Tomorrow we will start the plot. In addition, if you have a pink ticket, hehe, keep it for the time being, and give me the last two days to keep my ranking.

Gongzi Jingling hugged Wei Luo, who was sweating, and his nose leaned towards her neck to sniff it, and said with a low smile: "It's so ranciful!" ”

This is clearly revenge for Wei Luo's teasing last time.

Wei Luo pursed her lips and smiled, her Mo Yu eyes blinked a few times, stretched out her arms around his neck, and rubbed her sweaty little face on his handsome face.

After this action was made, the handsome and majestic face of the prince of Jingling was instantly wet everywhere. One of the drops of sweat ran down his eyes. And he put his arms around Wei Luo, and he couldn't spare time for a while.

I could only close my left eye, so that the beads of sweat could not penetrate it.

As soon as his left eye closed, he was suddenly full of childishness. Wei Luo couldn't help but laugh out loud, she scooped up his big sleeve and wiped it gently. After wiping it, seeing that he was still blinking, obviously a little sore, he leaned over and blew lightly.

The aromatic breath entered the eyes and nose, which actually made the prince of Jingling stunned.

He just looked at him for a moment, then quickly looked away.

As he walked out of the cold garden, he put down Wei Luo and took her hand and walked towards the bathhouse.

As soon as the two came to the bathhouse, the prince of Jingling hugged Wei Luo and said with a smile: "Today, let my son serve the child in the bath." ”

With that, his big hand was already touching her placket indiscriminately.

Wei Luo glared at him and said angrily, "I'll come by myself." ”

With that, she turned away.

As soon as he loosened his belt, Qi Luo turned around with a red face and said, "Burning eyes are thieves!" ”

She actually dared to say that he stared at him like a thief in a daze?

Jing Ling was stunned for a moment, then reached out and grabbed her arm tightly, and took her into his arms. His movements were very sudden, and this area made Wei Luo's small nose firmly hit his hard chest.

Wei Luo was in pain and reached out to cover his jade nose. Just like that, she was already in tears.

Even if Gongzi Jingling was in pain, he laughed at the moment, hugged her waist with both hands, and then actually threw her to his shoulders like a sack.

Wei Luo was still holding his nose with his hands, and in a blink of an eye, the whole person rose into the air, and when he came back to his senses, he had been upside down on his shoulder.

He had broad shoulders, thin waist, and long legs, and Wei Luo was lying upside down like this, so that he could reach his waist.

He scooped it and shook it, causing Dewei Luo's hairpin to fall off, and in the blink of an eye, her green silk fell down like a cloud and spilled all over the ground.

Wei Luo was annoyed, beat his waist vigorously, and said hurriedly: "Put me down, let me go." ”

Gongzi Jingling ignored her, he laughed to himself, and in the laughter, he didn't take off his clothes, and jumped into the bath. With a "snap", the two giants fell heavily into the water, splashing in all directions, and the ** rapids turned into a vortex.

He didn't pay attention to this jump, but the splash splashed Wei Luo's head and brain, and choked her fiercely. Wei Luo hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover his mouth and nose, and shouted again, "Put me down." Put me down. ”

This time, Gongzi Jingling was as good as a stream, and let go of her and put her down. As soon as Wei Luo stood upright, he immediately let go of his hand and gasped. However, her mouth was only open, and the handsome face was suppressed. In the blink of an eye, her little mouth was ** by him.

Jingling Gongzi sucked her ** flap tightly, moved his hands down at the same time, and touched her breasts while pulling off her belt.

A big hand reached into the robe, and in a blink of an eye, he touched her breasts. He stretched out his finger and buckled it on his chest, and it took him a long time to squeeze in one finger, and he couldn't help whispering angrily: "Xiao'er, why did you wear this thing again?" ”

As soon as he spoke, Wei Luo got a chance to breathe. She hurriedly took in a few breaths of air, her beautiful little face showed a bright red because of the lack of oxygen, and her eyes were even more misty, obviously she didn't hear the complaints of Jingling Gongzi at all.

finally breathed a sigh of relief, and Wei Luo let out a chill on his body, but the belt and robe were all thrown away by him.

