Pretty Her

There was no one in the account. Just now they had come all the way, but they had not met the guards and palace men.

He put her on the couch, and her eyes, as deep as a lake, clung to her, her eyes full of longing.

She was about to rise: "Why did you bring me here?"

Xiao Yan held her down: "Last time I said, I won't be outside again, I have to have a bed."

He was talking, and he lay down. He put her hands to her arms, and listened to her eager gasp, soothing her softly: "Don't be afraid, I've arranged everything for a long time, and no one will run into it."

In order to come to her today, he calculated all things, and when the emperor hunted, he pretended to go hunting with the emperor and returned quietly halfway. The palace men and guards were long removed by him in advance. In the large camp, he created a quiet corner for their solitude.

He teased her badly: "This time, you don't have to cover your mouth anymore. You can scream loudly, and no one will hear you."

She twisted, trying to extract her hand from his hot palm, and the moment she moved, she was pinched tighter by him.

Not only was his palm scorching hot, but it was also very hot elsewhere. Under the thin lining, the stove was flourishing and the flames ignited.

Obviously he was about to be burned by the desire and could not extricate himself, but he was still patient and did not directly rush at her.

He wants her.

But he wanted more than her body.

They lay on their backs on the couch. He deliberately suppressed the heavy movement in his voice. He tried to tease her when he slept with ordinary pillows: "Yun Yun, why don't you talk, I said it, no one will hear it. Yes, if you do n’t believe me, let me shout for you. "

After speaking, he opened his mouth and shouted a few times.

Yun was startled, looking over at him, "Don't call me."

Xiao Yan smiled and said, "I'm not calling, how many times should you try?"

Yun Zheng put his head on his arm: "Don't do bad."

Xiao Zheng turned over, contentedly confronted her with her chest, and said, "I haven't begun to make bad."

She closed her eyes with a hum.

Xiao Yan lowered his head and rubbed her face with his face. "I'm fine. We have two full hours. What do you want to do, I'll stay with you."

She opened her eyes for a moment, and Shuiliang's eyes flickered, and she was startled and laughed: "You hold me here, but in the end you ask me what I want to do?" She paused for a half second, mainly anti-visitor: "I said I want to Looking for the emperor, will you stay with me? "

He kissed her lip fiercely, not willing to lower her mouth too much, covering her lower lip, and gently grinding the tip of her teeth. "Again, what do you want to do?"

She stretched out her tongue and licked him, her hair trembling, her voice trembling, and charmingly said, "What does Xiao Xiao think I want to do?"

He took a bite: "Call Xiao Lang."

Her small soft voice whispered: "Xiao Lang."

As soon as he pushed hard, he picked her up entirely and made her soft couch with his own body. Subconsciously, she was about to slide down. He refused to let her go up, and she had to lie on him.

He continued the topic just now, holding her back with one hand and pinching her chin with one hand, and said without skin or face, "What you want to do should be the same thing as what I want to do, so I want to hear you say that only when you speak out of your mouth can it be tasteful. "

She had a spring eyebrow, and a smile fluttered around her eyes, but he didn't let him do as he wished: "But now I want to sleep with my eyes closed."

He taped her soft body, and the whole person was on the verge of a touch.

"Sleeping? So coincident, I'm very sleepy."

As the words fell, he took her hand and yanked forward, her whole body leaned forward, and her rosy lips fell into his tongue again.

She was up and he was down. He lay down and enjoyed her tenderness, and kissed while saying: "Lady concubine, close your eyes and go to sleep, and Wei Chen will go to bed with you."

She was breathless and kissed by him. "It's all swollen. Stop short."

Xiao Yan could not help but turned over and held her down.

He asked, "Are you afraid the emperor will see that he will kiss you like me every day?"

She was silent.

Xiao Min changed her torture method. After a while, her voice shuddered: "No ... no ..."

He aggravated his sentence, "Lying."

She moaned awkwardly.

Xiao Min was so soft-hearted that he didn't listen to his body, as if he wanted to collect all the old debts that he had accumulated a few days ago.

She refused to let him kiss her mouth, and he kissed her ear. He is now a drifting wooden boat and can't wait to find a place to enter the port.

He wanted to listen to her and just say anything. He asked, "I remember, at the dance party, you asked the emperor to give me a little sister, eh?"

She half-closed her eyes, her eyes blurred, her cheeks flushed: "If I don't say that, how do you end?"

His fiery breath sprayed out: "So, you are doing it for me."

She leaned back lazily, stretched herself, proudly: "Of course."

Xiao Yan stood still, ready to go: "Then I have to thank you."

His gratitude was trembling, she changed his title to call him, "Xiao Lang", "Daughter", "Master Xiao", a call out, all useless, and finally screamed "Xiao Yan" .

The momentum of the ground shaking slowly subsided, and the cry of the woman disappeared.

