Winning the Male Lead

Although Lotte, I really want to show what I know, I understand it, I understand, I understand, but I don't understand what I don't understand.

Before Zheng Yuanfeng kissed again, Lotte struggled to climbed up, was pulled down by Zheng Yuanfeng, and pressed his back.

In the control of Zheng Yuanfeng, he is so weak to struggle. All his resistance is just a happy life.

No matter how he kicked, Zheng Yuanfeng did not move as a mountain, and he was going to suffocate the lottery.

Zheng Yuanfeng pinched his earlobe, and the music is tightened, and Zheng Yuanfeng's lips let him go, and the evil said: "Antime, I am really in this water."

Lotte Suthers shakes, Zheng Yuanfeng's words seem to be completely surprised by him, the lips are slightly, the black and white is the eyes of the eye, and the stiff is said: "The temple, the temple ..."

"Call me A." Zheng Yuanfeng lick his eyes, wet tongue rushed from the shallow eyelids, and the lottery suddenly lost his tears, trembled: "Agui, you, you can put it, put it Open me ... "

"You can't." Zheng Yuanfeng has no emotion, his eyes are staring at Lotte, "If you don't listen, who is suffering, you should know."

This sentence threatens that the death of Lotte, he is unable to resist, can only slow down his hands in your chest, the trembling lips are slightly moved, and it is simply simply.

Zheng Yuanfeng smiled, "Is it useful?" Falling on the hands of the music and waist, pulling his two delicate long legs in the water, and smiles, smiling: "Pity, you can Some of the heart, if you drop, I will cut Zheng Hei. "

Lotte is still can't read, and you will look at Zheng Yuanfeng, "His Royal ..."

Zheng Yuanfeng bored a bite on his lips, "Agui."

"A, Aban ..." Zheng Yuanfeng was angry, and he called him for a while, and he didn't let him call. "What do you want to do?" What do you want to do? "

Zheng Yuanfeng looked loudly, put people in the shore, and I was afraid that he was shocked by Zheng Heng's leg, and his feet were tight and dared to relax.

Zheng Yuanfeng felt the skin of the music and smooth, turned it, pressed the wet music half of the person in the pool, and his fingers took the ruddy cheeks, whispered: "Hand grabbed my neck."

Lucky hesitated, think of Zheng Yuanfeng's words, and only did his command, now he is the upper half of the person on the shore, the lower half is immersed in the water, all hanging on Zheng Yuanfeng.

Zheng Yuanfeng buckled the long legs of Lotte, looking at the lottery, slowly getting close.

Lotte first was hotly hot in the water. The face could not be red, and the eyes were blocked. It was Zheng Yuanfeng and his completely different smelly muscles. He ten fingertips slightly smashed, deviating toward the surface, In the moment of his action, Zheng Yuanfeng also moved.

Lotte was immediately brought into a strange stimulus. The warm water waves shot his soft skin. He gradually came to tears. He also made a fine crying in his mouth. Every time they helped down the pool, they were hegemony by Zheng Yuanfeng. Come.

A wave of water is more fierce, and the lottery only fails to fly out of the water. In this way to say unclear actions, Lotte has gradually reacted.

Zheng Yuanfeng felt the skin of the muscles and the smooth skin, even more exciting, kissed him violently, the fragrance of the lotus was more and more, and the scorpion of the lottery was blocked in the mouth, and the end was in Zheng Yuanfeng. Muscle.

Zheng Yuanfeng did not arrive, directly took the shore, and the music was discharged twice, and the dizzy was thrown by Zheng Yuanfeng on the bathtub next to the bath. Zheng Yuanfeng once again pressed.

The palace outside the temple listened to the night's vague screams, it's a numbness, but the holy ah ...

After a long time, Zheng Yuanfeng hugged over, the people of the palace did not dare to look at it, and the nose drifted a strong lotus fragrance. The palace people didn't know how to follow the red face.

When I wake up, I found that I was lying on the soft triffock of Zheng Yuanfeng, I was weak, and my face slowly revealed a laughter. "Xiaozhou ... so big ..."

System: "... Can you have a homemaster?"