Seeing his big hand stretched out, he clasped his ** and twisted it gently. Wei Luo couldn't help but sigh, she raised her arms, reached out to wrap her arms around his neck, her little face was ** with his face, and she begged in a trembling voice:

"Let's go back."

Gongzi Jingling was about to reach out and touch her lower body, when he heard the words and looked up at Wei Luo. Seeing that the child's ink eyes were full and beautiful, he couldn't help but sigh in a low voice: "It's okay." ”

Wei Luo heard his sigh and couldn't help but look at him carefully. The handsome face carved out of the knife and axe in front of her was still smiling, and her midnight-like eyes were still deep, and she couldn't see anything.

Next, the two took off their clothes and took a bath.

Gongzi Jingling was a little anxious, and when he saw her slowly wiping her long hair, he couldn't help but pull her right arm and pull the naked Wei Luo into his arms.

With one hand around her waist, he held a towel in the other and scrubbed her indiscriminately. After hurriedly wiping it twice, Gongzi Jingling fished Wei Luo out of the water and jumped out of the water in a big stride.

Then, after rolling her from head to toe with a dry towel in Wei Luo's wide eyes, he covered her with a fire robe and ordered, "Put it on quickly." ”

Wei Luo took the robe, and as soon as his eyes moved, he caught a glimpse of his high pestle. This time, she blushed and turned her ears.

Turn your back and go and wrap yourself up again.

She had just been dressed here, her waist was tight, and Gongzi Jingling leaned on her thin waist and whispered in her ear: "Xiao'er, Xiao'er." ”

After shouting twice, he sighed, picked her up, and turned and stepped out of the bathhouse.

Inside and outside the bath hall, there were maids and swordsmen everywhere, and when everyone saw the prince of Jingling who was holding Wei Luo and striding out, they all brushed the ground and lowered their heads.

Gongzi Jingling hugged Wei Luo, held her tightly in his arms, and strode towards his bedroom.

His chamber was very great, and it was very great. In the huge palace, every ten steps or less, there are two layers of veils. As soon as the two entered, the veil flew up, wisps of wisps, like a dream.

Seeing the prince of Jingling walking in in such a hurry, all the servants and maids were blessed at the same time, bowed their heads and retreated. After getting along these days, they also know that Gongzi Jingling at this time does not like to be disturbed by outsiders the most.

Through layers of veil as light as mist. Gongzi Jingling hugged Wei Luo and came to his bed.

His bed collapsed, in his style, all painted black. Huge black and heavy wood.

The delicate carvings, the huge ones, which could accommodate five or six people who fell asleep at the same time, and the veils and beaded curtains that fluttered on all sides, gave this bed an unusually majestic and luxurious one, just like his man.

Wei Luo's black hair hung down to his waist and fell down. He put her on the collapse, and saw the black collapse, black green silk entangled, snow-white face blooming like a flower, and the red robe dazzling like fire.

Her eyes were swaying, and she was slightly ashamed.

At this moment, the prince of Jingling was stunned.

At this moment, he felt that he was hit by a huge drum in the chest!

In a dizziness, he propped his hands on the edge of the bed, and lowered his head to cover Wei Luo's **-like mouth. **This fragrant cherry lips, he muttered: "Such a complexion is enough to captivate the city." In the past, but that's it, right? ”

His sigh was very muffled, and it could even be said that he didn't know what he had just said.

Only Wei Luo looked up at him in astonishment. In the tossing and turning of his thin lips, she opened her eyes wide, blinked her long eyelashes, and thought dizzily: Why would he compare me to Bao Xi?

This thought was just a flash, and in the blink of an eye, Wei Luo's mind had already flown away.

Gongzi Jingling kissed Wei Luo heavily, **chased her little tongue, sucked and contained**her**, and reached out to pull the belt of her fire robe.

In the blink of an eye, Linglong** appeared in front of him.

His black head shifted to her collarbone. While carefully outlining the shape of her collarbone with **, he stretched out his belt and slammed his belt out of a sturdy and perfect body.

Then he weighed at the collapse, and his firm breasts covered her breasts heavily.

