The Anarchic Consort

The Baili Jiajue looked at the sneak peek into the clean room of Helian Weiwei, and the narrow scorpion swept the burning incense burner on the table, remembering the words of Nangong Lie at the banquet, his eyes smashed, his long sleeves waved, and he turned around. A happy room.

"Go and call the guy from Nangong Lie." His tone was very light, and the shadow was in his ear, but he felt dangerous. He thought about what the lesser and the lesser did in the end, on the big wedding night. Get to your Highness.

After a while, Nangong Lie, who was wearing a sacrificial robes, came over. The evil looked up and down with his friends: "No, you are so fast, are you so fast?"

The Bailijiajue glanced at him and said only two words: "Antidote."

Nan Gong Lie touched the nose and touched the nose, and then smiled: "You mean, you haven't... No, count the time, the drug effect should have already occurred, and you will see this for a normal woman. The face, also prematurely turned into a pool of water, she is still insisting? How is this resistance ability so strong."

"You better not talk nonsense." Barry Gregory looked at him with a smile: "It will make my mood very bad."

Nangong’s scalp is a numb: “Aju, it’s not that I don’t give you an antidote. It’s something that’s worth a thousand dollars in the spring, and there’s no way to solve it.”

"Is it?" Barry Gregory slightly raised his brow.

Nan Gong Lie sighed: "I can swear to the sky." He is the victim, but Helen Weiwei is really too tolerant, what exactly is this woman.

"Shadow." The Barry Gregory took his gaze back from his body, and his voice was faint: "Go to the elders of the sacrificial family, and say that their great masters have moved, let them arrange a holy woman to enter the door." ”

"Yes." Shadows coveted.

Nan Gonglie had a sinister smile on his lips, and he did not say a word for a long time.

"Oh, yes, I forgot to tell you." Bai Lijiajue turned back and slammed his lips toward the black belly of the Nangong: "You gave the wedding ceremony to the temple, and the temple liked it."

Nangong Lie wants to cry without tears: "Then you still deal with me, this is no reason!"

"I like it, it doesn't mean she likes it."

A few words, but let Nangong Lie only want to lick the feet of the mother, this protects the short guard, as for it!

The night was a bit thicker, and Helen Weiwei stood in the clean room, holding the tub and pouring water on himself. It seemed that only this way could be poured out. The strong emptiness in the depths of the body was like the insects biting the nerves. The shawl climbed up to the back, and the shawl slipped down to the waist with her movements. Under the bright red wedding dress, it was milk-like skin. Now, because it was wet, it was all attached to the body, and it was outlined. Straight and rounded arc.

Helen Weiwei held his head, his neck stretched, and a pair of watery and blurred eyes finally cleared up.

I heard the sound of the door being opened.

Helianweiwei froze the movement, and she was rational, and she completely forgot that Bailijiaju would come in at any time.

The person who opened the door obviously did not expect that the entrance door turned out to be such a scene. The finger stopped on the doorknob and the light fell on her body. I saw the person who had always been cold and proud, and the face that had been tortured by drugs at the moment was confused. The gorgeous facial features are charmed, and the black eyes are as moist as a layer of seductive water...

There was almost no pause, and the Barry Gregard stepped forward.

"I..." Helen Weiwei had not finished talking, and he was picked up by his waist, and he was heavily on the wall.

"What are you?" The dark sly of Barry Gregory darkened and held her waist with a thin fingertip. The silky touch was like a fine silk.

The slender fingers seem to carry electricity, and the sensation of numbness came from the waist, which made Helen Weiwei difficult to control himself. The white body of the cockroach gradually emerged in the messy clothes. She refused to accept the loss and faded away from the weekdays. Mild, totally frustrated: "I advise my Highness to stay away from me. I don't want to take you in the province!"

"Take me a knife? How do you take me to open a knife? Um?" Bailijiajue leaned in her ear and said slowly: "Not to mention, I am gone, the medicine on your body, who will help you?" ”

Helen Weiwei bit his teeth and raised his eyebrows: "Is the medicine on my body?" She does not think that a highness will be so shameless unless he is not really true in front of her.

"Not me." Bai Lijiajue said as he hugged her whole person, and walked into a door that Helen Weiwei had not seen for a long time: "But there is no difference."

What does he mean by saying this, Helen Weiwei has no strength to resist, just like being held now, she has to bite her lip to stay awake.

In the confusion, he placed her on a bed that was incredible, the tiger skin on the bed, and the cage made of all gold on the outside, and the luxury reached the extreme.

However, Helen Weiwei had no intention to pay attention to these. The tiger skin touched the sensitive skin on the back, and the cold temperature and the burning of the body formed a sharp contrast, which made her feel even more shameful.

Realize what is going to happen next.

She did not describe her feelings for a while.

However, there is one thing that must be clarified!

"Who is the medicine?" Because of the heat, the tone of Helen Weiwei was somewhat unstable.

Ba Lijiajue looked at her with a deep voice: "This temple does not want to discuss other people at this time, and you need me very much, isn't it?"

The warmth of the warmth, the fullness of the breath is the sweet smell of Helen Weiwei, with a hint of wine sweet and sweet, the tempting of peppermint, he said, he leaned over and kissed from the beginning Just let him want to hang around the white neck, like the face of God's beautiful and beautiful, dyed a thick color.

The strong masculinity and the sensation of the fire made Helen Weiwei want to struggle with the subconscious. He clamped her wrists with one hand and teased the blush on the left chest with the tip of the tongue. Her long legs slid back and forth.

The hot kiss of the sputum evokes the remnants of the body. Her body is hot and soft, and her mind is gradually fascinated.

His breath, strength, and violent desire drowned all her resistance.

Her whole person seems to have been licked by the hands of Bai Lijiajue. The belt on her body has long been ignorant where it went. The wedding dress of the color is still on the body, but the small belly pocket inside is gone.

In the eyes of Helen Weiwei, the spring water is fascinating, and the black hair is scattered on the edge of the golden bed.

The Baili Jiajue looked at her sleek sly, her eyes wandering around, and found that her messy wedding dress was looming soft and tender, and the deep scorpion followed and sank a bit...