Li Zhao had already made preparations, and he would definitely not be able to escape tonight.

Never mind.

She hooked Yang Houzhao's neck and looked at the outer door.

When Yang Houzhao came in just now, she seemed to hear a lot of footsteps.

Li Zhao said: "Long live the lord, is there anyone listening?" ”

Yang Houzhao thought to himself, he was afraid that no one would listen.

Behind him was the curtain, so he turned around and put the curtain down himself, and then picked Li Zhao up horizontally, put his forehead on Li Zhao's head and said, "It's okay tonight, right?" Xiaolong is going to visit your house. ”

The curtain was dropped, and the outside light could not enter.

The area from the bedroom to the queen bed is just one layer darker.

Listening to the man's heavy panting in the dim light, the air became ambiguous.

Li Zhao's heart also made waves, but thinking of Yang Houzhao's disregard, he couldn't help but be a little stunned.

She leaned her head on Yang Houzhao's arms and said softly, "Please have mercy." ”

The delicate voice of a beloved woman is the best aphrodisiac.

The tulle on the inner layer of the bed falls, and the scent of acacia incense makes people's blood gush.

Yang Houzhao still remembered Li Zhao's words at first, pitied her, pitied her, but only rubbing the whole body of "Wang Zai" with his hand was like being ignited, and he couldn't control it at all.

And with so little foreplay, Li Zhao's body is immature, and it is very painful to get to the back.

Li Zhao grabbed Yang Houzhao's back with a pleading voice.

"Long live the lord, long live the lord......"

Li Zhao wanted to urge Yang Houzhao to hurry up, but this person was short-tempered, and she didn't dare to say it directly, especially this kind of thing, even if she didn't participate, she knew that Yang Houzhao had been preparing for a long time, and once she was disappointed, no one knew what this kid would be like.

So every time I say the first half of the sentence, the second half chokes back into my stomach.

But the snorting whimper, with a hint of pain, was weak on the bed, it was a kind of white lotus dew, pear blossom with rain.

Yang Houzhao became more and more excited, pinching Li Zhao's waist with his big hand, for fear of pinching her, but the more this happened, the more he couldn't control himself, and he moved twice quickly, almost losing control.

Yang Hou shouted in his heart, if it goes on like this, he will have to disarm and surrender in advance, and the minions are still outside.

He stopped and said in a dumb voice, "Don't shout Long Live Lord." ”

Li Zhao's heart lit up, yes, this guy is afraid to shout Long Live Lord.

She looked at Yang Houzhao with a sad look: "Long live the lord." ”

The voice overflowed from the cherry red mouth, the tail note was tactful, the sweet honey was soft and soft like glutinous rice balls, it was a kind of delicate coquettishness, not all women will.

Yang Houzhao was so frightened that he slapped Li Zhao's buttocks.

"You are not allowed to scream."

"Long live the ......"

Yang Houzhao: "......"

He stared at his eyes and sped up his movements, but he knew that this would not work, and shouted urgently: "Don't scream, don't scream." ”

Li Zhao followed his madness and shouted "Long live Lord" one after another

Yang Houzhao: "......"

When Li Zhao's little hand held his ass honestly, he couldn't hold on any longer.

After a low roar, Yang Houzhao quickly woke up, and when she saw Li Zhao open his mouth and look out of the bed, he was going to call someone, so she suddenly covered Li Zhao's mouth.

It's too late tonight.

Yang Houzhao's mood was relieved, and the whole person lay on Li Zhao's body weakly.

Li Zhao's mouth was gagged, his eyes rolled, and his hand touched his sturdy and clever buttocks.

Yang Houzhao sensed her dishonesty.

Angry and comfortable, he whispered in Li Zhao's ear: "Don't shout yet, wait a while." ”

As long as Li Zhao doesn't want water, the minions don't know that he is finished, and it doesn't matter that Li Zhao alone knows, they will come for a long time.

Li Zhao nodded obediently.

Yang Houzhao's heart was relieved again, and he would finally not be so faceless.

At this time, he heard a conversation between a servant outside the temple.

"The water is ready, long live the Lord is about to call."

Yang Houzhao: "......"

He must have shouted too loudly and was heard by the minions.

He rolled down from Li Zhao without love, looked up at the roof of the shed, and was finished again.

*******

It's time to go to the tiger park again to feed the tigers.

Before leaving, Yang Houzhao sat in the side room and waited for the sedan chair.

There was no queen, no one to serve, so he sat on the throne alone, staring at the void in front of him, without blinking.

His face was very dark, as if he was reprimanding someone in the air.

Isn't this still the appearance of dissatisfaction?

The sedan chair was ready, and Ma Yongcheng came to ask Yang Houzhao to drive, but seeing such a little emperor, Ma Yongcheng couldn't help but feel apprehensive.

Didn't you prepare well last night?

Bathing and changing, the beauties are in their arms, the minions are silently cheering, and the dragon bed is a mess when it is cleaned up, what else is there to dissatisfaction with?

Ma Yongcheng cautiously walked in front of Yang Houzhao: "Long live the lord." ”

Yang Houzhao looked up at him, and then tilted his head, his scrutinizing gaze clearly reproachful.

Ma Yongcheng didn't dare to say anything he wanted to ask, and said in a low voice: "Long live the master, the minions are ready." ”

Okay, minions again.

It's ready again.

Last night, this guy specially called a lot of people to listen to his ugly behavior.

Yang Houzhao glared at Ma Yongcheng fiercely.

"I don't want to see you today, you don't have to follow."

Ma Yongcheng was messy in the wind at the door, what happened to him? The conscience of heaven and earth, he is conscientiously serving the long live lord.

Ma Yongcheng almost cried: "Long live the lord." ”

Yang Houzhao wanted to ignore him.

Then he shouted outside the hall: "Is Zhao Jin here?" Ask Zhao Jin to serve my ......"

………………

After feeding the tiger, Yang Houzhao sat in the stands and looked at the sky, the tiger roared in the cage, which was his favorite thing to see, and he was completely indifferent at the moment, his starry eyes were squinted, his lips were pursed, and he still looked dissatisfied.

Zhao Jin watched behind Yang Houzhao for a long time.

In the end, I came to a conclusion, long live the Lord this is not fun.

There are two possibilities for this kind of unfinished fun.

One is that the long-lived lord wants to sleep with a woman, so it's not fun.

The second one is that the Long Live Lord and the Queen Mother are not happy.

The emperor's mother is also a woman, and it seems that they are all related to the sleep of the Long Live Lord, but the two are very different.

If you want to sleep with a woman, as a caring and easy-to-use minion, you should go to help Banzai find the woman you like, but if you don't have fun with the queen, then find another woman to put out the fire, that is looking for death.

Zhao Jin looked at it for a while.

Long Live Lord said that he didn't want to talk, he didn't want to pay attention to people, he should not have fun with his mother, if it was another woman, Long Live Lord should propose to do something.

Well.

Zhao Jin made up his mind, walked to Yang Houzhao's side, bent down to the height that Yang Houzhao could hear, and said, "Long live the lord, do you want to find some ** Heart Sutra for Niangniang to see." ”

Well?

Yang Houzhao looked back at Zhao Jin, his eyes full of questions.

"What's that?"

Zhao Jin's body lowered, and he whispered: "That is the method of women's cultivation written by a Taoist priest of Nanzong, long live the lord, the mother of the rain and dew, can not give full play to the maximum potential, if the mother reads this book, long live the lord...... There is also a lot of improvement. ”