Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

"Women, how do you feel that I will abandon you for someone else?"

Pulling him to lie down, Sikong squatted with one hand and said slowly: "The first thing I did when I returned to the royal family nine years ago was to ask them to complete in front of the father and mother. As the Prince of the West, I shoulder. The mission of making the West more prosperous and powerful, but also bears the responsibility of letting the royal family continue to prosper, but I fell in love with you, a man who could not give birth to a child, let the royal family open the leaves, the father and the mother began to resolutely Opposing, and later seeing my mind has been decided, they have no way to agree, but there is a condition, I must let the woman give birth to my heir, you should know? After the father and mother have also experienced a very cruel killing If you don't have a son, the royal family will have to set off a bigger storm. I have a responsibility to avoid this very likely killing, so I agree. Don't be angry, listen to me."

Speaking of this, I noticed that his emotions have surged again. Sikong sighed and sighed helplessly, confirming that he would not struggle again and continued: "Agree is agree, but I can imagine than I can. I still love you. Besides you, I don't want to touch other people. On the day after my father's mother arranged, I decided to make a decision. I used the excuse of martial arts to find the East Palace, and after I fainted him, I was fed with aphrodisiac. He was sent to the woman's room, and then the drug was taken to bring him back to the East Palace. Everything was done by myself. No one knows. The next day, although it is definitely not quite right, it makes I misled and talked too tiredly. You also know that Yan and Yi are very trusting me. I have a basic suspicion and I have not believed in my words. It is my first time, for my own brothers, worth it. Fortunately, after more than a month, the woman was pregnant, and the father and mother settled her in the deep palace until she gave birth. The original father and mother were planning to go to the mother to stay, but when the woman was born, from Vaginal bleeding to death, in order to give children a sense of the word identity Qi, Fu Huang queen mother bestowed her recommendation for the Crown Princess, but I turned them down, whether alive or dead, I can only be the Crown Princess you. "

This matter is too big. Once exposed, the father and mother will inevitably be thundered, and there will inevitably be a rift between him and the second emperor. If he dares to do it, he will not be afraid to face their anger, but he is afraid. They angered Wuyang, and they were afraid that they would destroy the beautiful image of the father and mother in the heart of Wuyang. After all, the father and mother were not easy. Whether they were Western emperors or parents, their demands were understandable, so he chose to hide. If you don't realize it today, he will probably lose Wuyang. This secret is probably brought directly into the coffin.

With the savvy of Xue Wuyang, even if he doesn't say it, he also knows why he chooses to hide him. At this moment, his heart can't tell the complexity. When he doesn't know, he has a thorn in his heart. Now he knows. His heart is also not good. If he trusts more, is there not so much problem?

"So why do you look like you when you were young?"

I don't want him to perceive his inner feelings. Xue Wuyang deliberately asked an irrelevant question. In fact, when you think about it, the embarrassment and embarrassment of a child grew up very much, and Sikong Qi and his role as an example. Everything imitates him, and he is normal as well. He blames him for being fascinated by his fascination. He will not be able to see clearly. The ghost priest is not in front of love.

"Oh... I also specially named the child to the empty plane, and even the cockroaches noticed it, and personally ran to the East Palace to ask me, but you forgot it. In the summer of that year, did you say it? His eldest son Want to call Si Kong Qi, Qi Jiazhi Guoping, the world, Wuyang, think of it?"

Knowing that he didn't want the answer, Sikong didn't answer him positively. Instead, he provoked his chin and forced him to look at him. The handsome face with Western characteristics rendered a petite smile. No matter what happened, Xue Wuyang was He always said that he was always in the first place. Xue Wuyang seems to think about it. In that year, Sikong was ten years old. He was nine years old. He went back with him to give the emperor a birthday, and he quarreled at night. To sit on the flower boat, they are... At that time, Sikong, who was one year younger than him, did say that, damn, such an important thing, how did he forget it? If he can remember it firmly, maybe he won't misunderstand it for so long.

"No lips!"

Xue Wuyang will lick his lips every time he feels extremely uncomfortable. This customary syllabus is clearer than himself. The white teeth just touched the upper and lower lips, and his low-pitched voice rang. Immediately, he ignored his frown, and Sikong bowed his head. The soft friction of his lips is not like a kiss. It is like simply licking his lips. After a short squat, Xue Wuyang hooks his neck and takes the tongue out to open him. Lips.

"Ok?"

When I saw it, the scorpion smashed, and the dark blue scorpion instantly filled the blazing flame, and when he turned over, he pressed him under his body. The two were not the kind of shy masters, their passion night quickly lit. .

On the other side of the palace, Yan Xuanli will also stage a fiery scene. Before Yan Ruirui took the drunken Ling Jingxuan into the room, he ordered the defenders to evacuate from Xuan Xuan. The secrets of Yan Shan Yan Si, who were invisible in the dark, knew they were going to do it. Hey, you can only withdraw to the outside of Xuan Xuan to protect them. Who will let their princes be impetuous? "Go to the bathroom."

