Winning the Male Lead

Zheng Yuanfeng did not give the time a little bit of time, and I got my hand as night.

There is also an ointment in the box, and the music is in the bed. The robes are opened in the bed. The robes are opened. If the white long legs are hidden, Zheng Yuanfeng is sitting in his body, and he puts his medicine and jade, and slowly stroked him with him. Slim and white calf, whisper: "Pity, afraid?"

Going out, I don't want to fight, Lotte language trembled: "I am afraid."

Zheng Yuanfeng smiled, "I give you a chance to choose, or I will continue, or cut Zheng He's finger, how?"

Lotte doesn't have any hesitation: "You continue ..."

Zheng Yuanfeng is cold, "this is what you said."

Although there is a ointment, Zheng Yuanfeng is still the lips of the medicine, the medicine, the lips, cold road: "Wet."

The eyes of Lotte is tight, and the black eyes are soaked in tears, pray for the land to Zheng Yuanfeng, Zheng Yuanfeng is not moving, "how, pity, do something else?"

Lotte sore, slowly opened the lips, and looked at Zheng Yuanfeng at a glance. Under Zheng Yuanfeng's indifferent gaze, trembled and stretched out the tip of the tongue, tentatively licked, the cold touch made him fear of the tongue After hiding back the teeth, the tangle: "A Bar, spare me."

"Pity," Zheng Yuanfeng took the medicine jade slowly slipped over the cheek cheek, sighed, "is you first provoked me first."

Lotte smashed a few times in the soft pillow, and eventually avoided his face, he closed his eyes, humiliated with ice-cold medicine jade.

"Can don't worry," Zheng Yuanfeng plugs the medicine jade into the mouth of Lotte, slowly smashing in his mouth, "You know too little, you are suffering from yourself."

Only one of the ethical sized medicine jade has been in the mouth, and it has been forced to be happy. Zheng Yuanfeng fingers slippery from his crimson cheeks, and the eyes are like it. It seems to be very poor, and it is stunned. .

Looking at the eyes of Zhang Yingying, Zhang Ying shake, Zhang Noo has not yet been kissed by Zheng Yuanfeng, and Zheng Yuanfeng kisses the dizziness and let him go, when the music is full, the ointment is applied. The medicine jade, quietly handed in the past.

"Ah ..." The music is slightly called, because the will have weakened the will, only after this, it will only be left.

Due to the thick ointment, the medicine jade is very smooth, soon, I have not been into this. Zheng Yuanfeng also pushed it with his finger to push it, it attracted a paratriotic tremble and ambourium.

"Poor slaves, this can't stand it?" Zheng Yuanfeng glanced over a few brocade boxes, smilling, "The days can be long."

Lotte slowly breathe the heartbeat heartbeat, because he is squatting, the loose robes can't cover a beautiful figure, and the thin shoulders are wings, the beautiful curve suddenly falls, the waist is surprised. radian.

Zheng Yuanfeng's finger slowly touched his straight spine from his scapula, and the body trembled under his finger was getting more and more powerful. Zheng Yuanfeng's palm offered the tail vertebrae of Lotte, and did not leave the next .

The music is buried in the soft pillow.

The ointment gradually melts, and the slender medicine jade is coming back to the smooth ointment. It is unable to endure this torture without the person's body, and it is hard to retain himself into a group. Hold the shoulders tightly, and the music The tears look forward to Zheng Yuanfeng, "A, Ama, take it out ..."

Zheng Yuanfeng stared at Tears, the thin lips were moving, "Okay."

Lotte eyes are bright, and then some don't know what it is.

"I will help you, or you are yourself?" Zheng Yuanfeng slowly, and the eyes were flashing.

The hand of Lotte hugs and trembled, and the lips were moving a few times, and finally did not save it. Hold the hand of the shoulders slowly hanging down, he hesitially stretched his body in the eyes of Zheng Yuanfeng Tiger.

Hand has never hit the medicine jade, the overflowing ointment is warm, and the fingertips are just hitting, and the music is burning. It is clear to Zheng Yuanfeng, and it is full of prayers.

Zheng Yuanfeng hooks the lips: "Pity, you can know your current look, will only make men love you?"

Happy Tiansi bites the lips, blinking the eyes, is you a man?

Zheng Yuanfeng is of course, in the tears of Lotte, it is reluctantly to kiss the whitening lips that Lotte himself bite.

Poor Lotte was accomplished by a small medicine jade, I couldn't see the geometry, even the resistance can also be done, the whole person is soft and bully with the wave, and it is helpless in the strong offensive of Zheng Yuanfeng.

"People say that the beautiful lips are sweet, I don't believe it, now I know." Zheng Yuanfeng's thumb pressure on the thin lips of Lotte, Yue Tian muttered: "Ask you ..."

"Poor slaves, this world you seek, it is never wanting to be difficult for you," Zheng Yuanfeng twisted the red lips, slow Ruth, "and I, I have only exchanged, as long as you say a gift Heng, you will freeze. "

Lotte: ... then I hope that Zheng He is a hundred years old.

Zheng Yuanfeng saw that the tears of the music, but the gods were firm. The flames in the heart came up, and they got up annoyance, put down the shackles. I didn't say that I won the music and squatted, and I was squatted with jade carving lotus. Holy, bad way: "Pity slave is not willing to say, it seems to like it, then stay."

