150: Lady, Momo is uncomfortable!

The Silly King sniffed, shook his head and said, "Momo is not delicious, not delicious at all, Momo has tasted it." Was she trying to comfort him? In the Qinglian Courtyard, the five-flavor soup he made was made after he tried it many times, although she praised it with some sarcasm, but he was in a surprisingly good mood at the time, after all, she didn't say it was unpalatable, did she?

However, what is that he doing at the moment? The color and fragrance are not accounted for, what is delicious, does she really treat him as a fool? This realization made Xuanyuan Mo feel aggrieved and panicked.

Taking the handkerchief handed over by Qing Ying, Ling Wushuang gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes for the Silly King, still smiling with his eyebrows and eyes, and said softly: "The food you make is really delicious." Seeing that the person in front of him was anxious again, Ling Wushuang smiled dotingly, and then said: "Because there is your concern for me in that food, and there is the most sincere heart in your heart. Although it doesn't look good, and it doesn't taste at all, but in my mouth, it's more delicious than any delicacy in the world, do you understand? ”

It turned out that she didn't pretend to say that the food he cooked was delicious because she was stupid, and when she got this recognition, Xuanyuan Mo's heart was also warm. So, the mist in his eyes dissipated, and he pouted: "Momo understands, but the food made by Momo is really unpalatable, and the lady still eats the shadows." The Silly King said, picking up the chopsticks on the table to pick up the dishes for Ling Wushuang, "I'll just come by myself." ”

After finishing speaking, Ling Wushuang found that Yan and Siying were sitting at the table, never moving the dishes and chopsticks, frowning slightly, and said, "Aren't you all hungry?" ”

"Under (slave and maid) this will eat." Yan and the four shadows raised their chopsticks and responded in unison.

Ling Wushuang had eaten a little bit in the Qinglian Courtyard, so she was not very hungry at this time, seeing that a few people had almost eaten, Ling Wushuang raised his eyes and said, "I don't allow the prince to have any mistakes in the days to come, have you heard?" Seeing that Yan and Siying nodded respectively, Ling Wushuang's eyebrows relaxed, and then said: "Now, Concubine Rong and the queen both regard me as a thorn in their side, and they can't wait to make trouble for me, I'm not afraid of trouble, but I'm afraid that this trouble will affect the prince, you must always keep in mind that you can't let the prince go out alone." ”

Yan nodded, and the four shadows responded in unison: "Yes".

"When you're done, let's take the meal!" After saying what should be said, Ling Wushuang got up, gave the four shadows a word, got up and walked out of the dining room with the foolish king.

Suddenly, she paused, turned to Qingying and said, "Prepare some drinks and put them on the stone table in the courtyard." ”

Qingying didn't respond simply this time, her apricot eyes flashed a trace of worry, and she opened her mouth and said, "Master, you can't drink." Ling Wushuang smiled faintly and replied, "It's okay, I'll just drink a little." When she first came to another world, she couldn't sleep one night, she got up and told Qingying to prepare some wine, and was told by Qingying that she didn't drink a drop of alcohol before, and the reason was that when she smelled wine, she would be dizzy, let alone take a sip. Unable to resist Qingying, she finally failed to taste this ancient wine.

Now she is not the same as she used to be, she shouldn't be outrageous that she can't even get a little drink, right? Seeing Qingying's uncooperative face, Ling Wushuang raised his eyebrows, and said again: "Go and prepare, drink a little, there shouldn't be any problems." ”

"Oh."

Kiyokage replied with a pout.

The full moon was clear, spreading all over the ground, Ling Wushuang sat quietly in front of the stone table, holding his chin with his hand, looking at the bright moon in the sky, she couldn't help but think of everything that happened in the Qinglian Courtyard at night, she still couldn't understand why the night was so concerned about her. Before, neither she nor Twilight knew that they would one day become enemies, and he cared for her, and she thought he was just playing tricks on her; Now, he knew that she wanted to kill him and avenge Mommy, but he still cared about her, and the seriousness in his eyes was unabated from before.

Why is he so persistent?

To tell the truth, if there is no mother's business, and if he gets rid of the rogue character that appears in his body, that person can be regarded as a man who stands up to the sky.

And such a man, she Ling Wushuang invisibly appreciated. If she had met a man like him in her previous life, she wouldn't mind trying to get along with him.

