Beast Concubine: Demon Queen of the Ghost King

Phoenix Valley is fascinated and joyful, but at this time, the palace of the palace of the Moon Kingdom is miserable.

"How about the prince?"

The king of the country looked at the bed with a murderous manner, his face was pale, his breath was disordered, and Nalan Qingyun, who was not popular in his body.

"Emperor, His Royal Highness is exhausted, excessive fatigue, plus the emotional fluctuations are too large, and the heart pulses are damaged."

"Damn!" Every time, the face of the king of the country sank, and to the last sentence that has been irony.

"Qingyun, do you know how much Father Emperor is? Do you just make yourself like this for such a woman? Do you know, you almost ..."

The king of the moon was burned in anger, and almost burned the palace of the moon.

"I know ... don't regret ..."

Nalan Qingyun was lying on the bed, his voice was very astringent, but he was very firm.

If you come again, he will still make the same decision.

As long as she is good, as long as she is happy, he can do it?

He is good, he is satisfied.

"You ..." The king of the moon almost vomited blood.

At this time, there is no complaint, what is this?

That woman is so good?

Even if you send your life, you still do n’t regret it? Is it that the fox essence can not turn the world and fascinate his son into this appearance?

The king of the moon was even more angry for a while, pointing at Nalan Qingyun just speaking.

After Nalan Qingyun said this, she slowly closed her eyes, and her expression was a sorrow that could not be concealed.

She doesn't love him!

No more despair and sadness than this.

What is the pain on your body, this is the most painful heart injury.

Without tears, tears have been dried in Xintian.

But heart, how can it be so painful, the pain can't wait to dig out one hand, and be an unintentional person.

"Qingyun ..." The king of the angry Moon Kingdom was seeing the sadness of Nalan Qingyun's face, and the anger gradually precipitated, and the heart paind the most of his loved son.

Is it so desperate, or is hisless son?

Is it so sad, or is his son Yuxuan'ang's son?

Is it his son who is proud of the world?

Without opening his eyes anymore, Nalan Qingyun slowly sank sleep.

He spent internal force, and he couldn't support it anymore.

The king of the country looked at the pale and tired face of Nalan, and it was not the taste.

The love is so deep and love is so true, but at this time it is so sad, so desperate, so weak.

He hated it so much, but he still rescued Nangong Aotian, even if he almost asked for his life.

His son is too bitter.

The heart of the king of the country was pumped instantly.

No, can't make his son suffer so hard.

Never!

Nangong Aotian and Qingfeng are happy together, but his son wants to hurt so much.

If his son is not good, no one wants to be better.

Qingfeng is a woman that Nalan Qingyun likes. He can not hurt, but Nangong Aotian is the rival of his son. For this person, his son is very sad. How can he let go?

He wants to destroy the Ming Kingdom and kill everyone of the Guangnan Palace.

Give his son.

The woman who dares to grab his son must be prepared to bear the consequences.

If you are not kind, don't blame him unjust.

Besides, he and the Ming Kingdom were the king who was not right, and he couldn't see each other.

So why take care of who?

The price of destruction, he can't afford it.

A crazy light flashed in his eyes.

He left slowly, stretched his face, and disappeared into the silence of a room.

After he left, a woman with a bright phoenix appeared slowly in front of the bed.

Looking at the bed, the pale Nalan Qingyun, a brilliant smile: "God, thank you!"

The bright smile, in the dead room, looks gloomy, but it is cold.

Time shook, and passed ten days.

On the moon's head, after about dusk.

Aotian and Qingfeng appreciated the moonlight in the bright moon, and the pain of the lips allowed Qingfeng to realize the wildness of Aotian again.

Who said that this man is a group of ice.

He is a fire at all, and a ball of fire will bloom from ice.

Or there is no temperature, once it is burned, it is enough to burn everything.

Qingfeng shook his head. How could this man perform in estrus everywhere? If it wasn't for her body, she was afraid that she would just let her feel his enthusiasm.