He lowered his head, and as soon as he **went up to her left side**, between his teeth**, his other hand slowly slipped through her slippery abdomen.

With his movements, Wei Luo**'s fragrant body began to tremble, and where his big palm slid over, her white and tender belly began to contract.

After a while, he touched her lower body.

His big hand was familiarly placed over the entrance, and he held out his fingers and tugged at her nipples with his teeth.

Wei Luo's face was **pail, and she ** spoke.

She stretched out her hands, not knowing whether she wanted to take his messy big hand away, or what she wanted.

In the end, her small hand was just on his big palm. The finely broken ** is also gradually getting bigger.

**, Wei Luo opened his blurry ink eyes, and looked at him who was buried in her body and was licking and kissing** happily. After a few blinks, she stretched out her arms and put her arms around his neck.

She propped up her upper body and clamped it around his waist separately. After she pressed her most intimate parts against his heat, Wei Luo leaned over and took a bite of his earlobe, low, and hoarsely begged: "Don't have pity!" ”

Gongzi Jingling was stunned, then stretched out his hands and clasped her thin waist tightly.

Then, he leaned down, heavily, straight into the gap.

With his strong thrust, Wei Luo snorted softly in pain. As soon as this painful snort came out, she swallowed it hard.

Although she took the initiative to have fun just now, in fact, her underneath was not wet enough. The man thrust in so rudely that it naturally stinged in the dry place.

Wei Luo swallowed the pain in his abdomen, closed his eyes tightly, gently ** his earlobe, muttered, and shouted in a low voice: "Husband! Husband! ”

It was the first time she had called him like that!

Gongzi Jingling never thought that today, at this time, would hear her so gentle, hoarse, and intonation turned a thousand times.

In an instant, his lower body swelled with pain.

He clasped Wei Luo's thin waist tightly and began to thrust violently.

Every hit he made was very powerful. His heat made her rise.

Wei Luo tightened his earlobe, tried to open his eyes wide, stared at the handsome face that was flushed with shame for a moment, and called out again and again: "Husband, husband." ”

This is my husband! This is my man! He is in my body, and now he has no gap with me!

。。。。。。 At this moment, he is mine, he is mine!

Under a silent shout, Wei Luo's lower body soon became wet. This wet, he pumped and plugged it no longer sting.

Gradually, a burst of soreness and indescribable, a feeling of emptiness being filled filled with life filled her heart.

In the repeated collision, layers of veils floated over, and the veils fluttered lightly, like a breeze blowing through her and his ** bodies.

The bed collapsed and shook, and the bed collapsed and swayed, causing the veils on all sides to fly at the same time, causing the bead curtains to hit each other, making a crisp and pleasant 'ding' sound.

After Jingling Gongzi pumped for a while, he suddenly lifted her ** and put her slender, tight and even feet on his shoulders.

In this way, his body can pierce her heart.

It's the ultimate **. Wei Luo's face was flushed, her eyes were closed, and she began to sway her upper body. She clasped his iron arm tightly, and let out bursts of uncontrollable **.

Jingling Gongzijun's face was flushed, and on his majestic back and the bridge of his handsome nose, there were shining beads of sweat. There was only ecstasy in his midnight eyes.

He lowered his head as he charged, and he pressed his thin lips over Gu Luo's plump little mouth, crushing heavily. He **drank**, licking and biting. Under his movements, Wei Luo's small mouth became red and swollen in a blink of an eye, and tooth marks faintly appeared.

He stretched out his ** and probed deeply into this obedient little mouth, deep into every corner, feeling the intoxicating taste.

His movements are getting more and more intense, more and more intense. He clearly felt that his separate body was really sucked and licked by thousands of little tongues at the same time. This is the ultimate pleasure, a pleasure that he has never experienced in other **.

Kiss and kiss, he looked up, thin lips away from her little mouth. As he moved away, a silver thread flowed from her slightly open, red, swollen, watery mouth.

She was lying under the fiery red robe, ** white and tender, and the green silk was entangled with his wet green silk. Her beautiful little face was **, and her cunning Moyu eyes were full of fog. She lies on top of herself and lets herself gallop! She is a child, the one who is cunning, the one who always makes him angry, hateful and wants to suppress her.

