Chapter 855: White Dango Becomes Black Dango
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The faint fragrance of clay fills the air.
He rushed over with an arrow step away from Aotian, firmly hugging Xiao Yushu's soft body from behind, he closed his eyes, there was a faint layer of dark circles under his eyes, and his voice was rough and deep, with a thick longing: "Yushu, don't be so cold to this king." β
She has always been enthusiastic, giggling all day long, but now she is the same as usual to everyone, but she is cold to herself, which makes Li Aotian how can she stand it.
"I don't want to ignore you, I don't want to ignore you, I don't want to pay attention to you." Xiao Yushu repeated it three times, her voice higher and higher-pitched over and over again, and her little hands tore at the fingers of Li Aotian, breaking them one by one.
Break it open, close it, back and forth, back and forth.
There is a huge disparity in power between men and women.
Li Aotian put his clay-stained palm under the hem of Li Yushu's clothes.
"Uncle Huang, don't touch me, you hate it, I hate you, I hate you, don't always bully me." Xiao Yushu stomped on the ground, stepped on his feet, and picked his arms with his little hands, but he couldn't move at all when he left Aotian's arm like a hard crab pincer: "Don't, I don't want you to touch it, you touch others." β
"You are the king's man, who does the king touch if he doesn't touch you, eh?" He can't coax a woman, he has to try it one by one, if the soft one doesn't work, the hard one will come, and the cool lips of Aotian hold her earlobe, and after a while, he stared at her wet, red earlobes and said: "Baby, forgive this king." β
"If you don't forgive, you don't forgive." Li Yushu felt that the dumplings were dirty: "Oh, don't, you have soiled me, I want to bathe, I want to bathe." β
"Don't learn from the nine thousand years old that stinking of cleanliness." Li Aotian pinched it again: "This king will take you to bathe." β
He wrapped his arms around Yushu's waist, lifted her up, carried her to the dragon couch, pressed her under him and kissed her lips, kissed for a while, he raised his head and asked, "Do you want to forgive this king?" β
"Don't." Leave Yushu stubbornly.
No?
Okay, kiss again.
Every time he kissed and fainted, Li Yushu would ask the same question again, and Li Yushu replied that he did not forgive, did not forgive.
"If you have the ability, you can put me in a cell again." Li Yushu yelled at him: "Guan, Guan." β
"Not capable." Li Aotian said lightly, his obsidian eyes reflected a small microcosm of Xiao Yushu's anger, and his long finger tapped her lips: "Dishonest." β
Swimming from her lips to her face, her palms pinched at the same time, and rubbed: "You always like to lie, not good." β
Li Yushu glared at him, her eyes hurt very much, and then she stopped glaring again, and changed to gritting her teeth.
"Little Flower Cat." Li Aotian shook his big clay-stained palm, and then tore her clothes apart.
"Uncle Huang, do you know that my middle coat is a high-quality material, why do you say tear it." Li Yushu was angry, and there was only a thin belly pocket left, and she hurriedly got up, for fear that Li Aotian would do something shameless.
"It's okay, this king ordered the Internal Affairs Office to make you one, and you can do whatever you want." Li Aotian stared at her belly pocket, and there was a pattern of a little white rabbit embroidered in the middle of her belly pocket, which was really naΓ―ve.
It's not pleasing to the eye, and since it's not pleasing to the eye, it's torn, so the belly pocket has become a fragment.
"Uncle Huang, what are you doing?" Li Yushu blocked the two white balls on his chest, no, to be precise, they became two black balls.
Author's Note:
There are four shifts in the early morning, and there are four shifts at ten o'clock in the daytime.