The Anarchic Consort

"Don't chanting today." Phoenix was not concentrating on the chanting, smiled and handed over the things in his hand: "Give you the emperor."

The old Xianjun quickly picked up his hands: "The emperor will be happy when he looks at it. He waited for a long time and waited for a long time. Now he is resting. The emperor has smashed the old age. The grown-up has come, and he immediately let the old man enter the temple with the adults."

Phoenix's attention was not put on the matter of men waiting for her, so that Xiaofeng felt that she had a sense of accomplishment and that the gift she had prepared was finally sent out!

She is very happy about this.

Xiaoxianjun is still in the incredible ocean, looking at the back of the phoenix with a strange look, and stretched out the clothes of Laoxianjun: "Old fairy, the emperor really wants to let the Phoenix adults go in? They Really not fighting?"

"Okay, OK, don't guess, Phoenix is ​​coming to visit this time. Maybe you have to stay here for a few days. You are all smart. Don't talk in front of adults. Be careful when you go down." An unhappy, take you to sin." Lao Xianjun finished this sentence.

Xiaoxianjun stayed, and looked at each other: "Have you heard that?"

"It must be that my ear is wrong, hehehehe, live for a few days? The emperor never stays overnight, not to mention the Phoenix man who has always been in opposition to the emperor!"

"If that's the case." One of the little fairy said to himself: "The rumor may be true."

Everyone else looked at him: "What rumors?"

Xiaoxianjun did not think of one sentence, it would cause such a big reaction, and the voice was a little bit small: "It is said that today, on the feast, the emperor announced that he and the Phoenix are together..."

It is said that all the little immortals are like petrified, and their mouths are in the same place.

For the phoenix that caused all this turmoil, I don’t think there is anything.

After all, she also likes to look at other people's faces with a look of thunder.

After the old phoenix took a phoenix around a ladder, he stood on one side and bent over and said: "The grown-up, the emperor, he is inside. He has never liked someone to enter his palace. It is not convenient to go in." Yes, please."

Phoenix nodded and walked towards the innermost.

Heaven and Buddhism are not the same.

No, it should be said that the place where the man lives is different from what she lives in.

As long as she has a floating cloud in the Buddha Road, she can sleep, and the man's towering stone pillars here, together with the glazed glaze, are all cold.

In the middle of the cloud, there is a dark bed, like a crow feather, black and white clearly revealing the domineering master.

The man was falling asleep, half his head stuck in the pillow, his hair scattered in a mess, revealing a half-faced face. The white quilt covered half of the back, the other half was bare, and one arm stretched out to the ground, and the well-organized honey muscles were exposed, and the breath was clearly seen.

Is it sleeping?

I didn't expect that it was so infertile on weekdays, and it would be so harmless after falling asleep.

The thick eyelashes hang down and make a shadow. The excellent facial features are particularly elegant in this kind of thing.

The phoenix did not bother him. He looked at the large bookshelf behind the man. All of them were recorded about heaven. Every ancient scroll was left to the world and would be regarded as a god.

The phoenix took a random copy and sat lazily on the wooden chair next to it.

Only she just opened a long scroll, and the man on the bed woke up, and the cold eyes were like ice.

Phoenix knows that this is the real one. At the banquet, no matter how polite, it is just his disguise...

"When did you come?" Perhaps because of the reason that just woke up, the voice of a man sounded lower than usual.

The book in the phoenix handle closed, and returned: "Just."

The man glanced at her and then did it. As the quilt slipped, the man's delicate chest and waistline were revealed. There was no trace of fat on his waist, and his body was good enough to win all the heavenly gods.

Although the phoenix kills a lot, but it has little contact with people. Seeing such a picture, the subconsciously avoids the embarrassment.

The man smiled and reached for the position on his side: "Come here."

"In the past?" Phoenix Liu Mei wrinkled: "You have no other places to sleep here? Or I can sleep in the clouds."

The man looked at her and said after half a sigh: "The book is written to sleep together."

"Okay." The Phoenix hesitated, slowly walking towards the bed.

The man leaned on the bed and looked at her with a playful look: "How are you afraid of me taking you?"

"No." I just didn't sleep with others. However, if I really said it, the other party wouldn't take her. Her scimitar is on her wrist. If the man dares to pass, she will shoot.

She had heard before that there were a lot of six people who came to give him a woman. He didn’t accept it. It must have been of little interest to women.

And they will not have anything to do with the two.

After thinking about it, the phoenix drilled into the white quilt, pulled the quilt to his chest, and turned his face to look at the man.

So close to lying, black hair seems to be able to touch each other, breathing is also entangled together.

The phoenix suddenly thought that the person seemed to be sleeping naked, and the inexplicable heartbeat was a little faster, um, not quite normal.

Only after the phoenix came up, the man who was sitting suddenly tipped over to this side.

It was too close, and the phoenix was uncomfortable for a moment.

The other party knows nothing about the fragrance, faint, with minty flavor and residual smoke, even good smell, but the infringement of this person is too strong, a bit of a bit evil.

"So assured of this temple?"

"I brought you a present."

Almost at the same time, two people opened their mouths.

The man’s finger that he wanted to press down paused: "What gift?"

"You wait." Phoenix ran out eagerly, and soon ran back, holding a bag of fish food on his hands: "We can feed those monsters together at night to eat these things, you don't like to treat them as goldfish. ?"

The man looked at the fish food and looked at the beautiful scorpion of the phoenix. The force of the palm of his hand dispersed, and then he reached out and took the man over, his mouth smiled: "Good."

It can be seen that an emperor still likes these fish foods very much.

However, only the group demon knows that before the phoenix did not come up with a gift.

The emperor’s thoughts on her movements are definitely not simple...

To the reader's words: promised to add more to the girls in the group, what?