These thoughts just flashed faintly, and the prince of Jingling, who was in ecstasy, every time he glanced at Wei Luo under him, his eyes flashed with a touch of **, and in the blink of an eye, a complex emotion was added to it.

And this complex emotion makes him even more wolf-like. He had a feeling that the child under him seemed to have turned into a puddle of spring water, and she could squeeze into his body and become one with himself.

Therefore, he rushed again and again. He grabbed her ** and squeezed it into various shapes with his five fingers. He wanted to scream, he wanted to squeeze the child into his body, he wanted to crush her and eat her alive!

The joy seems endless.

Wei Luo let out a low sob from time to time between his fierce tossing. Faintly, she felt that the man on her body seemed to have suddenly turned into a beast that did not know how to spread.

At this moment, he jerked down, Wei Luo just felt a burst of emptiness, he had turned her over, reached out to lift her buttocks, he leaned down, and thrust in from behind her.

With his thrust, Wei Luo snorted with a frown.

Her cry, apparently pleasing him. Jingling Gongzi smiled lowly, and just maintained a ** posture and withdrew backwards from the collapse. He stood on the ground, lifted her hips with both hands, and began a new round of onslaught.

The bed slammed violently, the veils flew, and strings of violently shaking beaded curtains hit Wei Luo's little face and slapped her body.

At this time, she was really confused. Her sobs grew louder and louder. Finally, she burst into tears. In the midst of the crying, her body began to twitch violently!

As soon as she twitched, his thrusting action became three points more violent. The place that was suffocating, which could break his body, was actually thousands of flesh rings at this moment, and thousands of little tongues were sucking strongly at the same time!

This is indescribable, very strong**! At this moment, he felt that he had incarnated into the Yellow Emperor, and he had taken off his shoes and turned into an immortal.

Finally, he let out a low roar, and after a flash of white light in front of him, his strong body fell on her snowy back, unable to move any more.

After a long while, the paralyzed Jingling Gongzi was separated and lay back on the collapse. He threw the fainting Wei Luo into his arms and stared straight at her eyebrows.

He stared at her little face, slowly reached out his hand, rough fingers hooked her pretty nose, her plump lips, crossed her chin, and buttoned her **. After a long while, he closed his eyes heavily, and his eyebrows were tightened, revealing a thick tiredness.

He closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

This thought was just a flash, and in the blink of an eye, Wei Luo's mind had already flown away.

Gongzi Jingling kissed Wei Luo heavily, **chased her little tongue, sucked and contained**her**, and reached out to pull the belt of her fire robe.

In the blink of an eye, Linglong** appeared in front of him.

His black head shifted to her collarbone. While carefully outlining the shape of her collarbone with **, he stretched out his belt and slammed his belt out of a sturdy and perfect body.

Then he weighed at the collapse, and his firm breasts covered her breasts heavily.

He lowered his head, and as soon as he **went up to her left side**, between his teeth**, his other hand slowly slipped through her slippery abdomen.

With his movements, Wei Luo**'s fragrant body began to tremble, and where his big palm slid over, her white and tender belly began to contract.

After a while, he touched her lower body.

His big hand was familiarly placed over the entrance, and he held out his fingers and tugged at her nipples with his teeth.

Wei Luo's face was **pail, and she ** spoke.

She stretched out her hands, not knowing whether she wanted to take his messy big hand away, or what she wanted.

In the end, her small hand was just on his big palm. The finely broken ** is also gradually getting bigger.

**, Wei Luo opened his blurry ink eyes, and looked at him who was buried in her body and was licking and kissing** happily. After a few blinks, she stretched out her arms and put her arms around his neck.

She propped up her upper body and clamped it around his waist separately. After she pressed her most intimate parts against his heat, Wei Luo leaned over and took a bite of his earlobe, low, and hoarsely begged: "Don't have pity!" ”

Gongzi Jingling was stunned, then stretched out his hands and clasped her thin waist tightly.

Then, he leaned down, heavily, straight into the gap.

With his strong thrust, Wei Luo snorted softly in pain. As soon as this painful snort came out, she swallowed it hard.