When I bite my lips, I cried and smashed. Zheng Yuanfeng didn't move. Let's fall on his medium clothes. He is a matter of you, you can't make me.

The medicine jade who left a night was still row it out. Zheng Yuanfeng looked at him with his own collapse and squeezing the medicine jade. The elongated medicine jade looked at the couch. : "Pity slave, there is your lotus in this beginning."

Lotte is directly fainted. When I woke up, Zheng Yuanfeng was already there. Lotte scored a little bit of the feelings last night. He fell asleep a few times. He calmly said: "I think there is nothing."

The system looks so bad, but I thought it was a bit not a thing, I didn't die: "Is it really uncomfortable?"

Lotte: "There is still a little uncomfortable."

The system is relieved, and he is uncomfortable.

Lotte sigh: "Not thick enough."

system:"……"

Lotte: "Not long enough."

System: "Is it not big enough?"

Lotte eyes are bright, "Know Mo Ruo!"

System: "..." roll!

Zheng Yuanfeng didn't know that the only dissatisfaction with Lotte was a bit low. The jade of the medicine jade was dealing with the jade on the table. The mind is also the same as the appearance of his whispering, and it is poor ... Poor slaves, it's a good name, Zheng Yuanfeng smiled slightly, thinking that the game was left in the palace, smile and faint, if he is full of eyes, only him is more.

Zheng Yuanfeng thought about it again, and the palace people handed a hand to him, Zheng Yuanfeng raised his hand and went to the emperor to see a few brothers played.

Hundreds of people in the palace and even in the dynasty have already been in Zheng Yuanfeng. Only he helped the idiots and brothers, but also have become half of the old emperors of half of dementia to discuss the sale, respect the filial piety, the flowers can always let Zheng Yuanfeng I have a smile.

The old emperor lie on above the gourd, tied the forehead with the yellow noodles, and the mouth was angry, and the mouth kept flowing with the mouth.

Zheng Yuanfeng looked at him, the most favorite six brother, respectfully wiped his mouth with the old emperor, and the micro-eyebrows exposed his true mood.

His six brothers, only because he rubbed his shoulders with him, and his generous thunder him was a dirty man, when he was willing.

That kind of tasting like a dog in front of the palace, there is no dignity taste, Zheng Yuanfeng is unforgettable.

"Advanced cough cough!" The old emperor coughed, and the six emperors did not have time. He was sprayed, and the heart was irritated and disgusted. I can't jump into the bath in the bath, but in front of him. The father, he can only pay a smile: "The father is uncomfortable?" Turned to the palace people clearly said: "Fast passed the doctor." The eyes of the eyes fell to the door of the house, and I didn't see it like I didn't see it. .

Zheng Yuanfeng smiled slightly, and retired out, and the good mood was listening to the palace who said that the game did not care after the East Palace.

"Do you all waste?" Zheng Yuanfeng angered, "He can't stop it in a hands and uncomfortable power ?!"

The people of the palace shit shook the crime, they naturally stopped the day, but they also knew that the relationship between the lotus holy and the seven temples did not be very common, how to dare to touch the lottery.

Zheng Yuanfeng is too lazy to talk to them, and rush to the East Palace, all the way to see the picture of Xiangtian and Zhengheng, will they cry? What's more do something more excessive? !

Various pictures flashing in the mind allows Zheng Yuanfeng's anger to arrive at the vertices when they arrive at the East Palace. If he called him to catch up, he will thrive!

"His Royal Highness." The Eastern Palace guarded the Zheng Yuanfeng rushing to anger.

Zheng Yuanfeng took anger: "Is it come?"

Guardao: "Yes, people are in the hall."

When Zheng Yuanfeng suddenly made a tone, the temper on the right side of the main hall walked away, pushed the door of Zhu Hong, and the music is wearing a robes, and the vertical stand is standing in front of silver mirror, and the mirror looks in the mirror. Heng, the hand also twisted Zheng He is given to the beads.

Zheng Yuanfeng has just pressed the fire and took a few steps. After a few steps, Lotte just found the footsteps, and the face saw it was him. After the consciousness, he took a half step, and the half stepped by this later was completely annoyed Zheng Yuanfeng. He pressed his panic, put him on silver mirror, yin, what did you do here? I want to see why he doesn't go to the main hall? "

"I, I just want to see it in the prince of the prince ..." Lotte Tterm conversation, the silver mirror and cold touch after you make him remember the memory of last night, and there is a hint on the face.

Looking in Zheng Yuanfeng's eyes, Lotte is simply ashamed when private will be grabbed.

Zheng Yuanfeng naturally put himself in the position of orthodor, and smiled: "See you, he is not good, what do you want? In the past, comfort? Is it a Buddhist scriptures, or use your Buddha mouth?" Zheng Yuanfeng The eyes are falling on the red lips of Lotte, and it is a malicious.

Lotte is slightly shaking, strongguidizes the town: "Seven Temple, please do you want to speculate with the unusual relationship between me and the prince, we are friends."

"Yes?" Zheng Yuanfeng bowed his head and suddenly pulled the lottery to turn him to face the mirror.

Zheng Heng face in the mirror, it is slightly somewhat on the table, and it seems that Zheng Yuanfeng has not yet, he does not know that someone is in the buds of the temple, the look of the look, completely lost the style of the past.

Zheng Yuanfeng grabbed his waist in one hand, pinch his chin, his lip sticker, whispered to his ear: "I will be in front of him, what do you say?"