"Hmm" his kisses are always so unexpected. Baidu Literature Network, more good free reading.

Yijin always felt that the emperor was in a hurry, and she had tasted a lot of preserved sour fruits, and after Sister Song left, she felt that she had nothing to do and tasted a lot, and her mouth must be very sour at this time.

"What did you eat, it was very sour." The fourth master frowned and let go of her dissatisfiedly, his mouth was very sour.

Yi Jin was a little embarrassed, and pointed to the preserved fruit in the brocade box on the table of the Eight Immortals.

"That"

The fourth master looked in the direction, handsome and twisted, in the past, he also liked to eat one or two, and he didn't see such sourness.

"How much did you eat?"

"Not much" she pushed the fourth master to look away, ready to jump out of his confinement.

At this moment, my heart is beating extremely fast, my breathing is short, and I can't shake my mind.

The moonlight fell on the intricately carved window edge, and a little floating light fell on the beautiful couple.

One wants to escape, and the other seems to be smiling. Baidu Literature Network, more good free reading.

"I originally wanted to let you go, but now that I see that you always want to refuse and welcome me, I reluctantly kiss you again, which is considered to be in your trap."

Yi Jin was frightened, and hurriedly shook his hand: "No, no, the emperor doesn't need to misunderstand, no." It's obviously a misunderstanding, talking to herself, but she wants to say it for granted, as if what she is doing at the moment is what he said.

Reusefully, she didn't do anything at the moment.

It's a pity that such a drama is fine, and he was not born to be a star in the 21st century.

"Don't you need it?"

She chuckled and shook her hand desperately, "I really don't need to." "When she talks about running away, she doesn't know how to act.

Helpless, the person is small, and he can't resist the fourth master with a stride and a wave of his arm, and before he escapes from the confinement, he was encircled in his arms again, and for a while he was clenched by his ten fingers in front of the window, and merged with the floating light.

Yi Jin saw his waist resting on the edge of the window, and his hands were held up in the air empty, which was very strange.

"I don't really need to, I didn't have that in mind."

"Don't move, if you don't move, if you don't move and kiss hard, you and I will both fall out of the window."

Yijin looked back at the window, it was indeed not high, so he walked closer to the fourth master.

"I'm sick now, and I know that you must be reluctant to fall."

Yijin was speechless, he always liked to say something unexpected from time to time.

"If I fall out of the window, you will feel distressed, and I am afraid that when you are distressed, I will not help but feel sorry for you, since we feel sorry for each other, I will naturally try to ensure that you do not fall out of the window." He is full of affection and love words.

He didn't know why the longing and longing in her heart should be turned into reality.

The heart that he had never felt before told him to remove all his carapace and disguise.

The throbbing heart is like a young man in love, the words he likes very much but dare not touch, but now it is always hovering in his heart and ingrained.

I wish to have one heart, and the white head will not be separated.

All the affection turned into a thread, and the moonlight was soft, reflected in the lingering projection under the apricot blossom tree.

"Slut, vixen." Nian Tingyu shook off the notebook she took from the respectful room in her hand.

"A year ago, the emperor came to the harem eight times out of ten times to my Yihua Palace, three times to Fucha Zixin's place, and five times to rest on the collapse of the palace. The other two went to Song Changyue's place, and the palace was red. Now I have come to the harem twice from the New Year to today, but I have been to her place for the past two days, how do you say that this evil breath in the heart of this palace should come out. ”。

Nian Tingyu was full of jealousy, and before Zhitao could say anything comforting, she scolded viciously: "Since the emperor hugged her into the Heart Cultivation Palace, it was like being hooked by her, either in Pucaoxuan or in the Heart Cultivation Palace, otherwise in the Zhongcui Palace." is tired of being with that slut every day, and you must know that this palace should be his favorite concubine. Slut, dare to rob the favor of this palace, this palace wants you to live rather than die, and go to eighteen layers of hell. ”