The flesh on this little emperor's whole body is really too tender.

The tender one seemed to be able to pinch out the water, and Li Aotian couldn't help but pinch the soft waist of the little emperor.

Tut.

This feels.

It's like a dough kneading.

"It's time for the Emperor to exercise." Li Aotian's voice was deep and deep: "Although I suffered a lot of sins in the cold palace when I was young, now that I have become an emperor, I still have to strengthen my body, so that I can live a long time." ”

I'm bab, I'm bab, I'm baba.

Uncle Huang, who was squinting at Yushu with a serious nonsense, thought to himself, if you are still strong and healthy, and you will live a long time, you wish I could braided my hair now.

She agreed, and now she is not in the mood to deal with Uncle Huang.

Half of her body weighed disapprovingly and leaned on Li Aotian's body.

In fact, this is not to blame Liyushu, but only to blame Uncle Huang's body for being too strong, too warm, and too secure.

In addition, this little Yushu is a daughter's temperament in her bones, and leaning on such a strong chest, how satisfying it is.

The moment this soft and tender little jade tree came up, Aotian's heart and liver trembled three times, just like eating a sugar gourd, sweet to the tip of the heart.

This little emperor is quite capable of playing cheap.

The blood of his whole body is boiling, and his lower abdomen is tense.

"Does the Emperor know what he's doing?" Li Aotian's voice couldn't help but be rough, although he was suave, but not all women could get into Li Aotian's eyes, in his eyes, some women were just vulgar fans, so he couldn't accept the princess until now.

Xiao Yushu's stomach was gurgling, and the cold water she drank seemed to drill back and forth along her navel, and she was very uncomfortable biting, and she couldn't carefully distinguish what Uncle Huang's words meant: "Naturally, Uncle Huang still doesn't help me to the top." ”

The sick little Yushu's voice was a little hoarse, like a gust of spring breeze sweeping in his eardrums, and in his heart, the little emperor couldn't wait to invite him to share the bed.

"Emperor, that Weichen is going to wait for the emperor." The corners of Aotian's lips were slightly hooked, and the habit of breaking sleeves that he thought would make him distressed today gave him a throbbing taste.

The two of them collapsed, and both of them fell.

Xiao Yushu found something, not good, Uncle Huang wanted to press her chest.

There are two main concerns for her.

First, if he was pressed to the chest by the emperor's uncle, wouldn't he expose his identity and lose his life.

Second, my breasts are already small, so how can I breastfeed the baby if it is crushed.

It's bitter to think about the days ahead.

If there is really a **** who escapes smoothly and safely, she will definitely find an ordinary person to marry, and if she marries, she will have to give birth to a baby, and she will have to breastfeed the baby, but she has no silver taels, and she can't invite a nurse, so she can only go into battle herself.

Liyushu is worried, and he plans for the future very well.

So she 'swished' and turned her nimble body and hid inside the bed.

Away from Aotian swooped down, hey, he actually pounced.

The little emperor slipped away like a little goldfish.

This made Li Aotian very distressed, didn't the little emperor have a habit of breaking his sleeves?

No, he's observed it several times, the little emperor is indeed interested in men.

His face was swept away from Yushu.

At this moment, that handsome face was gloomy.

Uncle Huang was very angry, and the consequences were serious.