Women Respect The World's Strategic Plan

The autumn wind in July swept away the leaves, and the frost and winter in October are coming.

In the bedroom of the noble and luxurious Jinluan Palace, Qiu Yuanye's eyes were cold, like a touch of frost hitting people, making people feel a chill.

"Why haven't you woken up yet?"

the senior priest from the Holy See trembled violently, as if an elephant was crashing in his heart, and the two old legs of the dead wood couldn't stop trembling.

"Your Highness, this... It should be heart disease!

" "Heart disease?" Qiu Yuanye's beautiful peach blossom eyes narrowed into a slit.

No matter what kind of illness it is, she Qiu Yuanye can believe it, but only the heart disease, it is absolutely impossible!

Is it true that her memory is replaced in vain?!

The inexplicable powerful coercion spreads out from Qiu Yuanye as the center, and the priest who is pressed can hardly breathe.

"Where's the evidence?" she sat on the edge of the bed, stroking Dongfang Xianyun's quiet sleeping face.

The sunlight swayed in from the east window, shining through the paper window on the figures of the two people, like a fairy couple.

The priest knelt on the ground in panic, and after a few seconds of silence, he said slowly: "Your Highness, the pulse of the emperor and queen is stable, and her vital signs are even more vigorous to the extreme, but now she is still unconscious, and it can only be so if she is deeply ill!" That's

right, in the past few months that Dongfang Xianyun has been in a coma, Qiu Yuanye has already posthumously crowned him as the emperor!" "Oh?" Qiu Yuanye's gaze shifted from Dongfang Xianyun's

sleeping face to the priest, "You mean that I am very bad for my own emperor?"

"Your Highness, may wish to recall whether the emperor has ever returned to her hometown over the years, or has she ever visited her parents?"

Speaking of this, Qiu Yuanye's words paused, and then said slowly: "How can I let the emperor find his parents, or his hometown?"

"This..."

"That's it. Qiu Yuanye shook his hand and shouted to the soldiers outside the door: "Drag it down and cut it!"

Hearing this, even the soldiers outside the door couldn't help but shudder, and a trace of coldness surged straight to the door of their hearts.

This is already the ninety-ninth priest from the Holy See who has been cut down, and if this continues, the Holy See will be destroyed!

Although they felt a chill in their hearts, they still stiffened their heads and shouted in a sonorous voice: "Yes!" "

Your Highness, Your Highness! I am telling the truth!"

"I can't hear the truth." Qiu Yuanye said flatly.

The priest's face froze, knowing that he was going to die, and he began to curse Qiu Yuanye, who looked indifferent on the edge of the bed.

"You beast!!St. Mary will perish under your leadership!!Your emperor will never wake up!!

" Qiu Yuanye's expression was stinging for a moment, he glanced at the priest who was dragged to the door, and said slowly: "Skinning and torture." The

two soldiers felt a chill inexplicably, and quickly nodded and retreated.

"Alas, this old man is miserable.

"Indeed, when the skin is raw, it is peeled, and when the skin is bad, it is endless, and the cycle is lifelong. The

two looked at each other, looked at the top of the middle-aged pastor's head, and both sighed lightly.

Inside the Golden Luang Palace.

The door was closed, the curtains blocked the sunlight, and the house was lit with candles, with a gloomy glow.

The teal robe slowly slid down her shoulders, revealing the fair and delicate skin and delicate collarbones within.

The green body was gradually revealed, and two clumps of rabbits could not wait to gush out, Hun Yuan's thighs were exposed to the air, and the bony soles and crystal clear toes were exposed.

"You're not going to leave me, are you?" Qiu

Yuanye stretched out his slender fingers and gently stroked the delicate sleeping face, like the holiness of an angel in his sleep.

She stared at the elven ear's pointy ears, gently rubbing her teeth against the already red earlobes.

"Why don't you want to wake up when you're sentient?" Qiu Yuanye looked confused, and ran his thumb across the soft cheek and whispered in his ear.

Dongfang Xianyun was like a sleeping beauty, motionless, as if answering her with silence.

Qiu Yuanye's eyes were fierce, and the tiger teeth bit down on his earlobe.

"Quack!"

Qiu Yuanye slowly loosened the already ruddy earlobe, which was covered with crystal clear saliva water, and a thin ear hole appeared.

Void is created, and chains are born out of thin air.

A sparkling amethyst earring appeared in her hand, and she leaned down slightly to put the earrings on.

Qiu Yuanye's eyes were full of sickly smiles, and he couldn't help laughing when he looked at his eyebrows that were frowning together.

"Since you don't want to wake up, then I'm going to punish you well~"

She shifted her gaze downwards to the ice cream she had been longing for for a long time.

"Hmm~" Qiu Yuanye muttered, looked at the ice cream that melted like an earlobe, and nodded with satisfaction.

She didn't know where to conjure up a golden ankle ring, and then calmly put it on Dongfang Xianyun's white soles.

"Hmm~"

Qiu Yuanye's face turned crimson, her hands trembled uncontrollably, and she slowly moved her gaze again, looking at the neck that seemed to shatter if she pinched it.

Dongfang

Xianyun: "........."In the end, Dongfang Xianyun "got his wish" and wore the black collar full of constraints, and the other end of the rope was originally in Qiu Yuanye's hand, but now it is tied to the head of the bed.

She knew that Dongfang Xianyun hated this way when he was awake, especially when he was wearing a collar, and she used this way to provoke him and want him to wake up quickly.

"If you hate it, wake up quickly~" I don't know when, Qiu Yuanye also learned that tactful and coquettish voice.

Dongfang Xianyun had begged countless people to make her make this kind of sound, but without exception, she failed every time.

But after he fell unconscious, Qiu Yuanye learned, and for the first time, he spoke out and tried his best.

"Hmm~"

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In the system space, Xiao Zheng's eyes were shining and staring at the sofa under Dongfang Xianyun's buttocks, but if she looked closely, she was actually staring at the layer of skin on the sofa.

She unconsciously shook her palm, and then recalled the soft bullet of that day...

Since that day, she has not had any contact with the host, but the host has been eating and drinking her.

But I really want to shoot it again...

"Smack!!"

When the small system came back to his senses again, the palm full of immaturity had been thrown out, and the imaginary touch hit his heart again.

Dongfang Xianyun, who was watching the TV beautifully, put down the sweet and sour orange in his hand with black lines, looked at the system with angry eyes, and asked with his eyes: "What do you mean?" The system

was obviously unreasonable, and the little head shrank back, but then realized that this was his own chassis!

The orange in his hand is his own, the TV in his hand is also his own, and the sofa under his butt is also his own, so why should he be fierce to himself?

She put her small hands on her waist, a pair of good-looking beautiful eyes glared back, and said confidently in her heart: "Living in Uncle Ben's place, what's wrong with taking a picture of Uncle Ben?"

"Don't say it, even if it's ten times and a hundred strokes, you have to beat yourself!" The system pretended to be vicious and said: "Now!Take the initiative!Reach over and let me fight!!!

" Dongfang Xianyun: "........."