MTL - The Path of the Cannon Fodder’s Counterattack-Chapter 44 be honest and open

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He seemed to be tireless and contented, holding the emperor to draw it, even if his breath became too fast and unsatisfactory because his lips were pressed too tightly, he never let go of the emperor.

Seeing Ling Xiao doing this, the emperor frowned. He left Ling Xiao's lips first, and his breathing was disordered. I didn't expect this medicine to be so strong. The emperor's eyes looked at the empty bowl on the table, and his face was dull.

The courage of Ran Fei is getting bigger and bigger!

Very dissatisfied with the emperor's departure, Ling Xiao tangled up. The emperor grabbed Ling Xiao's hands and pressed the top of Ling Xiao's head, straddling Ling Xiao's waist, leaning closer to him, pinching slightly. Ling Xiao's chin.

Ling Xiao groaned uncomfortably, and there was silk in his eyes.

"The emperor ... the emperor ..." Ling Xiao's confused call, his whole body was panic-stricken, his body shouted that he needed soothing, and the thing beneath him was so itchy that he couldn't wait to find something to slap on it.

Ling Xiao's unbearable struggle groaned / groaned, and a small tent was already set up at the hem.

When Ling Xiao saw his eyes, he saw the situation under him, and was shocked. His head was awake. He crossed his legs and pressed the erected object carefully between his legs. Who knew this? Down, the thing was comfortable and swelled a bit.

What's more, the numbness felt by the thing spreads to the whole body, refreshingly just wanting to breathe.

Ling Xiao bit his tongue and resisted the taste of bone erosion, only wondering what happened to his body? Why so sensitive.

Looking at Ling Xiao's doubtful face, the emperor narrowed his eyes and answered Ling Xiao's question kindly.

"The bird's nest porridge you just drank was specially prepared by Ran Fei for her."

what? !!

In the middle of the night, the harem concubine gave the emperor food!

Ling Xiao wailed, knowing that the emperor had nothing to feed him.

What Ran Fei likes to do is to send food to the emperor with booster drugs at night. In her last life, Ling Xiao had seen the emperor several times!

The emperor of the last life never ate the food sent by Ran Fei. Ling Xiao had doubts a few times. The emperor knew Ran Fei's small actions but just ignored them.

It turns out that this is indeed the case. When Ran Fei lost power in the last life, the emperor used this medicine handle.

The emperor knew these small actions of Ran Fei in his last life, and Ling Xiao did not believe that he had died. In this life, did the emperor know that the bird's nest porridge had been medicined?

Knowing that he was prescribed the medicine, he was fed to him!

No, maybe it was because he knew he had been prescribed the medicine, so he didn't have to feed him all he had!

The emperor is bound to get to himself tonight!

Ling Xiao gritted his teeth, only feeling that the chrysanthemum / flower was tight behind him.

What's more, when those bad pictures flashed in my mind, Ling Xiao felt a whole body crunch and a soft waist, as if she had boarded a bliss, and her whole body was still full of vitality.

My heart was faintly looking forward to what happened next.

Ling Xiao was shocked, and quickly shook his head to shake off those strange thoughts. Who knows, this movement, the skin rubbed against the quilt under him, and then there was a numbness.

"Hmm ..." Ling Xiao clenched her lower lip to stop the groan that was about to exit, her eyebrows frowning, her patience towards fatal pleasure / feeling.

The emperor, seeing this darkened his eyes, the little **** under his face, like peaches and plums, with spring waves in his eyes, and a lot of charming charms, all his moves were his charm. He frowned slightly, and a little forbearance appeared on his face.

He clamped Ling Xiao's hand slightly tightened, Ling Xiao exclaimed with pain, and looked at the Emperor sadly with his eyes open.

The emperor's lips chuckled coldly: "I pity you for hurting you, give you one last chance, and confess to him. I can let the Taiyi cure this medicine for you and treat you tenderly, how?"

Ling Xiao froze and opened his eyes. What the emperor meant was that he wanted not only himself tonight, but also the frankness he wanted?

The two choices he gave himself, in fact, got both!

Ling Xiao bit his lip. The emperor wanted both, but he didn't want to give either.

Seeing Ling Xiao's silence, the emperor leaned down, approached Ling Xiao, and gently kissed his lips.

Ling Xiao jumped in shock, only felt that his lips were lightly touched like feathers, which brought a tingling sensation. He only wanted someone to seize his lips fiercely, arrogantly □□ himself, he was intolerable Raised his head, his biting lips couldn't stop the groaning.

The emperor narrowed his eyes and loosely squeezed Ling Xiao's chin. He asked softly, "How? How about thinking?"

The breath exhaled by the emperor sprayed on Ling Xiaomin's / feeling cheeks, bringing a burst of refreshing trembling, Ling Xiao gritted his teeth, unbearable patience, like a hungry / thirsty beast, shouting for more .

He never felt like the moment that the emperor was so handsome.

He shook his head impatiently, and dared not look at the emperor again.

This action of Ling Xiao, from the emperor's point of view, was a rejection. He looked down, raised an anger from the bottom of his heart, changed his momentum, and saw a terrible tyranny in his eyes.

The sudden force of his men made Ling Xiao painful.

"This time you're going to work against you?"

He sneered, stretched out his hand and tore off Ling Xiao's shirt. There was no tenderness in his eyes, a bit of anger.

"Sorry for pitying you and giving you enough time and opportunity, but you don't know how to cherish it."

Ling Xiao saw that his shirt had been removed, and he couldn't help but start struggling fiercely. His secret was still hidden in his pants. How could he let the emperor do it.

Ling Xiao was panicked, but his body made the most honest response. The muscles / skins exposed to the air, because of the emperor's touch, shivered with small grains, his body burning, his lungs burning. The oxygen seems to be never enough, let Ling Xiao open his mouth and **** the air greedily.

He wanted to escape the emperor's touch, but his body unconsciously catered to his movements.

Ling Xiao's heavy respite, a little bit of consciousness withdrawing, the desire / desire in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Suddenly in pleasure / happiness, he only stumbled to hear the emperor coldly: "Ling Xiao, how much do you think can be concealed in this palace?"

Ling Xiao was shocked, his body was cold, his burning heat faded away, and his reason returned a little. The Emperor knows everything like that?

Maybe what he knew! He once said that he only had one question about himself, that is why he hated Mo Qi so much.

Only if the emperor knew everything he had done in the palace, he would have only one question about him!

Doesn't the emperor always do this? Knowing everything but being silent, when I have to clean up this person, I will spread everything out. This is the way I treat Lan Wei, the same way I treat Mo Qi, the same way I treat the Prime Minister ’s House, I still treat him the same ...

Ling Xiao gritted his teeth and closed his eyes silently. Now that he knew everything, what was his confession. Did the emperor want the confession of his inner thoughts?

How can you say that!

After the emperor said that sentence, he kept paying attention to Ling Xiao's expression without action.

And Ling Xiao was spreading on the bed, gasping for a minute, unusually silent, and complicated inside. He felt cold in his lower body. After the emperor was silent, he suddenly took off all his pants!

Ling Xiao was startled, his legs tightened subconsciously, but he was still one step behind, and the emperor had seen his secret ...