily, and a pair of small hands slowly stretched into Zilong's robe, Zilong frowned, and felt a strange feeling in his heart.

This is her son's mourning hall, and the bones may not be cold, but the Empress Dowager Hu Ling actually made such a move, which inevitably made Zilong a little unacceptable.

But perhaps after Chunhua and Qingyue's breakdown, Zilong's resistance to this kind of thing seems to have dropped to a negative value in an instant after handing over his first night, and his body's reaction is the most faithful, and it is also the most difficult to deceive himself.

Grabbed Empress Dowager Hu Ling's little hand suddenly, Empress Dowager Hu Ling shouted "Ah", raised her head, her eyes were misty, stared at Zilong's face, and slowly closed her eyes.

Zilong shook his head, but the Empress Dowager Hu Ling didn't see it, slowly stood on tiptoe, put his red lips, and leaned towards Zilong, and was sprayed on the neck by the hot breath of the Empress Dowager Hu Ling, Zilong was a little confused.

Taking a deep breath, Zilong closed his eyes, trying to squeeze out the confused thoughts in his mind, but he found that after closing his eyes, what appeared in his mind was the charm of the two people in the secret room.

The strings in his heart were fluctuating, Zilong was no longer the man who always restrained himself, and suddenly kissed the lips of the little young ~ woman, the soft touch was still so familiar, and the messy breathing made the atmosphere of the entire mourning hall ambiguous.

Empress Dowager Hu Ling was startled by this wild kiss, opened a pair of beautiful eyes, stared at the wild man, and the unfamiliar stimulation made her quickly find her state, writhing, rubbing, and demanding......

Suddenly there was a pain in her chest, Zilong's big hand made her painful and happy, and that kneading made her breathing more messy, her eyes more blurred, and her mind was blank.

"Tap, it hurts!" Muttering in a low voice, Empress Dowager Hu Ling felt that Zilong didn't seem to be the previous Zilong, but a strange acquaintance, the man who made her want to stop, finally couldn't stop herself?

But her appeal, Zilong didn't take it seriously, the words that Empress Dowager Hu Ling squeezed out from between her lips made the madness in his heart deeper, maybe it was too many doubts that made Zilong difficult to solve, maybe it was the dim light that made Zilong confused.

Suddenly, he pushed away the Empress Dowager Hu Ling, Zilong's arms suddenly exerted force, the Empress Dowager Hu Ling turned her back to Zilong, and was immediately taken into her arms, Zilong exerted his big hand and tore off the belt on the phoenix robe of the Empress Dowager Hu Ling.

The clothes were open, the Empress Dowager Hu Ling was invaded by a stream of coldness, her chest gradually bulged, Zilong rubbed her big hands, and suddenly found that the Empress Dowager Hu Ling was not wearing a belly pocket, and she touched it carefully, and couldn't help but be surprised.

Looking down, she was wearing the same modern form of underwear as she had made it at the beginning, maybe it was this kind of stimulation that made Zilong find some familiar feelings, maybe it was because Empress Dowager Hu Ling's dress was really charming.

Zilong's hand became heavier, and he tore off the phoenix robe and threw it on Emperor Xiaoming's tablet, just like covering Emperor Xiaoming's face, Zilong didn't want to be peeped at.

"Ahh The sudden change made the Empress Dowager Hu Ling scream, and the cold air in the mourning hall instantly made the Empress Dowager Hu Ling perceive a strange stimulus, and the delicate buttocks rubbed against her toughness behind her, and the Empress Dowager Hu Ling fell.

"Love me!" Confused words, only these two words, extremely clear, Zilong pushed violently, and the Empress Dowager Hu Ling was pushed on the spirit table of the enshrined tablet, and consciously parted her legs.

Zilong violently took off the Empress Dowager Hu Ling's profane pants, and sure enough, it was a very unharmonious modern underwear~ inside, Zilong did not hesitate, and slammed his big hand into it, and the Empress Dowager Hu Ling's delicate ~ panting and screaming echoed in the mourning hall.

The soft back was bent into a bow, and Zilong's enthusiasm was so irresistible that the Empress Dowager Hu Ling completely forgot where she was, only knowing that she had become clean and slippery unconsciously.

The moment Zilong's fiery touch on the Empress Dowager Hu Ling, the Empress Dowager Hu Ling couldn't help but shake her little hand, guiding it into herself, and with an "ah" coquettish cry, she opened this special place, a special time, a strange passion.

Her legs couldn't help but tremble and be soft, and the Empress Dowager Hu Ling couldn't bear Zilong's tartlets, and shouted wildly in Zilong's panting breathing, as if she wanted to shout out her soul.

The voice gradually became hoarse, and even the strength to shout and breathe was gone, Empress Dowager Hu Ling didn't know how many postures she had been fiddled with, and the only thing she could experience was hearty.

finally became Zilong's woman, Empress Dowager Hu Ling felt that her entire body was about to be hollowed out, and her stomach was about to burst, and how much water flowed from the bottom ~ body, and she only felt that the bottom of her buttocks was cold and wet.

The suffocating pleasure, I don't know how many times it came, and her consciousness gradually blurred, Empress Dowager Hu Ling finally let out another coquettish cry, and the hot thing rushed into her body violently.

The impact made her tremble, making her lose the last trace of strength, not realizing that the ground she was lying on was too cold, hugging the man who was lying on top of her and gasping frantically, and glanced at the spiritual position covered by the phoenix robe.

"Zilong, it's good that you're back, never leave me!" (To be continued.) )