Xiao Yan took Spar to wipe her sweat and tears. Her eyes were covered with water vapor, and the water stains on the small white porcelain face could not tell whether it was sweat or tears.

Her chest was undulating, she pushed his hand away: "You go away."

Xiao Yan sat up and half-knelt beside her, admitting wrong: "It's me Meng Lang, this will never be the case next time."

She accused him: "You lied, and you said ok that day, as long as I let you stop, you will stop."

Xiao Min's head was buried lower.

The majestic and mighty flames just extinguished just now. The beast in the forest turned into a kitten in a cage, even with a soft voice, and begged for mercy: "Ah, please read that I have never touched a woman before, just Forgive me this time. "

She yelled, "You haven't touched a woman before, you touched it. What a manly man to be a prestige in me."

Xiao Zheng was anxious, afraid she would not forgive, took her hand, and argued for herself: "The manly husband should be fierce. I lived this big, and I've run into one of you. I can't help myself. You are so good. How can it not be Menglang if you touch you? "

She glared at him: "Is it wrong to say so?"

Xiao Yuan held her in her arms again. She was tossed with no energy at all, and he could only let him take her hand. He took her hand and threw it on his own face. : "Mother-in-law's grace."

She pursed her lips and poked his forehead: "I won't show grace."

He caught the smile in her eyes, knowing that she was no longer angry, and immediately hugged her: "Ah, I don't want to send you back."

As soon as he thought that the Emperor could take her up every night, he was furious. Even if he knew from her mouth, the emperor wouldn't really touch her, but that wouldn't work. Her lips and her body could only be touched by him.

Xiao Min touched her face and asked insultingly, "Ah, when will you really belong to me?"

She said softly at the moment: "Xiao Yun, I don't belong to anyone, I only belong to myself."

Xiao Yi lived, then nodded and smiled: "Yes, you belong to yourself."

She stood still in his arms and didn't call him to dress her. After a while, she volunteered to ask, "Xiao Xiao, how much time is left?"

Xiao Yi said a moment, and answered, "There is still half an hour." He was a little bit depressed, and asked, "Are you going to leave now?"

He stopped his torment and craving, and turned his back to prevent her from seeing the expression on his face.

Just when he thought she was about to get dressed, a pair of white jade hands circled around, she lay on his back, and her voice was so charming that she could drip water: "I won't go, half an hour, enough for me to test you again Once, this time, Xiao Lang, you can't fight any more. "

Happiness came too suddenly.

Xiao Yan was too late to think, and when he returned to God, he was already on the battlefield.

Than fierce, he must be better than the emperor.

But he is not necessarily better than gentle.

The man's enthusiasm dominates. He secretly vowed to let her think of him tonight when the emperor's side was distracted. He struggled for half an hour, and he did everything and held his desire, Everything is based on her wishes, and she will serve comfortably.

Once upon a time Xiao Xiao's wish was to be a prince of all ages. Now Xiao Yi's wish is to listen to Yun Xi's shout: "Xiao Lang, I want it."

When sending her back, she climbed around his neck and told him: "No more chaos in the future, especially in front of the emperor, you can't look at me."

Xiao Zheng answered honestly: "It can't be done."

She hit him, coquettishly: "Then you can just watch it quietly."

Xiao Yan: "I want to look at it right."

Yun Yan: "The emperor kisses me in front of someone next time, don't eat flying vinegar."

Xiao Zheng vacated one hand and deliberately turned her upside down: "He kisses you once, I will kiss ten times, he touches you once, and I press you ten times."

She lifted up her cheeks and squeezed his face angrily. The pinch was not enough, and her two hands moved up, making his face blush.

Xiao Yan's eyes continued without squinting.

He sent her back to the emperor's tent as it was, and jumped up on his own, rushing back from the hidden path. The servants had been ready for a long time, and Xiao Min mentioned the prey that had been killed earlier and smoothly mixed with the hunting returning crowd.

The emperor ordered the **** to call him.

Xiao Yan threw his prey to the ground, the emperor looked at him thoughtfully, looked at it for a while, and finally looked back, smirk appeared on his face, praised a few words, and asked: "Where did Xiao Aiqing hunt this How fierce beasts, I almost searched the paddock, and did not find a few. "

Xiao Xun's face did not change, his heart did not beat, his tone was calm: "Wei Chen is just lucky."

The Emperor nodded and stopped asking.

In the paddock for half a month, Xiao Yan repeated his tricks during the day. He aimed at the opportunity every three minutes and captured Yun Yan back to his own account. Then he went to Wushan Yunyu.

The emperor returned to her account at night, and took a bath together with Yunyu every night, drank a pot of drunk dreams, and lay on her side to revel in sweet dreams.

When returning to the palace from the paddock, Yun Zheng suddenly fainted.

The emperor was so pale that he hurried to summon the doctor.

As soon as the imperial doctor diagnosed the pulse, he diagnosed the pulse.

