Lan Sheng suddenly felt that his body was cold, as if he had fallen into ice water in an instant. But she was not surprised, she was already familiar with the ice intent, her eyelashes fanned slightly, confirming that it was him, but she shrank into his arms, closed her eyes again, but frowned.

"I don't know, I thought you fished it out of the ice cube instead of just taking a hot shower." Grabbed his hand that quietly came to untie her clothes, "Since I haven't slept well for a few days, let's make up for it first." Go to bed. "She's sleepy.

It's going to have to be made up.

There are all kinds of beauties in the palace, the emperor lacks food and drink, and it is impossible to have fewer women, and he is generous to his brothers, even if the fifth brother and him can't share the most beautiful, they must be one in a hundred. However, his problem of picking his mouth has reached the point of hopelessness, and he is graceful and colorful, but he can't see it. Fortunately, the six princes are famous for doing things as they please, and they are still like this when they become the prince of Jin, and they suddenly love "fighting wine" and not "fighting beauty", and they get drunk, and they knock the table to sleep when they turn their heads upside down, and it is pitch black, and they can't see the beauty.

From this, I actually understood Hyunsai.

As for the new emperor, he didn't care, he had already sat on the dragon chair and put on the dragon robe, the world was in hand, except for his own mother who failed to become the queen mother, and it can be regarded as satisfactory at present. However, the problem of who to call the Queen Mother should not be too long, and An Hu will solve it.

Hyun Jindi thought of this, put it aside, and then thought about whether to talk to her daughter-in-law about making up for it, or moving to make up for it. Thinking about it for a while, and at the same time, the pink and jade group in his eyes made his eyes red with hunger.

Two fingers picked up the slippery suspender, just touching her skin, and the warm current quickly penetrated from the fingertips, crisping his knuckle phalanges, like a fire thread burning up, and then dividing into the tendons. The bone marrow heat boiled, and his body jumped everywhere, making his eyes squint.

One hand brushed her hair, took advantage of the situation to cover half of the puff's face, and then went around the back of her head to buckle it, leaning her head into her neck socket, sucking incense. He felt her tremble for a moment, from his hypothermia. But he wouldn't stop there, going up her soft neckline and kissing her cheek. Bite her full, small lower lip.

Her phoenix eyes were closed. The eyelashes flutter and the delicate face begins to change.

He loves to see her nervousness at this time, not a creator who is not angry and arrogant, not a housewife who says everything. It's just a woman who likes him. Because I like it. So I always care about his touch.

He chuckled. Suddenly, his hands tightened around her willow waist, and he lay down on his own, turning her over on top of him. At the moment when she whispered, he grabbed her lips again and kissed her affectionately.

Obviously she was hot, he was cold, but his icy lips were like fire, falling everywhere on her lips, but they seemed to burn her heart. The hand lying on his chest unconsciously curled ten fingers, and his moist lips began to respond, sucking him back.

He enjoyed her moment of dominance, quietly withdrew the attack, lured her lilac tongue into his mouth, and matched her teasing, allowing his desires to swell infinitely in her kisses, until the delicious little tongue could no longer satisfy him, and his irrepressible gasp was in dire need of an exit, and his hand was presumptuous again. Gently lifting her up, sucking deeper and deeper at her collarbone line, hearing her tossing and turning, knowing that it was a protest against his brutality, he still didn't stop. Then he felt her body bow over him, her head hanging over his ear, her breathing struggling.

"It hurts." She shouted, or more so coquettishly.

He seemed to be obedient and let go, but he immediately fell down, concocted the same way, imprinted Duoduo on Yu Ze's beautiful skin, listened to her rapid breathing, sniffed her hanging hair, and the fire ignited under his eyes.

Turning around with force, he pressed her under him, his eyes dark, his big palm caressed the flower case with a clear heart, lowered his head and bit her shoulder, and at the same time reached under the thin and smooth silk skirt and pulled it to her waist. The palm of her hand is the touch of her skin, and the back of her hand is the touch of silk, like water and oil, which makes him upset, and his body wants to get rid of his reason, and slides through her lower abdomen recklessly, rising faster than the skirt.

She couldn't help but take a deep breath, leaned her upper body against his steely chest with the big palm under her, and when she opened her eyes, she saw that the skirt flowers were like waves, pushing over to cover her vision. Only then did he feel like a cocoon, and he was gasped by the other hand he put on his chest unbridledly.