It's a pity that she is now in this other world, not only has the man she has been with all her life, but also has an irreversible mother-killing feud with him, so the vows he made to her tonight are just a passing moment! "Lady, what are you thinking?" The Silly King propped his chin with both hands, blinked his crystal eyes, and looked at Ling Wushuang fixedly.

"Huh?" Ling Wushuang was interrupted by the sudden sound of the Fool King, his gaze retracted, and he turned to the Fool King, how could she forget him? With a sneer, Ling Wushuang said softly, "I didn't think about anything?" If you're tired, go back to your room and rest. ”

The Silly King shook his head, "No, Momo wants to sit here with the lady." She must have something on her mind, but helplessly, not only can he not relieve her sorrows, but he causes her trouble from time to time.

"If you're not tired, then sit down again." From this point of view, Ling Wushuang almost never wronged the Silly King to do what he didn't want to do, and it had become a habit for her to spoil him. Picking up the wine glass in front of him, Ling Wushuang gently sniffed the faint aroma of wine, and found that he had nothing to do, so he brought the wine glass to his mouth without any scruples, and drank slowly, "Lady, Momo should also drink." ”

"Drinking alcohol is not good for your health, not to mention that you still have injuries on your body!" Ling Wushuang drank the last drop of wine in her glass, looked at the Fool King with a smile, and then she filled her cup with wine, then picked it up and slowly slid it into her throat.

She didn't know that at this moment, her cheeks had gradually become red because of the wine in her throat, and the clear look in Xuanyuan's eyes made her eyes faintly become hot. "I should have listened to Qingying's words a long time ago, and I wouldn't have drunk this drink." Ling Wushuang raised his hand and rubbed his dizzy forehead, so that she didn't notice the change in the foolish king's eyes.

While Ling Wushuang wasn't paying attention, the Silly King took the wine glass in front of Ling Wushuang, poured himself full of wine, blinked his bright starry eyes, and said weakly: "Lady, Momo is going to drink!" Just drink a little bit of ink! Ling Wushuang was about to stop him, but unexpectedly, the Silly King picked up the wine glass, raised his head and drank it into his throat.

Standing up slowly, Ling Wu supported his forehead with both hands, approached the Silly King, grabbed the Silly King's arm, pulled him up from the stone bench, blinked his beautiful eyes, and the words that came out of his mouth made Xuanyuan Mo want to laugh again and again in his heart, "You didn't, are you okay?" Oh, why is my head so dizzy? Hey, how did you become two, no, it's three, four ......" Ling Wushuang was completely dizzy, and the whole person leaned on Xuanyuan Mo's shoulder, "I'll tell you, I like you a little!" What to do? But you don't know at all that I like you. You're my stupid big guy, aren't you? Speaking of this, Ling Wushuang's head shook vigorously, and then said, "No, you are not a stupid big man, you are the ink ink of Wushuang, and you are the ink ink that Wushuang will protect for the rest of his life." Let's go, let's go to sleep, yes, let's go to sleep......" Ling Wushuang said, and took the Silly King's arm and walked to his room.

"Lady, lady, where are you? There are bad people who want to take away Mo Mo's ......, woo woo ......" The four shadows stood far away, and saw Ling Wushuang and the Fool King, two living treasures, one dragging the other, talking nonsense while walking into the house, afraid that they would fall, and planned to step forward to help them, so as to send the two of them back to their respective rooms.

In his heart, he was stupid at his master's ability, and he laughed so much that he leaned forward and backwards.

Is the Lord going to have sex with the princess tonight? Seeing that the figure of the four shadows was about to step forward, he hurriedly said: "There are some things, it's better to go with the flow." Finding that the four shadows didn't understand what he said, he said again: "Do you want the princess and the princess to sleep in separate rooms forever?" ”

The four shadows looked at each other, and then looked at the door of Ling Wushuang's house together, only to see that the two drunken cats had already entered the house and closed the door, and suddenly nodded in tacit understanding.

Inside the house, Ling Wushuang was dizzy and pulled the foolish king to lie on the bed, she felt that she was uncomfortable at the moment, her body was hot, dizzy and dizzy, her throat was dry, she really wanted to drink saliva, her little hands were touching the bed indiscriminately, Xuanyuan Mo was stunned by Ling Wushuang's actions, and then a meaningful smile crossed her eyes.

