Once, among these beauties, Ziyun was the most pleasing to him.

She looks a little like Mi Xingyao.

In order to bring down the prince, Yingsheng asked her to have plastic surgery, which was almost exactly the same as Mi Xingyao.

Although she failed to confuse the crown prince, she fascinated Ming Xiaozong.

Killing Xiang You is a sure thing.

But the hateful Zhu Qi caught him off guard!

Liang Ke must have been instructed by him, without Zhu Qi's support, would he dare Liang Ke? !

His grandma's bear! He cursed, clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and wanted to eat Zhu Qi.

Fight with Lao Tzu, come on, Lao Tzu will gnaw you to the bone!

Liang Ke, you lackey, Lao Tzu is going to cut off your flesh piece by piece!

When the beautiful woman saw him coming, she naturally greeted him with a smile as much as she could.

He sniffed them one by one, but he couldn't smell the scent of osmanthus that made him favorite.

This scent is only found on the queen in the dungeon.

He irritably ordered them to take off their clothes and take a good osmanthus bath before coming out.

The woman came out.

"I'm a man, let's come along." He lay on the bed screaming.

Four beautiful women crawled over like hungry wolves, approached him, and stuck out their tongues on his face, feet, and hands to add unscrupulously.

His eyes were closed, and there was a little bit of an irritating itch.

His fingers, his toes, his shoulders, his lips, these places all have normal sensations.

I don't know who accidentally touched it, the place that made him feel ashamed.

He suddenly became furious, sat up, and asked the stupid, who?!

The stupid woman knelt in front of him, her hair was already messy, the sweat washed the white powder on her face out of sweat marks, and the red lips on her lips were also glued and stuck to the middle of the person.

Women with makeup are so fucking ugly!

here. He commanded.

The woman crawled naked, trembling and swaying.

He grabbed her by the hair, twisted it up, and dragged her out.

The woman screamed, pleaded, and swore pitiful vows.

He whistled.

The godson ran over happily.

To the woman, it wasn't a godson, it was a couple of ferocious Tibetan mastiffs.

The woman screamed hoarsely.

The cry gave him a sense of pleasure. He loosened her hair and took a few steps out of the way.

The Tibetan mastiff pounced and quickly tore the woman to the bone.

But she wasn't dead yet, she was still wriggling on the ground, red blood smeared everywhere by the wriggling bones.

He laughed wildly, the bloody scene and the shame he had suffered flickering in his mind at the same time, causing his heart to constrict, to stagnate, and to dance wildly.

The sensation of stimulation returned to his body, and he became hot all over, and finally it was as if he had been struck by lightning, and a numb stream of heat passed through his muscles.

The heat took away the tension in his body, and his whole body began to relax, and he was not so uncomfortable.

He finally found a new way to free himself, so he kept asking his subordinates to find beautiful women to send into his house.

Outsiders say that the battalion manager is lustful.

He is indeed lustful, don't be pretty.

After recovering from his senses, he began to think about how to get revenge.

He thinks that the crown prince Zhu Qi is the initiator of the whole matter.

Without Zhu Qi, how could he have planted such a big heel?

He couldn't wait to get rid of this Zhu Qi, who didn't know the height of the sky.

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Zhu Qi was reading in the study, and Gonggong Wu, who was beside Ming Xiaozong, sent a box of pastries, saying that it was a Japanese fruit sent by the envoy of the Japanese slave country.

After opening the package, it is actually osmanthus cake.

Zhu Qi didn't want to eat it at a glance, the osmanthus cake made by Ziyun last time was also this pink, which made him lose his appetite.

Huzi came to deliver lunch, and Zhu Qi gave this osmanthus cake to Huzi.

Huzi handed it over to Master Zhong in the dining room.

In the evening, Huzi came to the dining room to get dinner. As soon as he entered the door of the dining room, he was startled and saw Master Zhong lying on his back on the ground, bleeding from his seven orifices.

He hurriedly ran to him, touched his body, it was already cold, probed his nose, and he couldn't breathe.