Le Tian is straightforward. "Why didn't I get a family? Is there a weak family? Is it a small man who blames me?"

System: Don't blame him! If this is not this dead elephant hard to slap the male, what will happen?

Lotte is lying in a while, a little restored, and the hands and feet have a soft place, and the people who have heard the movement, and the red face is going to Lotte: "Shengshi please wait, slaves return to the seven temples, you wake up "

Lotte face is more red, and he is said: "No, I ... I want to go to the palace ..."

The palace immediately changed his face and shakes his head: "The holy, this is not!" His Teset, you will wake up, please ask him, please stay here. "

Lotte helpless, just sit on the couch and looked at the palace to ask people.

Lotte: "Small is really good, so secretly, the opportunity of a little drilling is not given to me, loves love."

System: ... seems to see the miserable future of the male master again.

Not long, the people in the door have been brushing to brush, and Zheng Yuanfeng's tall figure has also appeared in the gate of the temple. It is a beautiful day, and the music is handsome. It has been afraid to have just a bath. Play, a few hundred feet of saliva.

Zheng Yuanfeng was originally a time, really not to see the appearance of the monk, and only wanted to shock the shell of the Shengtian, only after getting up, but the heart is willing to stop, it is necessary to lose control, now go into the inner temple, just Looking at the lucky day sitting on the couch, he couldn't help but feel the tide.

"His Royal Highness ..." The musician hands grabbed the soft collapse, frowned slightly, and the Zheng Yuanfeng who came to the biggest meteor came to the head.

Zheng Yuanfeng went to the couch, and the music is like a shame, and it is true that there is no style and beauty in his eyes. He reached out and lifted the chin, his eyes Shen Shen: "Wake up? Where is it discomfort? "

The posture at this time is too embarrassing, and the lottery is deviating, and only the side face is against Zheng Yuanfeng, whispered: "His Royal Highness, can I go?"

"Isn't you seeking you to enter the palace?" Zheng Yuanfeng's finger stayed in the same place, slowly close to the cheek of Lotte, slipped on his soft face.

The music is shaking, whispered: "I am coming to see prince."

Zheng Yuanfeng's mood is a bit of a bit. When I listen to Lotte, Zheng Heng felt violent, holds the chin of the music, and strongly pressed him to face him, Shen Sheng: "You just come to see him, but did not want Have you had to see me? The mouth sounds says that I want me, your degree is one and then I am angry and I am angry.! "

Because the chin was hard, the little face of Lotte was in Zheng Yuanfeng's palm, and he was a little pitiful. He was crying, whispered: "I am in Wanfo Temple, every day, I will pray for the Hall."

System: ... who believes who is stupid.

Zheng Yuanfeng's look, 's finger loose strength, whisper: "Is Zheng Heng? Is it?"

System: ... but not only stupid, or a vinegar.

Lotte: "Naturally."

really! Zheng Yuanfeng's anger turned up, leaned over to relatives of the lips, music, there is not much strength, Zheng Yuanfeng is going to go back, and the two will fall in the soft collapse.

Zheng Yuanfeng urged the robe of the earth, the music is so strong, that is like a tree, and there is no high-spirited Zheng Yuanfeng. When two people are separated, the lottery has been soft, watching Zheng Yuanfeng. Get up and strip, the music is on the muscles of Zheng Yuanfeng, while the tears of the crocodile, the small channel: "Don't ..."

Zheng Yuanfeng leaned over poor road: "Don't, if you are clear, I will stop."

The music lip moves, and if the mosquito flies are said: "Don't touch me anymore."

"Oh?" Zheng Yuanfeng grabbed the wrist, whispered, "Can you touch here?"

Look at the wrist, "can, can ..." from Zheng Yuanfeng.

Zheng Yuanfeng smiled low, put his hand to him.

Lotte immediately panicked: "Don't!"

"You can also say that you can touch it, can you go to Go, this person?" Zheng Yuanfeng smiled.

Lotte is not his opponent. It has closed his eyes. This closed eye is almost equivalent to Zheng Yuanfeng. Zheng Yuanfeng does not hesitate to pull down the beautiful robes, and also seize the lottery. Take a snoring, open your eyes, the eyes of the eyes: "Don't ..."