Xindao: Lady, you are so active, you will be eaten by me later, but you can't blame me!

He opened his thin lips, and asked Ling Wushuang in a daze in a daze, "Lady ......", before he could say the next words, the thin lips were instantly covered by Ling Wushuang's warm cherry lips, at this time, he realized that people were like puppies, blinking beautiful eyes, lying on his side, "Delicious ......" Ling Wushuang let out a whisper in her mouth, and then the tip of her dexterous tongue picked up Xuanyuan Mo's lips.

Xuanyuan Mo opened her bright starry eyes and quietly endured it, she was drunk, she was really drunk! Otherwise, she wouldn't have been so enthusiastic about him.

Is this a chance God has given him? Give him a chance to fall in love with her.

The moist tongue explored back and forth in Xuanyuan Mo's mouth, as if to find a source of water to cool down and quench his thirst.

"Hmm, lady......" Xuanyuan Mo was tossed by Ling Wushuang like this, thinking about testing Ling Wushuang again to see if he was really drunk and delirious, so that he could turn passive into active. Unexpectedly, Ling Wushuang's soft and delicate voice sounded, "Be good, don't be afraid!" I'm not going to hurt you! "Ling Wushuang's head is short-circuited, where is this, just now she was still looking for a water source, how did she become a flower thief again?

In an instant, Xuanyuan Mo's forehead slid down several black lines, and the corners of his mouth twitched violently, allowing people to pick at will on him like a drunken cat.

Ling Wushuang's sensitive tongue sucked back and forth in the mouth of the Fool King, as if the thirst-quenching nectar was extremely sweet. Suddenly, she raised her head, and under the candlelight, two glass-like halos overflowed from her beautiful eyes, overlapping and overlapping, with indescribable charm, but the words that came out of her mouth were almost vomiting blood in Xuanyuan Mo's ears, "What am I doing here?" Mo ......" Xuanyuan Mo wailed sadly in his heart: Lady! You're just torturing your husband!

No matter, anyway, this is in a dream, even if she bullies Momo, it shouldn't be fine, right? Ling Wushuang's drunken beautiful eyes blinked, and he did a good job of mental construction, and continued to toss Xuanyuan Molai.

She didn't know what she was looking for, she just felt uncomfortably hot all over, her whole body seemed to be roasted by fire, she lowered her head again, Ling Wushuang stretched out her two little hands, and pulled away Xuanyuan Mo's robe, so cool! It's so cool! The corners of Ling Wushuang's mouth curled, and he sighed in his heart.

Xuanyuan Mo wanted to move, but he didn't dare to move, he was afraid that he would be careless, so that Ling Wushuang would regain consciousness, then wouldn't he lose more than he gained, holding back the passion in his body, Xuanyuan Mo's eyes were full of emotion, and he looked intently at the person whose head was lying on his chest.

Coincidentally, Ling Wushuang's red little mouth came to a dogwood on Xuanyuan Mo's chest, and instantly moved his small mouth like a baby sucking his mother's milk, and was so unconsciously stimulated by Ling Wushuang, Xuanyuan Mo couldn't hold back, and let out an aria from his throat.

Then, the blood in his body, like a galloping horse, neighed wildly.

"Lady, Momo is uncomfortable, woo woo...... "The shameless man, at this time, is still pretending to be stupid and cute, "Lady, is Momo going to die?" Woo woo ......, why did Mo Mo become like this, woo woo ......" Xuanyuan Mo grabbed the soft little hand that was touching everywhere on his body, put it on his own heat, and cried so badly.

It had long since become blood-soaked and hard as iron.

"What's next for me?" Ling Wushuang raised his head, his beautiful eyes turned around twice, and he looked at Xuanyuan Mo's eyes dimly, "Why are you uncomfortable?" What is it? He asked, and the gaze in his beautiful eyes shifted to the object he was holding.

Her head shook, and she seemed to think of something. Let go of his hand and pull up the dress on his body, and after a while, Ling Wushuang made it easy for Xuanyuan Mo and the two of them to be naked like newborn babies.

She got up, straddled Xuanyuan Mo's lap, grabbed the object she had just played, and began to fiddle with it again, her beautiful eyes with indescribable curiosity.

