The superior officer didn't let go of the meaning of Wenxiang nephrite in his hand at all. After thinking for a while, he made a decision in the wave light circulation room, "who is it? Although it's not clear now, since he helped Xuya Guan, there must be other plans. We just need to keep an eye on Xuya Guan. As soon as the person moves, we can know who he is. If you don't come to our trouble, just fight against us and kill them all! "

Xu Ya Guan loves who does something with whom, he will not take care of it. To be honest, he has no interest in anyone except the princess in this palace. Especially Xu Yaguan, he didn't feel what she used to be like, so now when he saw her, he was disgusted by her name. He felt diaphragmatic.

The superior officer said at a glance, holding Ziyou's hand and kissing continuously. The kiss fell on the palm of his hand. Ziyou was covered with a familiar crispy hemp. The pretty face was stained with clouds. The star eyes were coquettish. He pulled back his hand and said lightly: "is it because the breakfast is not full? I asked Shiyun to prepare some food for you?"

That's good for little women, but they don't understand the customs. Seeing that Ziyou is like this, the superior officer sighs in silence. He will continue to edify the little woman to save her from being slow in this respect.

He is really hungry, but what he wants is not food, but her......

Juelie's narrow eyes revealed a thick sense of unwillingness and grievance. The superior officer immediately pulled Ziyou to his arms and cradled him. He gnashed his teeth and said, "I'm really hungry for my husband, but I'm not hungry...... Belly, it's here. "

His sexy and hoarse voice lengthened the tone, with a kind of unspeakable charm, crispy and numb like a feather passing through Ziyou's heart, sitting on his strong and strong thigh, there was a place full of hair passing through her buttocks through the thick robe.

These days after Ziyou's wedding, I finally learned the passion and never tired energy of shangguanling, and the insatiable demand.

The morning light outside came in through the blue screen window. The dim blue light was fresh and soft. Ziyou took a look at the outside. The servants came and went back and forth to tell her that it was daylight.

She pushed her hands onto the official's head and leaned over her neck. She said in a low voice: "didn't that happen last night? How can you...... I can't do it now. I have to go to the palace later. "

The superior officer was very dissatisfied with the little woman's move to push him away. Instead of releasing her, he held her more tightly. Seeing the little wife's embarrassment growing deeper and deeper in her wordless eyes, such as ink splashing eyes, she asked in a low voice: "which one can't do now?"

"That's what you think..." Ziyou's face is not as thick as that of a man with black belly. He looks at the banter in the man's eyes with red face, and the one who gnaws his teeth doesn't have a good meaning to say clearly.

"What do you think of for your husband?" The superior officer opened his eyes wide, and the handsome faces were full of innocence and innocence. If Ziyou didn't know that he liked to tease himself, he would be cheated by his childlike pure expression.

Angry pursed cherry colored lips, dissatisfied with the glaring at the superior officer lingran this cheeky man, look extremely ashamed.

Shangguan lingran likes to tease Ziyou most. When she talks about things in her boudoir, she looks like she wants to go out, but she is embarrassed to put aside the contradictory expression of years of moral and etiquette cultivation, which will make him laugh and raise infinite love in her heart.

The superior officer continued to tease her. "It's so quiet. What do you think for your husband? You know, why don't you say it? Come on, tell Weifu, which one do you want for him, my dear, tell me, eh? "

Ziyou knows that if he continues to be obsessed with "which one, that one", he will surely be killed by this guy with thicker skin than the wall.

Ziyoumei's pupil turns cleverly. He makes a deliberate ouch. The superior officer who was going to flirt with Ziyou immediately gets nervous. He claps Ziyou on the back, looks down at her nervously, and asks, "what's wrong with baby? Where does it hurt? "

Ziyou is pitifully leaning on the arms of the superior officer and nodding her head: "well, it's a bit hard."

Ziyou seldom showed this small appearance of Jiao Didi. Seeing her clubbing her eyebrows, her big talking eyes looked at her with tender eyes. The superior officer was in a bad mood. He quickly picked her up and yelled, "where is it uncomfortable? I'll ask someone to treat me right away."

In a hurry, even Ziyou himself was a doctor. It's really none of your business. It's chaos if you do.

