Sang Ning felt that the Dog Emperor was a little crazy and criticized the attributes.

Based on this, she couldn't help but think: If she said that she had done everything with others, would the Dog Emperor be able to fight with a gun and go crazy?

That's really looking forward to it!

"His Majesty did it, and he did it."

She deliberately provoked him.

Helan Yin gritted her teeth angrily: "Sang Ning, do you want any man?" Don't pick your mouth, do you? ”

She can also look down on that kind of despicable goods!

She's really a boundless wave!

Obviously sick and sick, it is difficult to even walk, how can you still be so prodigal?

His three views were shattered by her!

Sang Ning didn't know what he was thinking, and shook his head and retorted: "Of course I pick." Your Majesty, don't look down on others. Faces, figures, and abilities in bed—"

"Shut up!"

He couldn't hear her praise others, but he felt that each time it was harsh and piercing.

"Your Majesty, these words have become your mantra!"

Sang Ning softened, and crawled on him like a beautiful snake: "I taught Your Majesty how to shut me up, does Your Majesty remember?" ”

Helan Yin was mentioned by her, and immediately remembered: Your Majesty is talented.

Her words echoed in his head.

Her hand was not restless to find him.

Helan Yin was breathing heavily because of her hand, so she hurriedly grabbed her hand and shouted angrily: "Stop! ”

She really dares to do anything!

I used to just move my mouth, but now I dare to do it!

It's so presumptuous!

The presumptuous Sang Ning shook off his hand, sat on his lap, hugged his neck, kissed the corner of his lips, and sighed: "It's all like this, doesn't Your Majesty want to?" ”

Helan Yin wanted to think about it very much, but he couldn't think about it.

She is a demon concubine, who has harmed Yan Guo, and she really succeeded, and his years of hard work have become a laughing stock!

What do the ministers who tried to persuade him to get rid of the demon concubine as soon as possible think of him?

The king of a country, backtracking? Don't have the slightest bit of self-control? Fall under the skirt of the demon concubine so quickly?

Even the demon concubine is going to die proudly, right?

She wanted to tease him from the beginning, if he was really teased by her, he would be laughed at by her!

No!

Never!

"Don't you think! Sang Ning, don't you think! ”

He pushed her away, even though his forehead was blue and sweaty, and his body was even hotter, almost smoking.

Sang Ning looked at the embarrassment of the Dog Emperor who was about to spontaneously combust, and felt that he was one step away from breaking his skills, so he continued to stir up the fire: "Your Majesty can certainly bear it, but think about Feng Runsheng, if you don't forbear, the consequences are very serious." ”

She relied on the lack of knowledge of the dog emperor to both sexes, and coaxed and frightened.

Judging from these, it is indeed as He Lanyin thought, the demon concubine is scheming.

But Helan Yin didn't miss it.

He stubbornly turned his head, closed his eyes, and said in a vicious voice, "Get out!" I don't need you! ”

It's just pure venting, and he's not going to know.

Sang Ning naturally knew that he would, but he was not allowed to do that, so he grabbed his hand first, sure enough, because his hand has been practicing martial arts and fighting all year round, the calluses on his fingertips are particularly thick, and the palms are also very rough, just imagine, with such a pair of hands, how can there be any happiness at all?

Just thinking about it, she was going to have phantom limb pain!

Therefore, he said in disgust: "Your Majesty's noble body, with such rough hands, Your Majesty will really practice yourself!" ”

As he spoke, he put out his slender jade hand again, put it in his hand, and bewitched: "Your Majesty, do you touch my hand, is it soft?" Slippery or not? Tender or not? Your Majesty, would you like to experience it? It definitely feels different from His Majesty's hand! ”

Gentle Township is a hero's mound.

Once some things are broken, it will be difficult to turn around.

He is the emperor, and he is here today, and he himself looks down on himself!

Thinking so, Helan Yin finally relied on her willpower to resist the temptation of the demon concubine.

