The Beloved Imperial Consort - Chapter 204

Zong Zhenglin was keenly aware that Mu Xiyao was not feeling right. He tightened her arms tightly and dealt with Zong Zhengming in general. It seems that he is ready to turn over the year and plan again.

Don't let her know, OK! She has a way to discover the truth.

Zong Zhenglin’s overbearing temperament is a strong habit, and there is an unstoppable enthusiasm in the bones. He is willing to take risks and change the situation, and does not ask her if she is willing to follow him and waste the great future on Zong Zhenghui's idiot.

It has blocked her from pursuing the upper path. Even if she is the future master of the world, the emperor’s parents, Jian’an himself, will not!

Mu Xiyao Yin Yin stunned the man on the top of his head, thinking of his cold and irrelevant "nothing". Is it a woman to bully her? Look down on people... Men don't have to be strong. In particular... In some cases, this is the same.

Although Zong Zhenglin made up his mind that even if he took the opportunity to break Zong Zhenghui's thoughts, he still knew the importance. At this time, he was discussing with Zong Zhengming. He wanted to surround Wei and save Zhao, so that the Prince would be self-confident and distracted.

"If you take the fire camp as a breakthrough, you will be tempted to benefit..." Zong Zhenglin calmly calmed down, and the meaning of the words made the opposite Zong Zhengming shine. Yes, this method is much safer than rushing to the family.

Come to the interest, waiting for him to go into details, but see Zong Zhenglin’s face suddenly, and a pair of scorpions are surprisingly bright.

"Six brothers?"

Taking a deep breath, Zong Zhenglin helped the fingers of Mu Xiyao's arms gradually tighten.

Damn it. This woman does not know how to live and die. At this time, dare to confront him? The scorn that was opened under the abdomen, the soft little hand drilled into the robes, was slowly going down. Only that movement, slow to seem to be tortured, scratching his heart.

"This is the right person..."

"It is not appropriate to participate in the above. It is more convenient for both the Secretary and the garrison to act."

On the face, Shen Zhengming said that he was doing business, but under the fire, Mu Xiyao was picked up again by his robes. Zong Zhenglin’s heart is full of enthusiasm, only to think that Mu Xiyao is so bold and arrogant in front of others, and his heart is already full of emotions. Rao is that he is quiet and self-disciplined, and he can't escape the hunter-songs that men are born with.

In particular, sitting opposite, is still Zong Zhengming who has a heart for Mu Xiyao.

Mu Xiyao is bold and picks his mouth. I thought it would take some time to tick with it. I didn’t want to touch the place just now, and it was stunned by the small hall.

This? Mu Xiyao noodles with peach noodles, slightly uncomfortable.

This man has been forcibly resisted from just now, and he has been able to hold it for so long, holding her and not talking with Zong Zhengming.

It is no wonder that the world is full of self-discipline and strictness, and this time has a deep understanding. It seems that this is to be eloquent. When the two are private, this sentence cannot be counted.

Homemade power is amazing? Mu Xiyao smiled and bent. excellent! Today, I will try to be able to resist the previous generation of Jian An. If you are strong and overbearing, then the life roots are not waiting in her hands to appease?

Just a few times through the cloth, Zong Zhenglin's body is already stretched tight, and the thighs under her **** are already hard.

Feeling that his palm temperature rose rapidly, Mu Xiyao's eyes turned and continued to blame.

"His Royal Highness, dizziness is very powerful." The voice is soft and weak, as if pressing the uncomfortable, can't help but call out.

Was interrupted by Mu Xiyao, Zong Zhengming suddenly looked at the face, but could not help but reach out to open her hood, awe-inspiring Zong Zhenglin who gave her the forehead. This scene is rare, people who used to be cold and accustomed in private, and when they will take care of people.

Zong Zhengming is not clear, Zong Zhenglin is considerate, it is clear that the air hate Mu Xiyao secretly sneak in the dark, but like a little water to tease.

The earlier **** has not disappeared, and now it is even worse.

"Would you like to be heavier?" Others sounded like Zong Zhenglin asked whether Mu Xiyao’s strength was appropriate. Only the two of them understood that the meaning of this sentence was not so simple.

Mu Xiyao's mouth was raised high, and the little face was already full of smiles.

Can't stand it, want to urge her? Your Highness, when you are deceiving, you are not so good.

"It's still lighter." Mu Xiyao turned his back to Zong Zhengming, and he didn't have to worry about it. Only the sound is still very delicate.

Zong Zhenglin’s darkness was so deep that it was not good to clean her up on the spot.

It’s the opposite!

Mu Xiyao looked up at his tight chin and smiled in his eyes. Your Highness, you enjoy it...

I groped for his belt, and the small hand tried to sneak into the man's coat. The filigree fingers touched his belly three inches. Whenever he succeeded, Zong Zhenglin must be slightly twitching.

This feels very good, ridicule the emperor, bully the future emperor, Mu Xiyao finally has a kind of pride to raise his eyebrows.

If Zong Zhenglin was pretending to be a ghost, she couldn’t think of such a toss. One report is still reported, Your Highness, you are looking for uncomfortable, no wonder.

Zong Zhenglin’s forehead was soaked in sweat and his body was uncomfortable. Damn woman, dare to play with him like this!

The smooth and smooth people all the way to the horizontal unscrupulous people, the final experience is to the softness of the fingers.

Taking advantage of Zong Zhengming's drinking tea, Zong Zhenglin stared straight at the smug person, and the scorpion was so angry that he was rushing out. The deep ink in the eyes of the phoenix is ​​so strong that it can't be dissolved.

Mu Xiyao saw his silent warning, and the provocation was even worse.

Zong Zhenglin was angry and angry. If it was not the opposite of Zong Zhengming, it was already crowded.

Only by thinking this way, it is inevitable to think of the good scenery of the big bangs... I really want to be tight.

Jiaojiao, born with a stunner, a fairy that was born to afflict people.

In an instant, Mu Xiyao’s nephew was the boss, and his mouth was half open, and his small hands were shaking.

Zong Zhenglin... Is it already the limit of patience? She still has some tricks to make it out, how can the boss be so eager?

Mu Xi Yao does not care about himself, and the wind is cool. In exchange for her being so hard to toss, not to mention the small half hour, that is, half-column incense can not support. Zong Zhenglin is so able to stick to it, and it has been supported by extraordinary perseverance and internal strength.

Mu Xiyao looked into his deep eyes and easily read the pain and desire. It is rare to see Zong Zhenglin's introverted fragility, and Mu Xiyao's eyebrows rise high.

"Do you want it?" Silent inquiries, the little mouth only made a mouth shape, it was amused by Zong Zhenglin's sweaty clothes, frequently trembled.

Seeing that he was condensing his face, a pair of scorpions were so bright that Mu Xiyao’s movements came to an abrupt end.

"Do you want it?" Mude female red lips are like fire, and I will ask again if I have a pink lip.

Zong Zhenglin has her hands on her back, and she can't kill this daring, completely clean.

I couldn't resist her provocation, but I couldn't resist the thoughts of my heart. I just squinted and squinted.