MTL - The World of the Pirate Consort-Chapter 211

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"Sleep!" He flicked his fingers and extinguished the red candle, his hoarse voice sounded in the dark with a little annoyance.

He took up the quilt and gently covered the two's bodies. He stretched out his arms and took Sel's body in his arms, hugging her tightly, but there was no other action.

He lay in the darkness, the flushing on his face faded for a long time.

She feels a little confused!

He stopped abruptly like this, is it because his hands and feet have not been good? However, when he was holding her, he was obviously very powerful. However, Seser didn't ask about this, so he turned around and hugged his body, faintly feeling that his heart was beating irregularly.

Lie in the dark without smoke in the night, could not sleep anyway.

He clearly had a desire in his heart, but at a critical moment, it was no longer possible.

He naturally did not forget the glass of wine that was bounded by that day. He always felt that there was a problem with that glass, but he did not expect it. It turned out that the glass was originally boundless, so he would drink it for him. To deal with him.

He didn't expect it, and his five-star elder brother was so dark. It was no wonder that he was given such a medicine in the wine, and it was no wonder that when he came out from behind the screen, Ye Wuya congratulated him with a smile.

At this point, he almost had the murderous heart.

However, this kind of thing, he couldn't say in front of Selse, let alone go to Yun Qingmang to see a doctor, and only dumb to eat Coptis chinensis, that was even more disgraceful than the gift given before.

He can only endure it temporarily.

Yan Ye smokeless has been suffering recently.

He entered the palace to ask Ye Wuyao for an antidote, and Ye Wuya began to complain to him that the political affairs were not easy to handle, how heavy and difficult it was, and made him sleepless. He complained with great regret that the father had already sent someone to start choosing concubines for him.

Ye Ye listened to him without a face without a smoke, in fact, he understood that the reason why Ye Ye was n’t able to become a protagonist was n’t it the political affairs? !! Therefore, even if he sympathized with Ye Wuyao again, he had no choice but to listen to his complaints.

Ye Wuya saw that he said for a while, Ye Wuyan just looked indifferent, and said, "Sixth brother, you can't always be free and beauties, right? If you want antidote, well, I can give you, but you You have to deal with Politics for a while! "

The night without smoke completely collapsed.

才 He didn't agree to such a condition!

"Six brother, you don't have to agree, tomorrow will leave the palace, then ..." Ye Wuya did not say the next words, but Ye Wuyan knew exactly what he was going to say!

Well, seeing that he saved his life, and seeing that he was still in love, he aggrieved himself! Otherwise, if he really runs away from the palace, things will be bad! He knew that Wuya was not a joke. He knew in his heart that Wuya had no ambition for this throne since he was a child.

So, since then, every night, Ye Wuyan has to report to the Imperial Palace Royal Study Room, and quietly hide there to approve the memorial for Ye Wuya. Ye Wuyao seems to be deliberately trying to make him a laborer. The present memorials, as well as the memorials accumulated some time ago, are almost on the table.

Hunchun was strong, and the wind was sunny. He was a groom officer, but he was trapped in a dark room and worked hard!

After a few days, the smoke-free night deeply realized that the emperor was not easy to do!

I was so sympathetic to the endless night. However, when he exhaustedly returned to the palace from the palace, and saw Ye Wuya sitting in their house, talking and laughing with him, sympathy instantly vanished!

The sky is lonely blue, the moon is bright white, and the candlelight in the room is a touch of orange, and the men and women under the candlelight look so harmonious.

Yan Ye narrowed his eyes with no smoke, pressed down the depression of his heart, thin lips curved into a smile arc, his eyes were deep and shiny, his sharp look flickered from his eyes.

The mahogany low table in the squatter house was filled with a plate of pastries. The pastries were delicate and beautiful, and there was a faint and wonderful aroma floating out. It was not strong and scattered in the room, reminiscent of the long floral fragrance.

Yan Ye Wuyan knows that this is the pastry in the famous pastry shop in Beijing. It is not available in his house. One guess is that Ye Wuya bought it.

"Six brothers, why did you come back so late?" Ye Wuya sat on a rattan chair and asked with a sense of anger.

Yan Ye raised his eyebrows smokelessly, and Xuan Mei, who flew into Xuan Ye, showed a perfect arc, with a smile on his lips.

"Don't you come back to the palace so late?" Ye Wuyan said politely.

Yan Ye Wuya smiled and said, "Sixth brother, how do you order a guest as soon as you return !? Isn't that so annoying?"

He slowly got up and looked back to Seser: "It's really late!"