"Feng, when will my body recover?" He stuck his lips on her lips again, and kissed wildly.

Whoever let the person in front of him is Qingfeng.

In his life, he just took out his heart and couldn't forget Qingfeng.

The sky star flickering, under the silver moonlight, the beautiful Qingfeng is getting more and more aggressive.

Her eyebrows, her eyes, her mouth ...

What do you think, how to make him like it.

This is too tempting him.

Too tempting.

Licking, sucking, 咬, biting, I can't wait to eat her stomach, and then don't let others look at it.

"It should be ... after a month, it's okay ..." She knew he was anxious, but his body was also the body of flesh and blood!

If others, I am afraid that there will be no life now.

He actually felt that recovery was too slow.

Sure enough, after a half noise of this man, a cold hum, expressing his dissatisfaction heavily.

If so, his hand can be pulled out of her underwear, this cold hum will be more imposing.

The sensitive body, because of his rubbing, couldn't help shaking.

The trembling sound, the seductive body, the hot light in Aotian's eyes couldn't help it anymore.

Then, then

Everyone knows that when they are alone, they can't get closer. No one here should dare to come.

It should be a good time to taste delicious.

"Hey, you ... you ... what ..."

Unloved, Qing Feng was pressed by Aotian, and the voice was just out of his voice. He was covered by the hot lip. He had to include it in his mouth later and could not spit it out.

This bastard, this is better, I can't help but come.

At the beginning of Aotian, the taste of love, as long as he is with Qingfeng, he can't help but want to explore.

At this time, the scenery is good, the person is good, and the atmosphere is better.

However, the beautiful Qing Feng, who is uncomfortable, is in front of his eyes, where can he bear it again.

"This is what you are looking for. What kind of good Chen is the most beautiful, drinking the moon is the most beautiful. I can't help but the beautiful scenery." His eyes were turbulent, like a hungry wolf.

There is no need to bear it if you can't bear it. Anyway, she is his woman or the most legal one.

Pressing Qingfeng, he kissed violently, and his big hands all the way down.

Where the hand arrives, the placket is broken and it breaks the ground.

The white and smooth skin is immediately exposed to the moonlight, just like the good coagulation and the heart of confusing people.

"Oh my god, you ... ah ..."

In the mouth that was slightly panting, I felt the breath in the chest. As soon as it was exhausted, Qingfeng appeared two words, so he was blocked by Nangong Aotian again.

Hot, burning the hot soul.

The hot big hand passed by the skin, little by little, and slowly devoured it. The hot place is like the fire on the grassland, the star is a little bit, but the whole body is shaking her whole body.

Then, then

The memory of the wedding night, instantly filled her mind, made her unable to stop gently groaning.

I look forward to it, or shy.

However, such a groaning is like an endless invitation to Nangong Aitian, silent encouragement.

At the beginning, Nangong Aotian held Qingfeng's waist, and then turned over, posted it on the Liangtai, and Qingfeng was on his body.

The weather was slightly cold, and he couldn't bear her delicate skin and was frozen by Liangtai.

The placket is damaged, and you can see each other frankly.

"don't want……"

Qingfeng's blushing blood.

This bastard actually wants to do such a shameful thing here.

Although they get along, no one dares to approach, but she is really not as bold as he is.

Taking the heavens as a quilt, the earth is the Lu.

After that, you shouldn't have any waste of mood and coax him happy.

Even more, try my best to think of Xiao Jin, Xiaofeng, Xiao Hei.

Qingfeng regrets it in her heart.

It was just that the regretful mood was just shaking in an instant, and she disappeared immediately. Her consciousness was completely filled with the steel body of the Weiyan, who was close to her body.

The fierce sucking, bite, the blossoms of plum blossoms on the pink and jade skin, the gorgeousness is like fire.

The clothes fell all, and seeing that the boat was going to enter the alley.

"Urgent report ..." In this right mouth, a rushing footsteps quickly approached, and a figure leap in.

"" Loudly.