Although she took the initiative to have fun just now, in fact, her underneath was not wet enough. The man thrust in so rudely that it naturally stinged in the dry place.

Wei Luo swallowed the pain in his abdomen, closed his eyes tightly, gently ** his earlobe, muttered, and shouted in a low voice: "Husband! Husband! ”

It was the first time she had called him like that!

Gongzi Jingling never thought that today, at this time, would hear her so gentle, hoarse, and intonation turned a thousand times.

In an instant, his lower body swelled with pain.

He clasped Wei Luo's thin waist tightly and began to thrust violently.

Every hit he made was very powerful. His heat made her rise.

Wei Luo tightened his earlobe, tried to open his eyes wide, stared at the handsome face that was flushed with shame for a moment, and called out again and again: "Husband, husband." ”

This is my husband! This is my man! He is in my body, and now he has no gap with me!

。。。。。。 At this moment, he is mine, he is mine!

Under a silent shout, Wei Luo's lower body soon became wet. This wet, he pumped and plugged it no longer sting.

Gradually, a burst of soreness and indescribable, a feeling of emptiness being filled filled with life filled her heart.

In the repeated collision, layers of veils floated over, and the veils fluttered lightly, like a breeze blowing through her and his ** bodies.

The bed collapsed and shook, and the bed collapsed and swayed, causing the veils on all sides to fly at the same time, causing the bead curtains to hit each other, making a crisp and pleasant 'ding' sound.

After Jingling Gongzi pumped for a while, he suddenly lifted her ** and put her slender, tight and even feet on his shoulders.

In this way, his body can pierce her heart.

It's the ultimate **. Wei Luo's face was flushed, her eyes were closed, and she began to sway her upper body. She clasped his iron arm tightly, and let out bursts of uncontrollable **.

Jingling Gongzijun's face was flushed, and on his majestic back and the bridge of his handsome nose, there were shining beads of sweat. There was only ecstasy in his midnight eyes.

He lowered his head as he charged, and he pressed his thin lips over Gu Luo's plump little mouth, crushing heavily. He **drank**, licking and biting. Under his movements, Wei Luo's small mouth became red and swollen in a blink of an eye, and tooth marks faintly appeared.

He stretched out his ** and probed deeply into this obedient little mouth, deep into every corner, feeling the intoxicating taste.

His movements are getting more and more intense, more and more intense. He clearly felt that his ** was really sucked and licked by thousands of little tongues at the same time. This is the ultimate pleasure, a pleasure that he has never experienced in other **.

Kiss and kiss, he looked up, thin lips away from her little mouth. As he moved away, a silver thread flowed from her slightly open, red, swollen, watery mouth.

She was lying under the fiery red robe, ** white and tender, and the green silk was entangled with his wet green silk. Her beautiful little face was **, and her cunning Moyu eyes were full of fog. She lies on top of herself and lets herself gallop! She is a child, the one who is cunning, the one who always makes him angry, hateful and wants to suppress her.

These thoughts just flashed faintly, and the prince of Jingling, who was in ecstasy, every time he glanced at Wei Luo under him, his eyes flashed with a touch of **, and in the blink of an eye, a complex emotion was added to it.

And this complex emotion makes him even more wolf-like. He had a feeling that the child under him seemed to have turned into a puddle of spring water, and she could squeeze into his body and become one with himself.

Therefore, he rushed again and again. He grabbed her ** and squeezed it into various shapes with his five fingers. He wanted to scream, he wanted to squeeze the child into his body, he wanted to crush her and eat her alive!

The joy seems endless.

Wei Luo let out a low sob from time to time between his fierce tossing. Faintly, she felt that the man on her body seemed to have suddenly turned into a beast that did not know how to spread.

At this moment, he jerked down, Wei Luo just felt a burst of emptiness, he had turned her over, reached out to lift her buttocks, he leaned down, and thrust in from behind her.

With his thrust, Wei Luo snorted with a frown.

Her cry, apparently pleasing him. Jingling Gongzi smiled lowly, and just maintained a ** posture and withdrew backwards from the collapse. He stood on the ground, lifted her hips with both hands, and began a new round of onslaught.