"You want it." Zheng Yuanfeng picked his eyebrows, three or two, so that the music is full of eyes, the two rolled into the bed, the music suddenly said that no 'don't', but only broken light .

Within the soft collapse, Zheng Yuanfeng took the jade people of the lotus fragrant in his arms, and he smelled it in his neck. He attracted a tremor for the Lotte, Zheng Yuanfeng low voice: "From today, you will Stay in my palace. "

Lotte hangs, but every time I say, 'don't' you will change Zheng Yuanfeng more concerned, so whisper prayed: "Temple, I want to go back to the temple."

Zheng Yuanfeng cold face: "What is the difference between the Middle Middle School?"

Lotte thinned shoulders all freshed in Zheng Yuanfeng's arms, and the snow-white skin has a blue-red mark left by Zheng Yuanfeng. He contaches him to Zheng Yuanfeng's poor Baba looked up at him, although it has not been speechless.

Zheng Yuanfeng lowered his lips and faint: "You want to go, you can, I will cut Zheng He's two legs."

Lotte face, a white, Shen Yu Huang Road: "No!"

Zheng Yuanfeng is sour in his heart, and his face is sinking, "then leave."

The music is slid, and it is softly sobbed, the small voice: "Why is there this?"

Zheng Yuanfeng did not answer, he didn't understand it yet, but I church you early.

From that day, Lotte was imprisoned by Zheng Yuanfeng in his palace.

It is night, and the lottery is sitting in the outer hall, and the sound of the palace is coming, he immediately fused, Zheng Yuanfeng back.

Zheng Yuanfeng buried in the temple, hit a brocade in his hand, see the closing ceremony, let go, put down the box to pick up the sky, the lottery is panicked, grab the shoulders of Zheng Yuanfeng, whispered: "Don't such."

Zheng Yuanfeng did not smell, and sat on the bed with this time, he put down the person, and the lottery was far away from the corner.

I know useless but still resist, Zheng Yuanfeng bites his teeth: "Come over."

Lotte Small Sound: "What is it?"

"But?" Zheng Yuanfeng hit a tester, temporary, "The weather is getting hot, the dry is dry, and the place like Wanfo Temple must be extremely easy to lose."

The music shivered, slowly climbed, and sat in front of Zheng Yuanfeng in front of the rules.

Zheng Yuanfeng said: "I let you see, have you seen it?"

What he said is to let Lotte look at Longyang Chun Palace drawings collected by Zheng Yuanfeng.

Lotte: Not only don't look, but also let the system exist.

System: MMP, how do you have a different yellow map? !

The lottery slowly shakes his head, and the bald head began to red.

Zheng Yuanfeng coldly: "Take it."

Lucky hesitated, refers to Zheng Yuanfeng, Zheng Yuanfeng is biased, and since he touched the entire stack of soft pillows behind him, Zheng Yuanfeng opened the album and faint: "Come over."

: "I don't want to see." I have seen thank you.

Zheng Yuanfeng Cold Road: "Wan Buddhist Temple?"

Lotte like Zheng Yuanfeng, this kind of movement, threatening the personality, slowly sitting on Zheng Yuanfeng, double palm ten, the head is low to the knee.

Zheng Yuanfeng pulled a person, holding him in his arms, got a mouthful of his mouth, because he was surprised, and his mouth was free, "Now."

Lotte face is on the chest of Zheng Yuanfeng, and the eyes are in the past, and look at it is like being burned.

Zheng Yuanfeng said in a light: "If you don't look carefully, I will go to the East Palace now to the Eye of Zheng Heng lend you."

Lotte has to turn his face, and his eyes fall to the port of Zheng Yuanfeng.

"Have you seen it?" Zheng Yuanfeng got a book, "I will use your way with you."

The music is white, whispered: "Hall ..." He just said a word, Zheng Yuanfeng 'um? 'The lottery, the music is immediately changed: "Aban, this is illegal."