Ziyou just didn't want to get involved with Shangguan lingran about the "that" problem. Now, seeing a little lie of his own, Ziyou makes him so nervous and wants to ask for a doctor. If the doctor is really alarmed, it's funny. She's not sick at all. She's a little hurt and uncomfortable. Who is she? Descendants of the goddess! As soon as Lingli is used, it will be ready.

I feel a little guilty. I slowly open the starry eyes with water mist curling around, and gently act coquettish: "please don't treat me too much, it's just that my waist hurts. I know what's going on."Back pain? You know what's going on? The superior officer was stunned at first, and then a smile of banter flashed in his narrow eyes. Then he still pretended to hold her up nervously and put her on the bed in the inner room. "It's ok if you don't ask for a doctor, but you can't go into the palace today. I will accompany you to have a good rest at home. You lie on the bed and knead for your husband. "

Ziyou heard that he didn't ask for a doctor, and breathed a sigh. The husband and the wife were playing with each other, adding some fun to the boudoir. If the outsiders knew about it, they would see a joke.

"Well." Ziyou rarely nods obediently, meekly like a kitten.

Knowing someone is a fox, you have to disguise for a while to escape the fox's eyes that he has practiced for thousands of years.

However, it's right that the superior officer carried her to the bed, but then she unexpectedly began to pick her clothes.

Ziyou is scared! It's hard for this guy to carry her to bed, not to rest her, but

That's not good. The princess saw something wrong in the carriage last time. If she ran into them again today, she would not be a human being.

Thinking of this, Ziyou quickly grabbed the upper officer's hands and said: "my husband, my back hurts. It really hurts..."

"Ha ha..." Before the voice fell, the superior officer smirked for a while. In her long and narrow eyes, she could see through her conspiracy without concealment.

With his hands on both sides of Ziyou's head, he looked at her smilingly, with a little banter in his lazy voice, "if you don't want to, just say it, and pretend to have backache. My little fool is really silly and lovely!"

Say, raise a hand to be in purple quiet quite the Qiong nose that warps gently scrape, dote on ground to sulk a voice.

Ziyou didn't expect to be seen through carefully. She stared at the man with shame and anger, and her mouth tooted, "hum! I can see it and play with me... "

"You said it!" "You really scared me just now, you know? I thought you were calculated...... Later, I thought that if you have medicine, no one can poison you, and you have spiritual power, even if you are injured, you can also heal yourself. What's more, as soon as I ask for it, you'll feel sick? Isn't it a coincidence? girl! How dare you lie to me? How can I punish you? "

Ziyou bit her lips, lowered her eyes, blinked her long eyelashes, and whispered: "I didn't lie, every day...... It's going to last so long. My waist is really a little sore... "

From the wedding night, Shangguan was like a hungry beast. Every night, she had to toss until midnight. Every time she begged for mercy, she was willing to let go of her. She never knew that a man could be so energetic.

She does have spiritual strength to protect her body, but isn't it a bit inappropriate to use it in this respect?

Looking at her aggrieved appearance, Shangguan lingran began to feel hurt. Affectionately kiss the forehead of the little woman, reach out to the waist of the little wife, massage her luck at the same time, and say in a low voice: "honey, I can't blame you, who calls you so beautiful? As soon as I touch your body, I can't help it. "

To tell the truth, he is a normal man. He hasn't met a woman for 19 years. Now, when he married a beloved woman or was newly married on honeymoon, how could he know how to be satisfied?

What's more, as the three tyrants of the imperial capital said, "the woman of the best has a delicate fragrance, which will make the man unable to stop; the woman of the best, which is a blessed place, hot, soft, tight as a small mouth, tightly hoops you, sucks you, sips you, and makes you feel comfortable when you move freely; the woman of the best, whose skin is better than The best silk should be delicate and smooth. "

His little woman, these three points all have, let him never enough, hate can not die on the little woman.

In that case, how can he tell her? I can't think of the smart seclusion everywhere. At this point, it shows a kind of simple and pure loveliness, which makes him helpless but more distressed.

Ziyou pursed her red lips, half drooping her eyes to hide the light of memories. Although she married in the last life, Zhao Hongxiang had many women and soon became a traitor with Yu lanxuan. She didn't come to her yard several times at all. Moreover, at most two cups of tea were clean and smooth every time. She never had a taste of fish and water, not to mention that men could last so long.

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