He took off his robe and draped it over the concubine to cover her seductive figure, and used his freshly torn clothes as a rope to tie her hands and feet.

Poor Sang Ning thought that the dog emperor had a heavy taste and wanted to play a binding game, but the next moment, I saw him rubbing the tattered clothes into a ball and stuffing it in her mouth.

Grass! Dog Emperor! Such an insult to her!

The world is finally quiet.

Helan Yin can finally solve his man's problem with peace of mind.

He glanced at his hands, it was rough, but what about roughness?

He was almost masochistic and self-defeating.

The pain alerted him: his embarrassed appearance was all caused by the demon concubine!

Thinking of the demon concubine, I looked up at her, I didn't want to, her eyes were hooked, as if she was looking at something rare. He realized in hindsight that he seemed to be putting on a show for her? Otherwise, what's the matter with the demon concubine's expression of enjoyment?

Damn it!

I forgot that the demon concubine has a habit of listening to people's corners!

Now facing it, I'm afraid it's just what she wants!

He's right.

Sang Ning saw it with her own eyes, it was still very fresh, well, and I also appreciated it, it was worthy of being a paper man, which was the ugliest place for men, and it was much better than the film she watched.

Zhengmei admired it, and her eyes went dark, and a piece of fabric resembling a belly pocket was placed on her head.

The Dog Emperor is so bad! Even this little benefit was deprived of her!

"Uh-huh—"

She struggled to express her protest.

When He Lanyin heard it, he ignored it and concentrated on solving the man's problem, because he was not greedy for enjoyment, he just wanted to solve the problem as soon as possible, yes, the time was really fast.

When the light returns to the eyes, when the mouth is free—

Sang Ning saw that the dog emperor was dressed and breathing steadily, except for the damp red of his handsome face, there was nothing else unusual.

That's it?

She was suddenly disappointed: "Your Majesty, you are too fast, right?" I tell you, men are too fast in this regard, this is a disease, it must be cured! Cure it early! It's been a long time—"

Before she could finish speaking, the lump of fabric slipped into her mouth again.

Helan Yin decided that she would not be allowed to speak in the future.

Sang Ning still asked for his own hardship after all.

She "hmm" for a while, the man didn't care, and there was nothing beautiful to divert her attention, and the illness hit again, and soon tormented her to tears, crying pear blossoms and rain.

He Lanyin watched her cry, not relenting at all.

He even deliberately bullied people: "How? I've taught you that I've got something to shut you up! ”

Sang Ning was bullied by him very much, his eyes were red with anger and hatred, and suddenly he took a breath and hit his nose directly.

Of course, it didn't work out.

Helan Yin dodged away, pressed her head, like holding down a ferocious wild cat, and sneered: "Do you still have the strength to hit me?" Could it be that you are faking your illness? ”

If the demon concubine is pretending to be sick, then she is too promising, and this performance ability is not much better than that of the play.

Sang Ning did have a chance, his mouth was blocked, he couldn't speak, he didn't want to speak, there were tears in his eyes, he looked at the emperor obviously, and the next moment, he hit the carriage with his head bored.

She's so uncomfortable, she's going to be uncomfortable and crazy, she can't die, it's okay if she gets knocked out.

Helan Yin didn't know what she was thinking, and when she saw her suddenly hit the carriage with her head, she thought she was going to kill herself, so she hurriedly stopped her and held her in her arms.

Damn, scared him to death!

"What are you doing?"

He hurriedly took the clothes from her mouth.

Sonning's mouth was free again, but she didn't speak, she bit his wrist, it was still the previous injury, she bit hard, her sharp teeth seemed to puncture his veins, her mouth was full of blood, maybe it was his, maybe it was hers, anyway, she was biting desperately, and she wanted to bite him to death.

He did this to her!

She was going to die, she was uncomfortable to death, she bit and bited, suddenly lost her strength, her eyes were dark, and she fainted as she wished.

"Sanning! Sanning! ”