MTL - The Path of the Cannon Fodder’s Counterattack-Chapter 42 city

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Ling Xiao frowned, canine teeth immediately bit the trembling tongue, and used pain to awaken part of his intellect, and then expressed his loyalty: "The slave knows the emperor's hard work on the slave, and the slave will certainly not disappoint the emperor."

The emperor heard his lips froze, staring at Ling Xiao with certainty, the **** in front of his eyes, pure eyes, glowing with water, the harmless face was full of entreaties, the emperor's heart was soft and slightly loose. brow.

Seeing this, Ling Xiao went on and said, "The emperor wants slaves to serve / sleep. That is the blessing of slaves. The slaves ca n’t ask for it. But, the emperor, you have seen that the injuries of slaves are not good. But it is the slave who is afraid of being injured and serving the emperor. "

After Ling Xiao finished speaking, he peeked at the emperor, but saw the emperor's complexion, his eyes were so deep, he didn't know what to think about, and Ling Xiao gave a stun in his heart. Didn't this words work in front of the emperor?

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao's heart suddenly disappeared, and it was difficult to settle.

The **** in front of him looked cautiously, anxiously like a frightened rabbit, shaking in front of him, the emperor pursing his lips, his heart softened, and then released the restraint on Ling Xiao.

The released Ling Xiao was slightly surprised, he looked up at the emperor, but saw that he was still inscrutable.

Ling Xiao gritted his teeth, what did the emperor think in his mind, but the emperor was willing to let go of himself, at least that the emperor was mostly soft-hearted towards himself.

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and he immediately made a decision.

He turned to please, grabbed a snack from the table, and handed it to the emperor's mouth: "The emperor, this is the sweet-scented osmanthus cake made by the minions, try it."

The emperor glanced down at the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and did not open his mouth.

Seeing this, Ling Xiao gritted his teeth, opened his mouth to cover the corner of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and approached the emperor's mouth.

The emperor raised his eyebrows slightly and narrowed his eyes.

The little **** in front of me seldom approached himself. The eyes were soggy and full of hope. It was like a kitten pampering his owner. The golden pastry was stained with pale lips, showing a kind of difference. Kind of **** / sexual.

The emperor's eyes were dull, and he reached into the little eunuch's waist with one hand, holding the little eunuch's back with one hand, opened his mouth and rolled the sweet-scented osmanthus cake contained in the little **** into his mouth, and put his lips on the little eunuch's, his tongue Followed by the eunuch's future, he closed his mouth and got into it.

"Emperor ..." Although he was prepared for the emperor's move, when the emperor's lips really covered up, Ling Xiao bounced in shock, his heart seemed to jump to his throat.

This time, the emperor's kiss, unlike the previous hegemony, brought a touch of tenderness and care, which was extremely lingering.

"Uh ... uh ..."

Ling Xiao's absurd groan was softened by the emperor's teasing.

He was paralyzed in the emperor's arms, like a dry fish craving for rain, actively taking the sweetness of the emperor's mouth.

"Hmm ..." With a forbearing murmuring, the emperor left Ling Xiao's lips.

Ling Xiao opened his blurred eyes, staring blankly at the emperor above, his wet eyes stained with a sense of confusion.

The emperor's eyes were darkened, and the corner of his mouth lightly raised a beautiful arc: "You look like this, but you are telling me that you can continue?"

The emperor shifted his position slightly and arrived at the place where Ling Xiao was sitting.

Ling Xiao was suddenly shocked, and when the consciousness returned, his eyes full of desire / desire looked at the Emperor, his heart fluttered, his face turned red, his eyes did not know where to put it.

When the emperor saw this, his eyes sank, and he reached out and gently pinched Ling Xiao's chin, making him look at himself: "Ling Xiao, I said last time, 'When I come again, I don't want you to be unprepared.' Do you remember? "

"Slave ... remember." Ling Xiao looked back hard, knowing faintly that the emperor could not wait any longer.

really.

After listening to Ling Xiao's answer, the emperor narrowed his eyes with satisfaction, and said the next sentence: "So, tonight, become emperor of the emperor."

The emperor's words were no longer inquiries but notifications. Ling Xiao's eyelids jumped, fortunately he was ready to leave, but for some reason, a deep anxiety rose in his heart.

No, I can't wait any longer! He's leaving here!

With this in mind, Ling Xiaofang softened his body, fell in the arms of the emperor, and whispered softly: "Slave ... willing to listen to the emperor, but the slave will be hurt.

Before he finished speaking, the emperor blocked his lips, and once he changed the previous lingering, this time it was as domineering as ever.

The close lips, domineeringly demanded the fragrance in Ling Xiao's mouth, so that Ling Xiao didn't even have a space to breathe, and Ling Xiao struggled to slap the emperor's shoulder.

The emperor felt Ling Xiao's struggle, got up unhappy, and stared at Ling Xiao with dark eyes, like a wolf hungry for a long time.

Ling Xiao shrank his neck, swallowed, and pleased, "Emperor, before that, can you have a drink with the minions?"

"..." The emperor stared at Ling Xiao with a long look, neither answering nor answering badly, but the momentum of his whole body seemed to be displeasing with Ling Xiao's interruption.

Ling Xiao quickly picked up the jug on the table and gave the emperor a glass of wine, then took another cup and poured the tea on the table.

"The emperor, the slave was hurt and could not drink. Would you like to drink this cup of wine with tea instead of wine?"

Speaking, Ling Xiao raised the wine to the emperor, and the emperor's gaze stared at the wine underneath, thoughtfully.

Ling Xiao was worried and worried about being seen by the emperor. He said busyly: "Emperor, tonight ... is the first time for a minion, so I hope I can drink a cup of wine only if it is a candle-lit night. You can satisfy the minion." Is it required? Please ... "

Ling Xiao said sincerely, those smart eyes were weeping with tears, looking at himself red and pitiful, the emperor sighed and reached out to take over Ling Xiao's glass.

Ling Xiao raised a bright smile and couldn't wait to bypass the emperor's arms and dry his own tea.

The emperor glanced at the wine in his hand and sniffed close to his nose, as if he smelled something. He paused and looked at Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao was startled, thinking that the emperor had smelled it, his heart was so scared that he almost stopped beating, his brain was running fast, and he was thinking how to escape if he was spotted. Who knows, the emperor's next move Finished with a drink.

Ling Xiao's heart fell back.