Nangong Aotian was profound. When he turned over, he rolled on the ground holding Qingfeng, but he did not forget to avoid the debris and block the smooth phoenix with his body tightly.

"Roll!" The voice was angry, and his face was as deep as the bottom of the pot.

With a giant roar, he was shocked to the soft feet, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Emperor, Mingdu ..." Jin Yi's words were contained in his mouth, and he looked at the man's body of the smooth man in front of him.

A face, a bang, became a cooked shrimp.

If you want to retreat, think of the urgent report in your hand, but you have to step forward with his head, lower your head, and you dare not glance at it at all.

"The emperor, the queen, the Ming Kingdom was surrounded, the moon, the stars, and the Western Three Kingdoms came out, and the king of the Three Kingdoms royal."

The full body of Qingfeng and Aotian: The king of the Three Kingdoms was led by the king of the king, attacking the Ming Kingdom?

What's wrong with this?

In this only few days, why did you stir it again?

"It was provoked by the king of the country, saying ... saying ..." Avenging for his son ... "Jin Yi paused with hesitant. He originally wanted to see the Feng Feng at a glance, but thought of the situation in front of him, burning his face, hanging his head and continuing to continue the way.

: "Nalan Qingyun ... the internal force is exhausted ...!"

After speaking, just follow the talented wolf, tiger and leopard behind, and leave quickly.

The poor and prestigious sixteen lore Jinyi actually had soft legs on the road and was soaked.

I don't know if they are jealous of the emperor, will they remember and find a chance to dig out his eyes.

Unjust, it is purely an accident.

Spring is irritable, the anger is so heavy, and the nosebleeds are the same.

When Jin Yi left, Qingfeng pushed open Nangong Aotian fiercely, grabbed his clothes, and wrapped his own tightness.

"Bastard!" She gritted her teeth.

I said no, I have to come here, and now let her shame and throw it to my uncle's house.

Nangong Aotian obviously realized that someone was so angry at this time and dared not say a word, and he was afraid that someone in the anger was destroyed.

I had to sloppy, snuggling beside a woman, thinking about the conspiracy of the king of the country.

He loved his son, so he did not hesitate to come out of the country.

Ming Kingdom is his country with his relatives.

What a bright reason.

What a deep excuse.

The king of the country really can afford the term of the old treacherous cunning.

Perhaps he is sincere in distressing Nalan Qingyun, but he will definitely not be just a son, but take this opportunity to swallow the Ming Kingdom.

He was seriously injured at this moment, and the Ming Kingdom had just suffered Da Chuang.

"God, don't you think, this seems to be intentionally calculated?"

Just when Nangong Aitian thought about it, Qing Feng leaned on his chest and said slowly.

She felt strange in her heart, as if a big hand kept pushing behind.

Nangong Aotian heard his words, vomited deeply, spit out the aroma of her disturbing thoughts, suppressed the fluctuations in her heart, pressed the body that was about to move, and looked at her.

"Why do you say that?"

Qingfeng sat straight, frowned, and said, "I think everything is too coincidental."

"And Duan Yu's death is too easy."

It ’s not that she is attentive, Duan Yu’ s means, she has taught it, how could it be so easy to die.

If the martial arts master accidentally took a sip, he strangled it.

So easy to make her feel wrong.

And next, Nangong Aotian has just survived the life and death, and Nalan Qingyun appears there. To treat Nangong Aotian, it takes all the internal force.

It wasn't because she suspected Nalan Qingyun, but doubted what someone was arranging behind.

All of this gave her an illusion of holding a ring one by one, and always felt that someone behind this was helping to help.

"Not only is Duan Yu's death too easily, but Zhao Guo is too easy. Although you have red artillery and millions of beast soldiers, Zhao Guo and the four kingdoms are divided into the world.

No effort to work too much.

"Among them!" Nangong Aotian nodded.

Millions of beast soldiers, the heroes of the Phoenix Valley, in the eyes of ordinary people, it should be the power of the peak.

But Zhao Guo, who is divided into the world, is not so powerful.

Zhao Guo easily, this ...