Ling Jingxuan’s lazy man’s voice suddenly sounded. Yan Yirui, who originally wanted to take him to bed directly, decided to stop and look at his **** look. His heels were decisive, and his mouth was soaked with a touch of evil. On weekdays, I feel distressed, and he has not eaten enough. Now I can finally do whatever I want.

The bathroom behind Yu Xuan has a room as large as a hundred square meters. In addition to the necessary cabinets and bronze mirrors for changing clothes, there is only one hot spring bath that occupies almost two-thirds of the room. As for why the capital is in Beijing There are hot springs, and this is to ask the craftsmen who built the palace. When Ling Jingxuan first saw it, he had to admire the ancient craftsmen.

"I said that you will at least help me take off my clothes."

Seeing him directly holding him into the bath, Ling Jingxuan did not open his eyes, who would wear a bath? His lord became stupid.

"Get off now."

The voice that expresses the **** is hoarse and low, **** so that people can only sing when they hear the sound. Ling Jingxuan giggles, standing in the water and spreading his arms, completely looking like a high-ranking king, Yan Ruirui quickly flashed a trace of favor. With a smile, the hand reached under the water to untie the jade belt between his waist, but his mouth contained a sensitive earlobe: "Wang Hao, can this king serve well?"

"Well, it's not bad, it's better to move faster."

Ling Jingxuan enjoys closing his eyes, don't blame him for urging him to wear dead clothes in the winter, and then let him grind down, and the slender legs can't bear the weight of the body.

"That's not easy?"

Eyebrows, Yan Ruirui took him off three times and five, and the white body was exposed naked in the air, and the black skin was dried up. Ling Jingxuan’s body is not strong. But it is not weak, the skin texture is very evenly divided, and there are a lot of muscles, but it is a drum with the average person. There is a different convexity. His muscles are well-proportioned and almost invisible to the naked eye. Only Really touch it to feel the energy contained in it. The most important thing is that the skin feels very good. See Yan Ruirui's hand and feel reluctant to let go.

"Oh... don't touch it, itchy..."

He was touched by him here and made a fire. Ling Jingxuan smiled and avoided his hand. He leaned on the edge of the bath and closed his eyes. After the hot spring transpiration, the white face appeared a little red, which seemed to be more attractive. People, Yan Ruirui stood in the same place for a while, his hands and feet unloaded the cumbersome body, swam and hugged him tightly, the naked body of the two in the water seamlessly fit together.

"Jing Xuan, I want it."

Looking at his lazy look, Yan Yanrui slid his hands around his waist to his hips, and controlled his intentions. The hot tigers seemed to burn at any time.

"Ok?"

Almost every day, the body that experienced the **** could not withstand his arrogant plucking. Ling Jingxuan slowly opened his eyes. The hand on the edge of the bath gently touched his throat. The rounded fingertip rubbed his neck and slid all the way. The clavicle finally stayed on the broad chest and tempted back and forth, while sweeping his eyes and sweeping the clear bottom, a majestic guy clung to his lower abdomen.

"Are you satisfied with what you saw?"

Knowing what he was looking at, Yan Yurui whispered and whispered, and the self-control force that has always been proud is breaking down a little bit. "Uh, it's not bad."

If you change it to someone else, I am afraid I will be too shy to lift my head. But Ling Jingxuan is looking up at him in a big way. The other hand hooked his neck and forced him to bow his head. The cherry red lips kissed him. Sexy thin lips.

"Well!"

Can bear this is already his limit, Yan Ruirui snorted, holding his hips in one hand, holding his head in one hand, opening his mouth to regain the initiative, the hot and moist tongue forcibly drilling into his mouth, rolling up the initiative The tip of the tongue that comes up is brought out, and the lips are one by one, which contains a suction of his naughty tongue.

"Ok"

The cockroach from the deepest part of the throat is like a living aphrodisiac. Yan Ruirui hugged him excitedly, changing the angle to absorb the sweetest liquid in his mouth. Ling Jingxuan has never been artificial in his affairs, facing him enough to drown him. Passion, not only did not back down, the hand hooked his neck changed and tightly grabbed him, took the initiative to raise his head and mobilized his flexible tongue to respond to him.

The passionate kiss didn't last long. After Yan Ruirui let go of him, he buried his head in the neck and left a passionate hickey. Ling Jingxuan leaned back against the edge of the bath and looked up to his wild. When he was swaying, his hands were weak and weak, and he put on the lips of his shoulders and occasionally leaked the beautiful and touching.

"Jing Xuan, call me husband."

He looked up and slammed his head, and the tiger's eyes clung to him. Ling Jingxuan's slightly narrow eyes opened slightly. Dan Feng's eyes were covered with naked lust, and the red and swollen lips gently squirmed: "Fu Jun..."

The hoarse and soft voice with a little spoiled taste, Yan Ruirui's last sensible moment of instant collapse, buried near his chest, wild passionate night, kicked off!