Madame General, Don’t Aggravate Me!

"It's because we didn't have this plan originally." Tumi clenched a small pink fist and tried his best to control his emotions.

"But now that I have it, we have been together for so long, don't you like to love this palace ..." Tuoba Xiao like a little milk dog, sniffing here and there from time to time, sniffing there, exhaling under the nose It's all awkward.

He occasionally touched with the tip of his nose, and occasionally tapped with his lips, so that he could not help but fawn.

She took a step away from indifference: "Tuo Paoxiao, are you so cynical about your feelings? Su Biluo is my soulmate and friend. I know her temper and she will not like a man who is not serious about your feelings."

Tuopao embraced her slim waist, lowered her head, dived down, and kissed her tightly.

"Um--" Sudden suffocation caused Tumi to groan.

She struggled instinctively.

Tuoba Xiao's hands increased their strength a bit, tightened her even harder, and forced her to dance with her lips.

The anger in Tu Mi's heart also caught up, biting his tongue with unbearable force.

In an instant, the hot taste overflowed the mouth of two people.

Tuoba Xiao slightly let go of her, staring at her at close range, her cherry blossom-like lips, which seemed more enchanted because of the bleeding.

His muffled voice was sullen with anger: "Rebel? In this Prince's Mansion, do you know what the consequences of rebellion? Tell you, you don't need it today! The concubine of this palace, unless this palace is willing, I ca n’t sell my life for other men, let alone the concubine of this palace. "

"You are possessive, not love!" Tumi did not hesitate to pierce his heart.

Tuo Xiaoxiao fluttered and said: "Then possessive, it doesn't matter. In short, today the palace will decide you. You obediently followed the palace, and the palace can send someone to avenge your father immediately as you wish. "

Tumi shuddered: "Does what you say really count?"

"This is another condition besides curing my mother's mother. Do you agree? This palace must be completely belonged to this palace if you want to be a prince." Tuoxiao's peach blossoms suddenly burst into playful ripples.

"What if you don't count?" Tumi asked, gritting his teeth.

"It must be calculated that this palace cannot sit back and watch the death of the old monarch and let the woman take the upper hand. She wants to be an emperor and dream."

Tumi was stunned: "Don't you just want to deal with Bei Mo?"

"Yes, what do you think of winning the other three countries in one fell swoop?" Tuoba Xiaowei smiled, and the peach blossomed eyes were gleaming and radiant, but it was unclear between truth and emptiness.

Tumi suddenly felt that Tuoba Xiao was terrible, far from being as good as originally thought. So, the five-year contract he made with Su Biluo may be a blind eye.

Will it be? Will it be a blind eye?

Tumi's heart was tight, and how calm Rao was, he couldn't help but glance at the moment from his eyes.

Tuoba Xiao, he is playing a big game of chess, what would it be?

It was too late for her to think, Tuoba Xiao suddenly lowered her head, and once again closed her lips.

She was forced to lift her face and respond passively.

At this time, Tumi has decided to give up resistance. As long as Tuoba Xiao promised to assassinate Mo Xiangjun immediately, no matter how big a game he wants to play, she doesn't care, she only wants Mo Xiangjun's head.

She closed her eyes and let the tears slide down the corners of her eyes.

Tumi also said it was unclear how it felt now. No matter how cold and arrogant a woman is, when she loses her first time, she must be full of fear and anxiety.

This is even more true for Tumi, who for some reason suddenly swept Mo Ziqian's affectionate star in her mind. At that moment, she even had a trace of guilt.

However, soon, her consciousness fell into a chaotic state.

Tuoba Xiao is well-rounded in this regard, while kissing, while igniting with irresistible overbearing.

Tumi's inexplicable brain was hot, and his body was hot, as if he had entered a high fever state, and he made a vague murmur unconsciously.

She seemed to have climbed into the clouds, floating up and down, and she seemed to have fallen into the sea, floating up and down.

Tuoba Xiao seemed to be gradually indulging in it, and at a certain moment, he suddenly put a stiff, fiery dragon into her body immediately.

Tumi frowned and screamed, followed by the second sound, but was blocked by Tuo Xiaoxiao's mouth and silenced directly.

She felt that her body was about to be torn apart, and Tuoxiao's wanton killing was like a general's rebels on the battlefield.

He just wanted to conquer her, who made Tumi spend so long and still remember Mo Ziqian?

Mo Ziqian——

Tuoba Xiao didn't take him seriously, but was afraid that he would leak prematurely before hurting the killer. But for this person, there was no special feeling at first. However, since Tumi was desperately trying to protect him in Jiaolong Village, Tuoba Xiao directly regarded Mo Ziqian as an enemy.

Why did he let his concubine guard? Why do you get the love of such a peerless beauty? A grudge of indecisiveness and unclearness won the heart of Tuo Xiao.

"Bang--" Tumi gritted his teeth and endured the initial pain.

The strategy continued, and the feeling gradually seemed to change, but there was a sense of unclear pleasure spreading all over the limbs.

Until a certain moment in the end, Tumi seemed to be pushed into a happy mountain, suddenly flew directly into the clouds, and burst like a gorgeous firework.

Tumi didn't know how to go through this time, only knew that when Tuoba Xiao let her go, she still shuddered.

Tuoba lay on his back, his beautiful thin lips evoked a slight jokes.

"Tumi, Tumi, your taste is not bad--" He gasped for a moment, a kind of unpretentious yet hearty comfort ...

"Bah!" Tumi swept away her small face, full of hatred, "It's just a deal, what's Coke?"

"But you just seem to be very happy! Rest assured, next time, I will be more happy." Tuoba Xiao became more serious.

Tumi squeezed his thin lips tightly, and his indifferent expression was indifferent.

She knew that no matter how she responded to Tuoba Xiao, it would only make him even worse.

Tuoba Xiao glanced at her and seemed to feel uncomfortable, so he comforted him casually: "Relax, Tumi, promise you something, this palace will do it. As for how to do it, you don't need to worry about it. After that, you will naturally use Mo Xiangjun's head to sacrifice your father's grave. "

Then Tumi said leisurely: "I hope this day will not let me wait too long. How long you let me wait, I will let your mother wait."

Tuoba Xiaoxiao leaned over and smiled lightly: "It really is my woman who is Tuoba Xiao, ruthless enough, absolutely enough."

He turned over suddenly and placed Tumi under him again ...