The bed slammed violently, the veils flew, and strings of violently shaking beaded curtains hit Wei Luo's little face and slapped her body.

At this time, she was really confused. Her sobs grew louder and louder. Finally, she burst into tears. In the midst of the crying, her body began to twitch violently!

As soon as she twitched, his thrusting action became three points more violent. The place that was suffocating, which could break his body, was actually thousands of flesh rings at this moment, and thousands of little tongues were sucking strongly at the same time!

This is indescribable, very strong**! At this moment, he felt that he had incarnated into the Yellow Emperor, and he had taken off his shoes and turned into an immortal.

Finally, he let out a low roar, and after a flash of white light in front of him, his strong body fell on her snowy back, unable to move any more.

After a long while, the paralyzed Jingling Gongzi was separated and lay back on the collapse. He threw the fainting Wei Luo into his arms and stared straight at her eyebrows.

He stared at her little face, slowly reached out his hand, rough fingers hooked her pretty nose, her plump lips, crossed her chin, and buttoned her **. After a long while, he closed his eyes heavily, and his eyebrows were tightened, revealing a thick tiredness.

He stretched out his ** and probed deeply into this obedient little mouth, deep into every corner, feeling the intoxicating taste.

His movements are getting more and more intense, more and more intense. He clearly felt that his ** was really sucked and licked by thousands of little tongues at the same time. This is the ultimate pleasure, a pleasure that he has never experienced in other **.

Kiss and kiss, he looked up, thin lips away from her little mouth. As he moved away, a silver thread flowed from her slightly open, red, swollen, watery mouth.

She was lying under the fiery red robe, ** white and tender, and the green silk was entangled with his wet green silk. Her beautiful little face was **, and her cunning Moyu eyes were full of fog. She lies on top of herself and lets herself gallop! She is a child, the one who is cunning, the one who always makes him angry, hateful and wants to suppress her.

These thoughts just flashed faintly, and the prince of Jingling, who was in ecstasy, every time he glanced at Wei Luo under him, his eyes flashed with a touch of **, and in the blink of an eye, a complex emotion was added to it.

And this complex emotion makes him even more wolf-like. He had a feeling that the child under him seemed to have turned into a puddle of spring water, and she could squeeze into his body and become one with himself.

Therefore, he rushed again and again. He grabbed her ** and squeezed it into various shapes with his five fingers. He wanted to scream, he wanted to squeeze the child into his body, he wanted to crush her and eat her alive!

The joy seems endless.

Wei Luo let out a low sob from time to time between his fierce tossing. Faintly, she felt that the man on her body seemed to have suddenly turned into a beast that did not know how to spread.

At this moment, he jerked down, Wei Luo just felt a burst of emptiness, he had turned her over, reached out to lift her buttocks, he leaned down, and thrust in from behind her.

With his thrust, Wei Luo snorted with a frown.

Her cry, apparently pleasing him. Jingling Gongzi smiled lowly, and just maintained a ** posture and withdrew backwards from the collapse. He stood on the ground, lifted her hips with both hands, and began a new round of onslaught.

The bed slammed violently, the veils flew, and strings of violently shaking beaded curtains hit Wei Luo's little face and slapped her body.

At this time, she was really confused. Her sobs grew louder and louder. Finally, she burst into tears. In the midst of the crying, her body began to twitch violently!

As soon as she twitched, his thrusting action became three points more violent. The place that was suffocating, which could break his body, was actually thousands of flesh rings at this moment, and thousands of little tongues were sucking strongly at the same time!

This is indescribable, very strong**! At this moment, he felt that he had incarnated into the Yellow Emperor, and he had taken off his shoes and turned into an immortal.

Finally, he let out a low roar, and after a flash of white light in front of him, his strong body fell on her snowy back, unable to move any more.

After a long while, the paralyzed Jingling Gongzi was separated and lay back on the collapse. He threw the fainting Wei Luo into his arms and stared straight at her eyebrows.

He stared at her little face, slowly reached out his hand, rough fingers hooked her pretty nose, her plump lips, crossed her chin, and buttoned her **. After a long while, he closed his eyes heavily, and his eyebrows were tightened, revealing a thick tiredness.

He closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.