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A strong waist with a six-pack abs in the lower abdomen.

She was covered in a thin layer of pink bumps, fine beads of sweat on the tip of her nose, and her soft little hands grasped the strong arm of Liaotian.

The man on her body made her seven souls fall back into place.

In the dark night, she can look at the imperial uncle she loves unscrupulously and greedily.

"Uncle Huang." Yushu hooked his neck: "Uncle Huang, you can't do without me." ”

"Little fool, don't put all this mess in your head, huh?" Li Aotian kissed her little mouth: "In the future, my husband just wants to hear from your little mouth that you love me and something like that, eh?" ”

What he wants to listen to is love talk.

"Uncle Huang, are we really married?" Yushu always felt that all this was a dream, and the dream was so unreal.

"Well, you are married, you are alone for your husband, you are justified." Li Aotian picked her green silk and kissed her cheek.

"Then you will marry someone else and scold you in the future?" Yushu's bright eyes stared at him.

"No, it won't." Li Aotian said firmly.

Yushu smiled, and his smile was particularly satisfied: "Uncle Huang." ”

"Now it should be said that you are going to ......" and drove straight into the long fingers of Aotian.

"Uncle Huang, itchy......" Yushu's soft and slender waist subconsciously pushed forward.

"For the husband, this will stop the itching for the wife." In a word, ambiguous, enthusiastic.

What I got was round after round of pleasure.

Hugging, kissing, lingering.

The two climbed to the top again and again.

They were drenched in sweat and affectionately entangled, Yushu nestled in his arms, and his sleepy upper and lower eyelids fought.

Li Aotian, who was satisfied, patted her lightly: "Madame, do you want to go back to the palace?" ”

He was going to ask for her opinion now, not wanting her to feel like a puppet.

Yushu was stunned, his sleepiness dissipated a little, and he looked at him with bright eyes: "Can I call the shots?" ”

"Naturally." Li Aotian pinched her face.

Yushu nodded: "I want to go back to the palace." ”

Li Aotian seemed to have expected her answer, and was not surprised: "Okay, listen to you, you say that we will go back to the palace." ”

"Uncle Huang, will it be terrible to go back to the palace?" Yushu's little hand was dishonestly playing with the bean in front of Aotian's chest.

Li Aotian felt itchy, grabbed her little hand and gnawed it: "There is a husband, you will not be hurt, this time we may face a lot of difficulties when we return to the palace, many conspiracies, we are in the light, they are in the dark, who will shoot the arrow, who will make the knife, we don't know, Mrs. has the confidence to step through this layer of obstacles with the husband?" ”

"Yes." Yushu nodded firmly: "With Uncle Huang here, I'm not afraid." ”

"Yes." Li Aotian kissed her eyes: "Sleep, we will go back to the palace tomorrow, if you don't go back, I think that the ministers will definitely think that they killed the emperor for their husbands." ”

"And what am I going to say when I go back?" Yushu asked, thinking that he was still a little apprehensive about going back to the palace.

"Weifu went out on patrol, and in the past few days, he has punished a corrupt official for his husband and wife, which is enough to make the emperor pay for it." Li Aotian coaxed her: "Sleep, sleep, everything is a husband." ”

The two of them fell asleep.

The next day, Li Aotian woke her up with a crispy kiss: "Madame, get up quickly, see what clothes you want to wear?" ”