The emperor was in situ.

After the imperial doctor left, Yun Zheng woke up. In the carriage that was level and steady, the emperor was facing her back, her figure trembled. She stood up and fell, and the emperor was startled and wiped away the tears on her face.

Yun Zheng twisted the water snake waist and burrowed from under his arm, face to face with him, holding him in tears and asked, "Mr. Emperor, what is wrong with you?"

As she spoke, she kissed the tears on his face, tenderly like water.

The emperor's tears suddenly burst out again, he closed her eyes and enjoyed her tenderness, her hands trembling, and a smile appeared on her face: "Ah, I didn't cry, I was just happy."

She continued to kiss him: "Is there anything good?"

The emperor hugged her, "Ama, you are pregnant."

She sighed and lowered her head to caress her belly.

Finally pregnant.

Before she could recover, the emperor had pressed her on the couch.

He had a pair of confused eyes, staring at her, finally settled on her flat belly.

Yun Zheng: "Emperor?"

The emperor stared at her stomach, and there was no response for a long time.

Yun Xuan called him again: "Meng Xun, I am pregnant. Someone from your Meng family is upset, aren't you?"

The emperor's tears dripped and soaked her fairy dress. For a long time, he lifted his head, and Bai Jingqingxiu's face showed a sincere smile.

On the day they returned to the palace, someone was dressed up in front of the palace gate.

At the front of the line, the queen stretched her neck and waited for the old man to return.

However, the empress of Yongronghuagui is not waiting for the emperor, but for Princess Yunshu.

As soon as the emperor's dragonhead stopped, Yun Rong trot forward. He wore clumsy hair accessories on his head, and dragged the cumbersome and thick nine-layer gauze skirt to the ground. He nearly tripped on countless times while running the skirt.

Stumbled all the way, eventually came to the emperor's dragon.

The emperor got off first.

Then Yun Yun.

Yun Rong stared behind the curtain, and a thin white hand protruded from behind the curtain.

Yun Rong squeezed out the emperor first, and attentively held Yun's hand, a frosty face, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

came back.

Just come back.

The moment he lifted his eyes, he was exactly opposite Yun Yun's four eyes. He wanted to hide his smile, but couldn't hide it. He hadn't seen her for too long. For nearly two months, he even thought about dreaming.

He knew that he shouldn't be half soft in front of her, not even smiling.

She was ready to defeat him anytime, anywhere.

But now, even if she poked the knife at him, he was just as happy.

Perhaps she was in a good mood. She didn't collapse her face as usual when she saw him. Instead she stretched her eyebrows and smiled: "Queen Mother."

Yun Rong's voice softened: "Yun Shufei."

She stood on the board without getting down immediately, as if waiting for someone to hold her down. Yun Rong would reach out his hand subconsciously.

When she was young, she came back from the outside. She was habitually waiting to be taken into the house. At that time, he secretly scolded her with his brother and said that she was spoiled.

When she grows up, she's still very light, he can still hold her, but she won't let him hold him.

Yun Rong stood still, watching the emperor step forward again, holding her back.

She nestled in the arms of the emperor, pointing at the long palace road ahead, "Just hold it there, and then I will go down by myself."

Harem concubine looks through the autumn water.

The queen followed, and they acted in the same way. Suddenly the queen returned to her hair and said, "You don't have to go back to your palace."

Lying on the shoulders of the emperor, Yun Zheng said with Yun Rong, "Queen, don't you go back to rest?"

Yun Rong: "I have something to tell my sister."

Yun Yun laughed: "Is it something I asked the queen to consider before I left the palace last time?"

She was very arrogant. In the presence of the emperor, she dared to mention that he would abdicate, and he was not afraid to sue him. And there was no room for negotiation in her tone, as if he didn't say anything about abdication, and she had no interest in listening to him.

Yunrong gritted his teeth and said, "Yes."

Yun Zheng patted the emperor gently, "The emperor, let me down. I'm going to the Queen's Palace."

The emperor frowned, reluctantly, leaned in her ear and whispered, "But you promised to be with you today."

"I'll come back to accompany you later." She kissed him, the dragonfly's kiss was printed on his show-white side, and the emperor immediately compromised.

As soon as she left the Emperor's arms, Yun Rong couldn't wait to take her hand forward.

The emperor shouted behind him, "Slow down, don't fall."

Walking to the door of the palace in one breath, the eunuchs of the palace were all left behind, Yun Rong proudly closed the gate of the palace and looked back at her panting.

Yun Rong tentatively approached the ground and asked, "Are you still able to move? Let's talk in the garden behind the temple."

She panted, "I'll take a break first."

Yun Rong licked his lips and asked tentatively, "Second Brother Hug You?"

She stepped back.

Yun Rong looked down in disappointment.

She pulled his sleeve.

Just when he thought she was going to get him closer, a bigger blow followed.

"Second Brother, I'm pregnant."