MTL - The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven-Chapter 19 Emperor, slave

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Chapter 19—The Emperor, the slave is tired

At this moment, a flash of lightning passed through, and suddenly there was a buzzing sound in the air, followed by a downpour of heavy rain, which seemed to be out of control.

Yao Suzhen rushed into the main hall under the help of the colorful fireflies. Several people in the courtyard followed in, and the air in the main hall was reduced to freezing point.

Yaofu Meihe Pavilion

The thunder of Tianlei awoke the groggy Yao Mozhen on the soft couch, and the slender scorpion slowly opened. I saw that the night singer was squatting on her body, looking at herself with a smirk. .

"Hey little goblin, there is no permission for you, how can you fall asleep?" Night Hung loves to play with the cherry on the chest of Yao Mozhen, his eyes full of desires - dissatisfaction.

"The emperor ... slave family tired ....." Yao Mo Yan fiber arm squatting on the neck of the night game, the voice seems a little tired, this is the third time the night game with her eyes staring at her .

Yao Mozhen is very satisfied with the greed of the night game. The more he is greedy, the greater his chances of winning, so even if she is very tired, she still carries the ignorant scorpion and deeply teases the enthusiasm of the night game.

"But I am not tired, what should I do?" The palm of the night game stroking the smooth jade muscles on Yao Mo's leg, and the thin lips bite her crimson lips, and some parts of the body are hot and hard.

He couldn't imagine how such an icy body would bring him such a great desire, so that he could not stop asking for it again and again.

Yao Mo's aroma between his lips and teeth is his favorite taste, so that his lips are still in love for a long time before they move away. The fiery kisses all the way down, only staying in the chest for a while, then they go down.

The new round of lingering stagnation began again, and the night game could not wait to crash into Yao Mo's body, from time to time to send a beast-like squat. Looking at the man's tangled scorpion, Yao Mozhen sighed twice to respond. It didn't need to be deliberately pleasing. He was so reluctant to have this body. Yao Mozhen's lips had a glimpse of nothing. The curvature, the heart, is getting colder.

A lightning flashed through, stunned white light, accompanied by roaring thunder, night game again released the heat of the body, satisfied with Yao Mo's body, fell asleep.

Yao Mozhen slowly stretched out his arms and looked up at the five green fingers in front of him. The nails coated with 绛 purple blush oil were full and bright, and the scarlet and **** eyes were turned against the lightning. On the back of the overnight game, I drew a circle in the back of my heart.

Lips, a slap in the unscrupulous arc, lightning once again crossed, Yao Mozhen's smile on the face suddenly turned into a horrible face of Shura.

In the main hall of the Sufu, Yao Zhenting reiterated his attitude again. As long as Dou Xianglan no longer disturbs the life of Su Muzi and Yao Yu, she is still the great lady of Yao Xiangfu. Otherwise, for his son, he does not care about taking a shot. Even if Yao Suzhen is here, he still insists. On one side, Su Muzi stood in front of Yao Zhenting, trembled and looked at Dou Xianglan’s fierce gaze, and she knew that she did not have the right to speak.

"Daughter! You are saying something! Look at your father, bullying me on my head!" Dou Xianglan shouted like Yao Suzhen, crying and crying.

"Father is happy, this is a happy event, but it is a family. How can they let them live outside? If this is passed out, wouldn’t it be a joke? So my daughter thinks that it is time for Mrs. San and Yao Yu to move back to Yao Xiangfu. I don’t know what my father meant?” Yao Suzhen turned the elf-like scorpion and smiled and walked to the front of Yao Zhenting. The jade finger swept over Yao Yu’s delicate face.

"Daughter! How can you make it..."

"Mother, Yao Yu is the blood of the Yao family. It is the father's son. Is it difficult for you to keep him floating outside, can't you recognize the ancestors? Su Muzi is Yao Yu's biological mother, and naturally it should be followed. Xiangfu!” Seeing Dou Xianglan’s heart is unwilling, Yao Suzhen’s time to turn, the twilight gradually

"but......"

"Okay! It is not a big deal. This is the main thing in this house. Now the emperor is still in Yao Xiangfu, and this palace has to go back quickly!" Yao Suzhen seems to have a deep sense of looking at Yao Zhenting, and the meaning of the words is no longer asking him. opinion.

Dou Xianglan wanted to say something, but he was pulled back by Pingzhi.