Chapter 370: Kicked to the Iron Plate
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Why don't you just take a break......
That's what I did.
No one would disturb them at night anyway.
It would be nice to leave early the next morning.
Liyushu was the first woman he had slept in his arms.
The feeling of being soft like a puppet made Li Aotian very satisfied, he picked up the sleeping fragrant Li Yushu in his arms, kissed her on her full and smooth forehead, and then fell asleep.
The sun of the poached egg surged up and reflected between heaven and earth.
The dragon couch under the curtain heard the sound of Suosuo.
"Hmm......" stretched out a big waist away from Yushu, but it seemed as if someone was blocking her arm.
She subconsciously looked to the side and saw the sweet sleeping Uncle Huang.
Surprisingly, she didn't scream this time, but followed her gaze to look down.
Her calves were unexpectedly put on Li's waist without any image, and she was on it, and her toes seemed to have accidentally rubbed somewhere on Uncle Huang.
It's nothing either.
The most important thing is how to feel the toes of Yushu are hard there, as if they have kicked an iron plate.
Glancing at the sleeping Uncle Huang, Li Yushu moved his little head to a certain place of the Imperial Uncle with strong curiosity.
She dragged her cheeks and looked at it for a long time, thinking to herself, how could this thing still hold up like an oil umbrella, would it tear Uncle Huang's pants?
If it is broken, then Uncle Huang ...... Uncle Huang's pants have become open crotch pants.
Liyushu really wants to go down, looking for needlework, and is always ready to sew pants for the emperor's uncle.
Just in time.
A deep, hoarse, rough, and sexy voice sounded overhead: "What is the emperor looking at?" ”
This little thing, it's so lustful, staring at somewhere in the morning of itself.
"I ...... I'm looking at ......," said Yu Shu a little crampedly.
"Men do this in the morning, it's normal." Li Aotian's expression was indifferent, Li Yushu was a woman, so naturally there would be no such reaction, and a playful smile flashed at the corner of his lips.
He got up suddenly, poked his head over, and sprayed his hot breath into the cochlea of Liyushu: "Isn't this the case for the emperor?" ”
Hearing this, Yushu's whole body was excited, and she said with a little emptiness: "How is it possible, I am much more powerful than Uncle Huang." ”
"Oh? Really? Li Aotian said in disbelief.
Just as the two were talking about the collapse, a piercing scream rang out with the sound of the basin falling to the ground: "Ahh ”
"Presumptuous!" Away from Aotian's disgusted woman's screams, Jasmine's sudden intrusion made him very angry.
Jasmine glanced at the two faint figures that collapsed and knelt on the ground: "The slave is guilty." ”
"Jasmine, why are you so frizzy, Uncle Huang and I stayed here last night when I was studying too late, there is no fuss." Liyushu said weakly.
Li Aotian glanced at Xiao Yushu lightly: "You retreat." ”
"Yes." Jasmine trembled and went down, she thought as she walked, the emperor and the prince felt too much like husband and wife on the bed, God, what a terrible idea.
"The emperor changed his clothes when he was a microminister." Away from Aotian's voice is cold.
Li Yushu shuddered: "No need. ”
"Huh? Does the emperor dislike Weichen? Li Aotian's tone was a little displeased.
"Nope." Li Yushu hurriedly denied it and stretched out his arms: "More." ”
"Which underwear is the emperor going to wear today?" Li Aotian asked, and then asked domineeringly: "It's better to wear a pink underwear." ”