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Look at what she said.

I don't know how much she thinks she has contributed to Liaotian.

Just now, the sound of her tiptoeing was comparable to that of a strong man stomping on the ground, and it was not as good as ordinary walking.

Thus.

Leaving Yushu, this is deliberately trying to wake himself up.

After waking up, he pretended to be an innocent little sheep.

I'm afraid she is the only one who can pretend to be virtuous.

Li Aotian still let her direct and act by herself, and didn't respond to her a word.

Let's see what else she has to say next, and what she has to do.

He really looks like a sculpture when he doesn't move.

"Uncle Huang?" Xiao Yushu called out to him suspiciously.

"Uncle Huang?" From doubt to shock.

"Uncle Huang!" From shock to sorrow.

Followed by.

The mountains shook for a while.

Xiao Yushu ran to Li Aotian with a 'whoosh', shaking his big wet eyes, and his little hands dangling in front of him: "Uncle Huang, you won't be killed by a martial arts master." ”

"It is said that martial arts masters often use hidden weapons." Xiao Yushu stared at Li Aotian's expressionless face and began to fantasize about the situation of 'Li Aotian was killed': "I know, Uncle Huang, you must have offended too many people in normal times. ”

"Uncle Huang, rest in peace, I will take good care of the peacock." Li Yushu raised his small hand to probe his snort.

Hey?

How...... There's also breath.

"Get out." The unbearable Liaotian finally went crazy.

The ability to really provoke him is not small.

And this Liyushu has angered himself again and again, and he has not done it again and again.

"Uncle Huang." Li Yushu knew that he had made a big fuss, and clapped his palms.

She circled, and finally swept away Uncle Huang's book, and sat on the book table from Aotian with two small legs flexibly, negotiating: "Uncle Huang, let's talk about it, why did you leave the table angrily." ”

This is...... Question yourself?

"This king's palace, this king's hall, this king's dining table, this king's legs and feet, what this king wants is the king's business, and what does it have to do with you, the false emperor." Away from Aotian to see that she is going to heaven, she must quickly pull off her little tail.

The three words of the fake emperor made the Yushu like a Daigo empowerment.

She had almost forgotten about the stubble as she climbed down from the book table.

"Hehehe." Xiao Yushu looked at him with a hippie smile.

"Hehehe." Away from Aotian with her dry smile.

The laugh is creepy.

"Uncle Huang." She used her coquettish skills again: "I know, you just don't want that Fusheng, right?" ”

Finally got to the point.

"Yes and no." Away from the arrogant indifferent head.

He sat very presumptuously and uninhibitedly.

Leaning lazily back in his chair, his legs slightly wide open, his robe tucked between his legs.

Xiao Yushu rubbed his legs and stomach, still wanting to sit and talk.

So, she moved her little hands to close the thighs that Uncle Huang had separated, and then rode on Li Aotian's laps like riding a horse, sighed comfortably, and began to negotiate with Li Aotian: "Uncle Huang, let's talk." ”

Her intimate gesture made Li Aotian stiffen, and he only felt a fire rise in his lower abdomen.

Li Aotian narrowed his deep eyes slightly, sat up straight, pressed the handles on both sides with his broad palms, and still pretended to be expressionless: "What are you talking about?" ”

"How about getting Fusheng to the Liang Mansion and helping Vice General Su?" Liyushu went straight to the point and said: "If you don't agree, it means that Uncle Huang likes that Fusheng." ”