Her tail note engulfed him, and he kissed her lips through his skirt, his tall body pressed down until her taut body was soft for him, and the hands against his shoulders became clinging. He was in charge, but he was also fascinated by her, tearing off the silk skirt that covered her eyes, her long hair splashing ink on the snow pillow, a pair of phoenix eyes widening, and her delicate face flushed.

In his eyes, there are also proud convex lines, the small waist of the water snake, and the delicate jade skin to the extreme. She turned out to be extremely bright, with a graceful and delicate body that was not an inch, and she could take away her heart at a glance.

She was fully awake, but completely confused. He looked at her with his arms folded for a moment, and she looked straight at him. His demons, his wildness, and his madness are displayed in the iron frame of the bronze wall, the pair of golden fiery eyes, and the arrogant face. But she made him stare a little uncomfortable, and her fingertips touched the edge of his face, lightly stroked, hooked his neck to get up, and bit him.

He chuckled at first, leaned down again, and let her teeth gnaw at his chest, but as she closed her teeth and stuck out her tongue instead of licking, her body trembled, and her heart galloped like a wild horse.

The frolic ended there, and he didn't want to make a fuss.

"Lan Sheng." He called to her in a deep voice.

"Huh?" Her phoenix eyes rose from his shoulders with a playful expression.

"Be serious." He stroked her chin and said in a doting tone.

"Don't you want to be sexy?" She and him have been married for more than two years before they have been in the cave, but that night was really a disaster, and they are very tacitly agreed that they will never mention it again, and they will not repeat the mistakes of the past.

Because, both are smart people. It doesn't matter if you don't understand, learn. I found the most famous one of the best houses, went to the disadvantages and learned the best, combined theoretical knowledge with practical experience, and gradually the wind and rain were smooth, and the water and milk blended together, and they were happy with each other. Especially in the past six months, a certain prince has been forced to "observe" and "observe" a lot of opportunities, compared with a "pure" princess, it can be said that she has made rapid progress and traveled thousands of miles a day. Elsewhere he never asked men to win women, and he never gave in to this matter, and when she "tortured" him, he "tortured" her even more "miserable".

He didn't answer, but when it came to knowing and knowing, he felt that he had done a good job. If she really wants to follow his urgency, she can still laugh with him, and cry out for mercy under her? His hands clasped her slender waist, and the weight of his upper body pressed her, and he didn't hesitate to ask for her.

She really sucked back, and the moment she couldn't help but shout, she wrapped her backhand around his back, viciously aimed at his shoulder and bit down, punishing him for not telling him, deliberately ignoring his initial "fun" prelude.

But the pain was nothing compared to his thirst for her.

The orange lamp is warm, and one shines on the wall. The shadow line is like a wavy line, and at first it was divided into two layers, the upper layer was in front of it, and the lower layer was pushed back, but soon the two shadows could no longer be distinguished, and they were completely integrated into an inseparable piece.

The wind that blew in through the crack in the window occasionally shook the lights, and even shadows swam on the wall, and the waves were turbulent. Then, the lights went out, and it was pitch black in the house. The sound replaced the picture, a muffled groan of a heartbeat, a kind of panting of a demon beast, like a storm crashing the sea, like a torrential rain breaking through the clouds. I felt like I was going to be quiet, and it was intense again. I felt like I was going to make a fuss, and my breathing was all disordered, and my muffled panting died in an instant.

Ice became fire, and fire became water.

After a long time, the window was half opened, and the snow flew in, like fireflies, and lit up the bed. The two were not yet dressed, rolled up a thick quilt, hugged each other tightly, and lay on the windowsill together, watching the first snow of this winter.

One wanted to talk about the emperor and state affairs, and the other wanted to talk about Yu Sibi and the Neng clan, but they felt that they were destroying the atmosphere and abandoning them at the same time.

"Since you two are not sleepy, Liu has something to say." A dark shadow fell to the window.

Drink! Scared to death!

"Where are you from?" His head was spinning, glad that he was not the kind of person who screamed, Lan Sheng still felt weak, and he had just "exercised" and sweated, and he was scared and trembling.

Hyun Jin Di hugged Lan Sheng tighter, not caring about who listened to her, but caring about his wife's affection, "Brother Liu Xia, don't scare my daughter-in-law in the middle of the night, I'll talk about it tomorrow." ”

"Didn't you two sleep? Just one sentence. Liu Xia crossed her arms and saw the two people rolling up a quilt clearly, so that she could take a moment.

I struggled with the soup and the meat, and it turned out to be the above. Ha ha! (To be continued......)