Ye Ye Wuya smiled and left with a smile, Jun Yi's figure gradually integrated into the night. The lonely figure went further and further in the dark night, and it seemed that some unexplainable emotions flowed out, making people wantlessly sigh.

He walked in the night, looking at the bright moon in the sky, taking a deep breath. He pressed down the tear-like pain and perseverance in his heart, restrained the sadness and bitterness that continued to grow between his chest and chest, and all the movements and Affectionately turned into unpredictable backwaters.

He loves her, he thought he was love, so he worked hard to make himself strong. In the end, he found that he still couldn't come to her heart. Was his fate already destined for him and her?

Now, when he saw the happy smile of him and Liudi, he felt relieved for her.

As long as she is happy, he is happy! This is true love!

He will always look at her happiness. For her happiness, he is willing to be the emperor he does not want to be. Although, like Ye Wuyan, he longs for a free and free life like a crane in the wild.

He stared distantly at the back of Ye Wuya's fading back, his heart stunned.

She remembered the words he came to him tonight without bounds.

He said, "Sir, you must be happy!"

Yes, she must be happy, and hope that Wuya will be happy!

Lingering

He poured a glass of wine and put it in front of Yewuyan. "I give you a present!" She said slowly, with a narrow smile on her lips.

Yan Ye nodded his eyebrows, raised his glass, and drank it. The wine is slightly spicy on entry, with a strong medicinal fragrance. Ye Wuyan's eyes narrowed for a moment, and there was a trace of deepness between them. Obviously, with her clever intelligence, she had already known about him. The medicine in the wine should have been obtained by him from Ye Wuya.

"Sir, you finally gave me an aphrodisiac!" Ye Wuyan said with a grin, and he remembered the last time he gave her the plaster, she said angrily. If she gave him aphrodisiac, would he be happy ?

He smiled sweetly, "Yeah, this is my gift!"

Yan Ye stood up and embraced Seoruo smokelessly, held her in his arms, and said lazily, "Then I can't let my wife down."

He has been abstinent for too long!

Now, he sleeps with her on a bed every night. In order to prevent her from thinking about it, he is holding her asleep. The desire in his heart is getting stronger and stronger. Every time he wakes up at night, he can't sleep anymore, and his wife is hugging, but he can't help it.

This taste, I have never experienced it, will never experience it!

At this moment, he embraced her soft and tender body, feeling his desire began to flourish, as if a fiery fire was burning in the heat.

He leaned over, her hot lips pressed against her fragrance, and he opened her mouth to cover her lips, and stretched out her tongue to stir her cloves.

The kiss was overbearing and strong, almost plundering, his hand tightly wrapped around her slender waist, he kissed her hungrily like a beast swallowing prey, fed her tongue into her mouth, and swallowed her breath. He sucked her lip, his madness almost made her breathless, and when she was about to suffocate, he let go of her, and took a bite on her swollen lower lip .

She could not help but screamed, feeling a little numb and painful.

Glancing at his eyes, his eyes were slightly dark, grabbing her head, gently pulling the hair in her ears, and suddenly began to kiss her white ears.

Sirse ****, night smoke-free eyes deep, hoarse voice said: "Sirser, you are mine, always mine! I will not let anyone have the opportunity to **** you!"

He proclaimed her sovereignty in her ears, and plucked the jade from her head with one hand, letting her plump hair fall down on her.

的 He is carrying his beloved wife! How many people are envious wife!

He fluttered the cakes and pastries on the wooden table to the floor, and dragged a brocade from the bed with one hand, spreading it gently on the table. She held her up again and let her sit on the table, her lips still lingering on her.

He kissed her wantonly and enthusiastically, kissing her weak. Because of his breathtaking kiss, Secret could not help but tremble. She struggled, but her hands were held by his pliers, and she couldn't move, she could only feel the hotness of his lips and touch.

He seemed to be a fire.

Her burning skin, burning breath, and her mind was so dazzled that she could not think of anything.

Slowly, his lips began to move, letting go of her lips, sliding to her white neck, and biting her creamy skin gently. The tip of his tongue licked her gently, in exchange for her trembling.

Holding his fiery palms and holding her tightly, he seemed to be crushing her in his arms.

He kissed her lips slowly from her lips to her neck and moved to her chest. He reached out and ripped her shirt. Gently sliding her fingers over her skin, as if torturing her, every time she slides her fingers, her lips also follow, and she gently **** her nearly transparent ice skin jade skin, which makes it difficult The tangible touch made her tremble.

In a few moments, Su Se only left the abdomen and obscene pants all over his body. His gaze was fixed on her elegant abdomen, and he reached behind her neck, untied the abdomen, and exerted a little force, then he put the thin one The child ripped off, and her body was exposed to the cool air.