Bi Lingyuan looked at Wen Mo, and the more he looked, the more annoying he became. He didn't hate it... it was as if his things were moved by someone.
The elimination soup...that palace slave must have to drink it anyway
You go down first! Bi Lingyuan waved his hand and lowered his eyes and played with the jade ring.
Wen Mo bites his lip, gets up and leaves, and returns to his house. He can no longer help lifting his skirt, take off his underwear, pulling out the jade in his vagina, and the vaginal fluid flows down from his legs. She can't help but clamp it tightly, and then moans and pushes it in.
The more this happens, the more empty it becomes
After dinner, Bi Lingyuan felt more and more unable to let go of it. The little slave shrank. He asked her to finish all the imperial meals before leaving the hall. She wouldn't take it seriously...
Emperor, which empress do you want to call to serve the bed today?
Wu Yong led the eunuch from Jingshifang to come forward, knelt in front of him, and presented the lacquer plate with a green-headed sign.
Bi Lingyuan glanced at him and found that they were all indifferent. When they got along with these concubines, they either played the piano or played chess, or savored tea and wrote. It was even more annoying than being with the Taifu who taught them.
When he arrived on the bed, he was like a dumb goose, waiting for him to tease him
He was already very tired when he went to court to review memorials and handle government affairs. He did not have the time to do those useless things. In the past or two years, he often summoned his concubines to bed. It would be better to sleep for a while if he had that free time.
But when Wu Yong raised his sleeping service tonight, Bi Lingyuan's mouth felt a little hot, but he didn't want to summon the concubines. He frowned and confused for a while, and waved his hand a little anger: "All have been withdrawn."
At night, Hanrui used some leftover imperial meals with a faint candlelight, which were all cold, but it was better than what she had eaten in the library in the past two years and was fragrant.
Being a human being has fallen to this point and can't ask for more
If you want too much, what if it's a joy... that would be so uncomfortable
Han Rui thought about this, held back the tears in her eyes, skimmed off the solidified oil on the soup noodles, and drank a bowl of old duck soup with gratitude. Although it was cold, it was still salty and fragrant.
She still savored it and ate two cold and hard buns. As long as she ate it slowly, it would slowly become soft, warm and sweet in her mouth.
Eating like this makes me feel so happy that I bent my eyebrows
Sweet! Sweet! A handsome and slender shadow strode out of the library and walked out of the palace gate, still couldn't help but curse
Wu Yong followed suit and responded twice: The emperor is right! This is the first time that a slave has lived so big that he has seen such a shabby woman!
Shut up! Bi Lingyuan raised his hand and pushed him
Wu Yong covered his mouth with grievance
It turned out that after he took off the green-headed sign, he couldn't sleep. When he closed his eyes, his mind was filled with the palace slave's unrestrained and innocent eyebrows, red, with water.
He couldn't do it after thinking about it this way. He reached out to hold the dragon root like a devil, rubbed it a little clumsyly for a few times... It was all her mouth and sucked.
The emperor of his country, the emperor of the emperor, is in the Forbidden City, and he will sleep whoever he wants!
Thinking of this, he got up, but in the end he took Wu Yong out of the Ganqing Palace and quickly went to the library.
It was snowing deep at night and my boots were wet, but Bi Lingyuan didn't care at all. There was only one thing he had done to his heart. The palace slaves had to do!
Wu Yong fell several times and went to the library with a bruised nose and a swollen face. The palace slave was not in the main hall. He was so angry that the emperor almost cut off the eunuch on the spot.
After going to the side hall, the emperor did not kick the door open directly, and quietly opened the window and looked inside.
Wu Yong has gained some knowledge
It came in the middle of the night against the wind and snow. I hid outside the hall and peeked for a while. I thought the palace slave's words and deeds were too shabby, so I came out like this.
Bi Lingyuan stood in the snow to calm down for a while, then returned to the library with a calm face, as if the boss was reluctant, as if someone was forcing him.
Hanrui has used up the dinner, and there are still some left on the plate. She pulled the leftovers into a bowl. She started early tomorrow and could go to the kitchen to heat up and cook porridge.
After packing up the plates, washing them again, I finally rested steadily. The bed in the side hall smelled a little bad, but it looked clean at least.
There was no charcoal fire at night, so she simply slept with her clothes and tucked all corners to prevent the heat from running away.
But it was still cold at night. She shook for a while, and finally felt a little warm. She was about to fall asleep in a daze. Suddenly someone lifted the corner of the quilt and drilled into it.
Han Rui was shocked and was about to struggle, but her body was pressed tightly by the man's strong chest and her mouth was tightly covered by someone. She could only shout ummy
The skirt was lifted up, and the person came to reach out without hesitation. Her fingers were hot, and she couldn't help but clamp the heat source, and the shell meat was opened and put it in.
His fingers were digging in the hole, and then his arms began to shake quickly. Hanrui's body immediately became soft. He grabbed the person's arm and moaned: No...No...
What don't want? Bi Lingyuan leaned in again, and the hot breath sprayed between her neck. Her whole body was numb and her eyes were a little sore
Hanrui bit her lip: Don't rape the little slave...