The movements in Ling Wu's hands undoubtedly added fuel to the Xuanyuan Mo fire, which was already surging blood at this moment, and the raging fire in his body was burning.

"Lady, Momo is uncomfortable...... woo woo ......" Xuanyuan Mo has the heart to hit the wall, just because Ling Wushuang only cares about playing with his little Momo, but he doesn't see the next move, how can he be good. A fine light flashed in his eyes, and Xuanyuan Mopao pulled away the troublesome little hands, stabilized his waist, and sat down.

"Hmm" suddenly, both of them let out a sigh.

Holding his waist and moving twice, Xuanyuan Mo held back the hot blood factor in his body, and said pitifully: "Lady, Momo is really uncomfortable!" Mo Mo is going to die, woo ......" Ling Wushuang's hair was shawl, his beautiful eyes were blurred, he blinked a few times, and shook his waist slightly.

An unfamiliar tingling sensation immediately hit every system of her nerves. It seems that there are a lot of small insects wriggling in the body, and only when the body moves, will it be more comfortable.

Seeing that the person's waist moved up and down, Xuanyuan Mo straightened his waist up and catered to it.

The eyes of the stars are full of affection and heat.

The big hand was raised lightly, and the knuckled fingertips swept over the hair that slid onto Ling Wushuang's jade face, looking at her blurry and smooth beautiful eyes, there was endless happiness and satisfaction.

Ling Wushuang suddenly stopped his movements, grabbed the silver mask on Xuanyuan Mo's face, threw it on the inside of the bed, pouted, and said, "That's how it looks good!" Lowering his head, with his smooth forehead, next to Xuanyuan Mo, "Hehe" laughed twice, and murmured: "The ink is so beautiful!" ”

Xuanyuan Mo complained, he complained that his little woman could still desert when she was doing sports. One turned over and pressed Ling Wushuang under him, "Lady, Momo is uncomfortable...... with a charming smile in his eyes, and with the instinct of a man and the drive of desire in his body, he began to go in and out.

"Mo, so smart......"

A certain drunk woman who was unconscious, blinked her beautiful eyes and praised the black-bellied man who was taking advantage of her.

On the beautiful face, a good-looking smile bloomed, and I felt the hot entry and exit in the body. The feeling of being full of swelling made her feel that she was full of smoothness at this time, and there were bits and pieces of happiness, surging towards her heart, "Lady......" Xuanyuan Mo's hoarse and sexy voice sounded very lightly in Ling Wushuang's ears, "Shuang'er, Mo loves you!" In order to express his deeper love, Xuanyuan Mo painted a scoop according to the gourd, and his thin lips gently kissed Ling Wushuang's red cherry lips, and kissed him very lovingly for a while.

Gradually, the thin lips went from her cherry blossom-like lips to her upturned nose, good-looking eyebrows, smooth forehead, delicate and seductive earlobes, and then to jade cheeks, slender white neck, and soft breasts, all the way down to every inch of skin. seems to want to pass on the deep love in his heart to her.

The faint fragrance of green lotus, along with Xuanyuan Mo's emotion, has already filled the room.

Mixed with a strong masculine atmosphere, Ling Wushuang was softly wrapped in it. She suddenly frowned slightly, feeling that the fragrance in her nose had a hint of familiarity, but she couldn't think of where this familiar feeling came from.

Xuanyuan Mo frowned, he knew that it was the green lotus aura emanating from his body that caused Ling Wushuang to frown slightly, she couldn't have remembered the night, right? She rejected the night, and he could see that in order not to let Ling Wushuang think about it any more, the speed of his advance accelerated, which made Ling Wushuang, who was intoxicated, gradually loosen his eyebrows.

His kiss was as light as a drizzle, but it was domineering.

At this moment, Ling Wushuang's entire body and mind fell into a spring that he thought was a dream.

"Hmm......" A series of muttering sounds couldn't help but overflow from Ling Wushuang's throat. The passion in Xuanyuan's ink eyes was even more obvious. Therefore, I want her to be happy even more, so as to make up for the night in the cave room.

Her warmth wrapped him tightly, and he was happy, satisfied, and extremely happy at the moment. There seemed to be a steady stream of energy in his body, prompting him to accompany her to fly through the jungle, over the mountains, into the clouds, and soar into the sky.