Chapter 471: Concubine Selection Ceremony 4
Chapter 471: Concubine Selection Ceremony 4
Yun Jitian looked at the willow eyebrows of the falling feathers and was satisfied.
It's right to be angry, it's right to care.
At the moment, he was in a good mood, looking at the falling feathers sitting on him, Yun Jitian's eyes began to change slowly.
"I'll tell you, don't be too direct, after all, they are all your vassal countries, it's not good to hurt your face too much, Sister Huang...... Ah......h
Luo Yu sat on Yun Jitian's body, and was thinking about talking to Yun Jitian, when he felt that something suddenly went up under him.
Luo Yu was stunned for a moment, and he screamed softly.
When I looked down, I didn't pay attention to the falling feather where I was sitting first, and my face turned red.
Damn, why can't she sit somewhere, sit there.
Feeling that something under his buttocks was loose and powerful, as hard as steel, Luo Yu stared at Yun Jitian, and for a moment he didn't know whether to get up or continue to sit down.
Yun Jitian looked at Luo Yu who was sitting on him with a pink face, and he was simply sorry for himself if he didn't do anything.
At the moment, the clouds kill the sky without knowing what patience is.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, he kissed the head of the depressed feather.
At the same time, he turned over and firmly pressed the falling feather under him.
Fourteen years old, not too young, not big, but he really didn't mind.
Intense kisses tossed and turned between lips and teeth, and cool hands reached under the hem of the garment, rubbing against the warm skin.
Who said that the clouds kill the sky is a cloud of ice.
He is a fire, a fire that blooms out of the ice.
Either there is no trace of temperature, or everything can be burned.
Luo Yu was pressed under him by Yun Jitian, feeling the frenzy of the prairie fire, his face and body were amazingly hot, how could this Yun Jitian be in estrus at any time.
Thin gasps fluttered through the dormitory, and the temperature skyrocketed.
"That, ahem...... Brother Huang, you can make love at any time, for now, do we discuss how to deal with this matter......"
Just as the temperature in this dormitory was skyrocketing, the voice of the cloud dome outside the hall suddenly came, suppressing laughter.
At the same time, Feng Wuxin's coughing also sounded, showing that there were many people in front of him.
When Luo Yu heard this, he violently pushed away Yun Jitian, tidied up his clothes, his face was blue and red, and he didn't stare at Yun Jitian, and he didn't stare at it.