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It's just that Xiang Sheng, who has seen her cheapest appearance for a long time, saw her behaving like this at this time, and laughed sarcastically.

Twisting around and pinching her chin, an evil light burst out from under Xiang Sheng's eyes, "What are you going to do with Ben, do you want Ben to be grassed?" ”

"Can't the Nine Emperors satisfy your little cousin?"

Su Yimo, who was sarcastically ridiculed by him with foul language, was not angry, but smiled coquettishly, wrapped his weak and boneless arms around the man's neck, and exhaled like an orchid, "Yes, only a general can be satisfied." ”

As he spoke, he went down his neckline.

Through the fabric, I held him.

Then he leaned against his solid chest and slid down.

Open your mouth and hold it.

Grabbing her hair, Xiang Sheng's face changed slightly, comfortable and hot, and his eyes were dyed with lust, "Slut." ”

In the originally dark forest.

It is mixed with the low panting of a man and the coquettishness of a woman.

As everyone knows.

Tall poplar tree tops.

A man in black merges with the night.

Condescendingly looked at Gou in the forest.

The look was cold.

Wait until the rest is over.

The figure of the man in black flashed and quickly disappeared.

The night grew quieter.

The bonfires outside the hunting grounds also fell silent.

Yuan Changhuan drank a little wine, and he had a lot of stamina, and after being taken back by Xie Ci, he was already drowsy.

Xie Ci hugged her, walked slowly, and put her on the bed.

Leaned over her eyebrows and kissed lightly.

He went out of the tent instead.

Outside, Mo Chen was dressed in black, waiting not far away.

"Lord Shizi, Su Yimo really has a relationship with Xiang Sheng, and the person behind her is the Nine Emperors of Linzhao."

"Nine Emperor Princes, what is hidden is deep." Xie Ci twisted the Buddha beads in his hand, and his eyebrows were calm and indifferent.

Mo Chen nodded lightly, "You guessed right, Su Yimo is really Princess Linzhao, these years, in Daqi, the identity of Su Yimo has been used, and the purpose is probably related to the Nine Emperor Princes." ”

Listening to Mochen's report, the thanksgiving was half loud, and Fang Bu was unhurried, "After so many years of arrangement, it is for today, Mochen, you know what to do." ”

The sound is chilling.

Mo Chen's nerves were tense, and it was rare to be solemn, "My subordinates understand." ”

"Go ahead."

"Yes."

The wind is blowing.

The ink dust is gone.

Xie Ci raised his eyes and looked at the starry night, his pale thin lips calm.

It's just that under the calm, there is a churning river of wind and rain.

Soon, Yin Yi's figure appeared.

"Lord Shizi, Pingcheng is here to report."

When he returned to the tent, he had just turned the screen.

Yuan Changhuan sat up in a daze, rubbed his eyes, and looked at the Qingjun man standing by the bed in a daze.

Whispered, "Where have you been, I didn't even see you when I woke up." ”

During this time, the relationship between the two has been heating up day by day.

Especially when I was held by Xie Ci and slept in the habit.

When he woke up, he didn't feel Xie Ci's warm embrace, and he was still in a strange place, Yuan Changhuan was at a loss for a moment.

But it was only for a moment, and he forced himself to restrain it.

She found herself increasingly reliant on thanks.

No way.

Looking at her confused eyes, she became more and more clear.

Xie Ci stepped forward and clasped her shoulder, "I went out to deal with some things, don't worry, my husband won't leave." ”

"Who knows if you'll sneak away on your own." Yuan Changhuan said angrily, "After all, there are many beauties in Linzhao, and they are still arrogant." ”

"I'm sure I'll be able to hook you away."

The more he talked about it, the more Yuan Changhuan felt that this was very likely.

grabbed Xie Ci's clothes, turned over and pressed him to the bed, "You say, are you going to hook up with a beauty?" ”

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