Knowing that this was deliberately teasing, Bi Lingyuan smiled evilly, spread her legs apart without saying a word, pressed her on her body, and pushed her back and forth through her clothes: You little slutty woman, who told you to seduce me every day, your little pussy can only be cured by my dragon roots
The elimination soup...that palace slave must have to drink it anyway
You go down first! Bi Lingyuan waved his hand and lowered his eyes and played with the jade ring.
Wen Mo bites his lip, gets up and leaves, and returns to his house. He can no longer help lifting his skirt, take off his underwear, pulling out the jade in his vagina, and the vaginal fluid flows down from his legs. She can't help but clamp it tightly, and then moans and pushes it in.
The more this happens, the more empty it becomes
After dinner, Bi Lingyuan felt more and more unable to let go of it. The little slave shrank. He asked her to finish all the imperial meals before leaving the hall. She wouldn't take it seriously...
Emperor, which empress do you want to call to serve the bed today?
Wu Yong led the eunuch from Jingshifang to come forward, knelt in front of him, and presented the lacquer plate with a green-headed sign.
Bi Lingyuan glanced at him and found that they were all indifferent. When they got along with these concubines, they either played the piano or played chess, or savored tea and wrote. It was even more annoying than being with the Taifu who taught them.
When he arrived on the bed, he was like a dumb goose, waiting for him to tease him
He was already very tired when he went to court to review memorials and handle government affairs. He did not have the time to do those useless things. In the past or two years, he often summoned his concubines to bed. It would be better to sleep for a while if he had that free time.
But when Wu Yong raised his sleeping service tonight, Bi Lingyuan's mouth felt a little hot, but he didn't want to summon the concubines. He frowned and confused for a while, and waved his hand a little anger: "All have been withdrawn."
At night, Hanrui used some leftover imperial meals with a faint candlelight, which were all cold, but it was better than what she had eaten in the library in the past two years and was fragrant.
Being a human being has fallen to this point and can't ask for more
If you want too much, what if it's a joy... that would be so uncomfortable
Han Rui thought about this, held back the tears in her eyes, skimmed off the solidified oil on the soup noodles, and drank a bowl of old duck soup with gratitude. Although it was cold, it was still salty and fragrant.
She still savored it and ate two cold and hard buns. As long as she ate it slowly, it would slowly become soft, warm and sweet in her mouth.
Eating like this makes me feel so happy that I bent my eyebrows
Sweet! Sweet! A handsome and slender shadow strode out of the library and walked out of the palace gate, still couldn't help but curse
Wu Yong followed suit and responded twice: The emperor is right! This is the first time that a slave has lived so big that he has seen such a shabby woman!
Shut up! Bi Lingyuan raised his hand and pushed him
Wu Yong covered his mouth with grievance
It turned out that after he took off the green-headed sign, he couldn't sleep. When he closed his eyes, his mind was filled with the palace slave's unrestrained and innocent eyebrows, red, with water.
He couldn't do it after thinking about it this way. He reached out to hold the dragon root like a devil, rubbed it a little clumsyly for a few times... It was all her mouth and sucked.
The emperor of his country, the emperor of the emperor, is in the Forbidden City, and he will sleep whoever he wants!
Thinking of this, he got up, but in the end he took Wu Yong out of the Ganqing Palace and quickly went to the library.
It was snowing deep at night and my boots were wet, but Bi Lingyuan didn't care at all. There was only one thing he had done to his heart. The palace slaves had to do!
Wu Yong fell several times and went to the library with a bruised nose and a swollen face. The palace slave was not in the main hall. He was so angry that the emperor almost cut off the eunuch on the spot.
After going to the side hall, the emperor did not kick the door open directly, and quietly opened the window and looked inside.
Wu Yong has gained some knowledge
It came in the middle of the night against the wind and snow. I hid outside the hall and peeked for a while. I thought the palace slave's words and deeds were too shabby, so I came out like this.
Bi Lingyuan stood in the snow to calm down for a while, then returned to the library with a calm face, as if the boss was reluctant, as if someone was forcing him.
Hanrui has used up the dinner, and there are still some left on the plate. She pulled the leftovers into a bowl. She started early tomorrow and could go to the kitchen to heat up and cook porridge.
After packing up the plates, washing them again, I finally rested steadily. The bed in the side hall smelled a little bad, but it looked clean at least.
There was no charcoal fire at night, so she simply slept with her clothes and tucked all corners to prevent the heat from running away.
But it was still cold at night. She shook for a while, and finally felt a little warm. She was about to fall asleep in a daze. Suddenly someone lifted the corner of the quilt and drilled into it.
Han Rui was shocked and was about to struggle, but her body was pressed tightly by the man's strong chest and her mouth was tightly covered by someone. She could only shout ummy
The skirt was lifted up, and the person came to reach out without hesitation. Her fingers were hot, and she couldn't help but clamp the heat source, and the shell meat was opened and put it in.
His fingers were digging in the hole, and then his arms began to shake quickly. Hanrui's body immediately became soft. He grabbed the person's arm and moaned: No...No...
What don't want? Bi Lingyuan leaned in again, and the hot breath sprayed between her neck. Her whole body was numb and her eyes were a little sore
Hanrui bit her lip: Don't rape the little slave...
Knowing that this was deliberately teasing, Bi Lingyuan smiled evilly, spread her legs apart without saying a word, pressed her on her body, and pushed her back and forth through her clothes: You little slutty woman, who told you to seduce me every day, your little pussy can only be cured by my dragon roots