"Who let you be a monk but is not a beautiful nun?" Zheng Yuanfeng looked down on the chin of the hook. "You, you can't insult this friends."

Zheng Yuanfeng glanced at him, turned away again, and suddenly showed a smile, pointing to the man in the painting: "You, your mouth can also use it, the man's mouth and woman's mouth also have Yin and Yang points? "

The music is a white color, and it is faint in the eyes, "No, no."

Zheng Yuanfeng directly said: "Tonight with a mouth."

Lucky eyes, the eyes are smashed, turned to Zheng Yuanfeng weak voice: "A Ban, I ask you."

Zheng Yuanfeng hangs face, the index finger is slippery from his eyes, whispered: "Do not be afraid, afraid of this?"

"This ..." Lotte bites bite lips, "Death is the Western bliss, this is fulfilled ..."

Zheng Yuanfeng's index finger has fallen to his lip beads, heavy, Shen Sheng: "Frame you? You don't know what is fulfilled, for a bite to eat, you have to go to school, that is, it is more than it."

Look at the sky, looked at the face of the cold Zheng Yuanfeng, and the long time was low: "Sorry ..."

Zheng Yuanfeng laughed and pinched his lips, "said it is sorry, tonight."

Lotte face has become red and white, and the first road: "I can pray for you."

"If you like it, you can read it in bed in the future." Zheng Yuanfeng said.

The music is thoroughly white, and the whole person is rushing, almost fainted.

Zheng Yuanfeng took pictures of Lotte to the bath, and strongly moved to the bath, slaughtered his chin, and he got it as a "Zhangkou."

The music is slowly opened, and the nose is constantly coming to Zheng Yuanfeng's strong taste. He is like this, and it has begun to cry, and the eyes are full of prayers.

Zheng Yuanfeng did not move, and smiled. "Pity slave, drink porridge can not only be so much this." The thumb and the middle finger pinched the cheek of the lottery, and the lottery was forced to open the mouth.

"The teeth are tightened," Zheng Yuanfeng low-channel, "How is the plowing of pity slaves? If there is a nervousness, it is afraid to suffer."

After the event, I was crying. For Zheng Yuanfeng, he did not have happily, but he saw that Lotte was forced to have a dark red and tears. Even breathing could not be self-satisfied, let him excited, lotus smell The more fascinating look of the lottery, it is called Zheng Yuanfeng.

It's really exciting to stain a holy singer.

Zheng Yuanfeng is unlimited, pressed the lottery to find the place, really as he mean is very nervous, there is nothing to hurt, there is a good fortune, and Zheng Yuanfeng has just entered the joint, and the lottery has been crying.

Zheng Yuanfeng squatted on the heart of the music, whispered: "Pity slaves think this is bitter?"

Lotte smoked his nose and trembled: "Amitabha, my Buddha compassion."

It's still that look!

Zheng Yuanfeng snorted, holding the movie back to the temple, took out the brocade brought back, opened in front of the music, and the smallest, the smallest finger, the biggest one is similar to Zheng Yuanfeng, Lotte People are stupid on the spot, small, you can really play.

"Do you like it?" Zheng Yuanfeng went to the musician ear.

The music is shaking, "this ... is it ..."

"You are too small, you have to come slowly." Zheng Yuanfeng's big palm down to the back of the music, slowly decline, has been falling to the scene of the sky today, the music is immediately trembled, and the throat is nervous, "A , Aban, no, don't like this ... "

Zheng Yuanfeng laughed, and the gods became cold, "pity slaves, tell me, do I still a good person?"

Lotte: You are the first big good man in this chapter.

Lotte hangs down, the palm is slowly closed, and the low voice has a Buddha number, slightly shake: "The temple is good, why bother, if so, it is really a badger, and I am also a practice."

The system quickly got spit ... how to die, it will be installed ... also practice ... I want to swear.

Zheng Yuanfeng also didn't know if he didn't want to see the original beliefs of this lottery. He tried his best to let Lotte gave up the thoughts of the more ideal, and in his heart, I hope that the music is always a lottery.

But in any case, one thing he can reach, that is ... thoroughly, completely use the color bath burning this person!