102. Kissed into a sausage lip
She was held up in mid-air, blood pouring into her mind, choking her throat and dizzy.
"Hey, you should let the old lady down. You're going to die, hey, you're murdering. Jun Feiyan slammed a punch into his chest, and suddenly thought of the wound on his body, but she still stopped moving.
In just a few days, the wound couldn't have been so fast.
"Why, I can't bear it." A hint of cunning flashed in his cold eyes, and he blew affectionately into her ears.
She gritted her teeth, resisting the clutches of his escape. His whole body was suppressed tightly by him, and he couldn't move at all.
The maid on the side saw the scene, with a straight face, looking at all this coldly, and the bowl in her hand had turned into powder.
It was blown away by the wind and swept up in the air.
"Xue'er, you'd better give Ben Wang An some points." Uncle Six Emperor glanced at Xue'er, who was cowering in the corner, his eyes were full of coldness.
Of course, he knew that this fierce cat would not stretch out its claws to scratch people at will, unless someone else offended her.
"Damn, let me down, my brain is starved of oxygen, I'm going to die." Her eyes were blurred, and her hands were tightly wrapped around his head.
"Hey, the old lady is talking to you, ...... quickly" Jun Feiyan hadn't said anything yet.
Her lips were gagged, and there was a cool sensation, like ice cream.
Her eyes were as big as Tongling, and her head was blank.
The thin lips picked at her teeth, sliced into them, curled up her lilac tongue, and frantically teased.
Suck hard, as if to suck up all the slurry in her mouth.
Jun Feiyan began to resist, her little hand against his chest.
The lip flap fled back.
Uncle Six Emperor grabbed her hand with his backhand and pushed her into his arms.
She gasped for air, her big eyes misty and blurred. A small face is pretty and red, tender enough to pinch out water.
Uncle Six Emperors still refused to let her go, and continued greedily.
Gradually unable to resist, she obediently let go of the city and waited for a strategy.
With both hands around his lean bite, he leaned forward.
For a long time, the sky was dark, and the sun and the moon were reversed. It seems that in this world, there are only two of them left.
Everyone else, on the other hand, is just dead things.
After kissing enough, Uncle Six Emperor let her go.
As soon as Jun Feiyan was free, he pushed away the six emperor uncles. I'm afraid that he is like a fierce beast, and there is no face and scum left of her food.
Uncle Six Emperors smiled at the corner of his mouth, and looked at the pretty person fixedly.
I saw her, her lips were crimson, red and swollen like a fat sausage.
She reached out and stroked her long, numb mouth. But my heart was dripping with tears.
Her touch told her that her mouth had grown big. This makes her embarrassed.
Ugly is dead, how can she go out to meet people.
While she was still thinking, the Sixth Emperor Uncle slowly approached her.
She looked up vigilantly and looked at him defensively, "Get out of here, pervert." Jun Feiyan stared at him and took a step back.
"The king wants to eat the lunch you made."
"I want my mother to cook and ask my mother to mend my clothes, you want to tire my mother to death." Let her cook, no way, even if she really cooks, it will be difficult to eat, she doesn't believe it, poison him can't kill him.
"Huh? I can do whatever I want, and don't forget that you still have the handle in my hands. ”
", okay, I'll make it for you." Jun Feiyan reluctantly accepted it, but she had another plan in her heart.
Uncle Six Emperors seemed to see her intentions, and his thin lips opened lightly, "If it is unpalatable, you will be punished for doing it again tomorrow." ”
Nani, she hid it well, and he could see it. Damn, is this a neuropathy in the brain or a specific function?
The little face fell, and he looked sullenly into the distance.
"Don't keep me waiting too long."
“……”
An hour later, smoke billowed from a certain room in the palace, but there was not a single flame in sight.
A passing maid was frightened and shouted out at the top of her voice, "The Imperial Dining Hall is looking for fire, and there are people coming, the Imperial Dining Hall is looking for fire." ”
When the guards heard this, they entered the imperial dining hall. In a hurry, kick the door open.
But I saw a different scene, the maid and the kitchen and bathroom were far away from Jun Feiyan, and only Jun Feiyan was standing there alone.
Holding a soup spoon in his hand, he kept stirring it vigorously, as if he couldn't get through the pot at all.
Sweat fell down her beautiful face, sharp as raindrops.
Her expression was focused and a little stubborn, and then, turning along her posture, a fire rushed up from the bottom of the pot, Jun Feiyan was so frightened that her face was discolored, and she missed, and the pot fell to the ground at once, shattering into several petals.
Once again, a burning smell permeated the room......
The corners of everyone's mouths twitched. All eyes are on this woman.
Jun Feiyan became angry and roared, "Don't bother this young lady, get out of here." ”
"Watching, Miss Ben gouged out your eyes." She held a kitchen knife menacingly, and pointed it at the carrots, which were a bunch of random cuts.
Everyone was so frightened that they went straight back, and they all felt pity in their hearts that such a beautiful woman was crazy.
The shredded carrots, glossy and slender waists, fell and were neatly stacked on top of each other on the entire plate.
The chefs looked at each other, thinking, why this woman's knife skills are so good, why this cooking skills are so bad, and she didn't master the most basic heat, and the prince actually asked her to stir-fry.
Jun Feiyan took the dish on the side in annoyance, and began to wash it.
She didn't believe it, she couldn't cook a bowl of food!!
Make up your mind, concentrate on the knife, and cut it again.
"Miss Ben is going to that pot." On the ground, some pots had been broken repeatedly, and their bodies were lying there.
Fragmented and fragmented.
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An hour later......
"Lord, lord, it's not good, that woman is about to burn down the Imperial Library." One of the guards ran over and fell to his knees.
The man dressed in white raised his glass elegantly and drank his wine.
"It doesn't matter." Raising his sleeves, Qingjun's brows furrowed slightly.
"Lord Wang, if you don't stop her, the pots in this house will be tossed by her, what about the prince's lunch."
"Go down and get a few more for her." The cold voice was unwavering.
The corners of the guard's mouth twitched.
As time passed, Jun Feiyan felt more and more hot.
The whole room was like a big steamer, and she was trapped in it, and there was no way to escape.
The heavy smell of smoke came out one by one, and she was so dizzy that she threw the pot on the ground in anger.