Chapter 889: Zhao Yun

Thinking of the picture of Zhao Yun masturbating by himself, Yan Xiaomo couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Can you help me?" Zhao Yun then entangled Yan Xiaomo again, and a wicked smile flashed in his eyes.

Yan Xiaomo coughed dryly, thinking that Zhao Yun would solve it by himself, but he didn't expect this guy to let her help him.

Things have come to this point, Yan Xiaomo had a bold idea in his head, Zhao Yun's favorability towards himself turned out to be eighty-five, and it seems that his method of forcing him is still effective.

Turning over, Yan Xiaomo pressed Zhao Yun under him, straddled Zhao Yun's abdomen with his legs, and supported his hands on both sides of Zhao Yun's head.

"Zilong, how do you want me to help you? By hand, or by there? Yan Xiaomo's voice was particularly enchanting when she said this, I'm afraid that even a man can't resist Yan Xiaomo's coquettish voice.

Yan Xiaomo didn't say a word, so she asked Zhao Yun to get into trouble, and suddenly, Yan Xiaomo leaned into Zhao Yun's ear and said, "Or use your mouth?" ”

As she spoke, Yan Xiaomo blew a hot breath in Zhao Yun's ear.

Zhao Yun was full of excitement, his eyes widened, and his face was very ashamed.

He, unexpectedly, came out like this, as a man, so quickly......

was so faceless, he was directly disarmed and surrendered by Xiaomo's words.

Yan Xiaomo also seemed to have noticed something, was stunned for a few seconds, and then laughed out loud, "Hahaha...... Sorry, I really can't help but laugh. ”

I didn't expect Zhao Yun to be so innocent, and he was given a few words by himself.

Zhao Yun only felt embarrassed, and the woman riding on him was still laughing so loudly, which hit his self-confidence all his life.

"I'll go back first." Zhao Yun turned over, drove Yan Xiaomo down, and then quickly left the palace where Yan Xiaomo lived.

Looking at Zhao Yun's back, Yan Xiaomo stopped her smile for a long time, did she laugh too much just now?

Who knew that Zhao Yun would lose it because of his words.

Zhao Yun took a cold shower after going back, but found that somewhere he had originally softened became even more swollen because of thinking about Yan Xiaomo's previous words in his mind, so he could only soak in the cold water.

One night, Zhao Yun never came out in the cold water, that woman was really a goblin, and a word made him uncomfortable for a night.

It's not that he hasn't been in contact with women, and there have been women who have seduced him before, but he doesn't seem to feel the seduction of those women, he thinks that his self-control is very strong, but from tonight onwards, he doesn't dare to think so anymore.

At least in front of Yan Xiaomo, he didn't dare to have that kind of thought.

Thinking about the scene in the palace, Zhao Yun's face was hot, it was really embarrassing, Xiao Mo must think that he couldn't do it now.

The more he thought about it, the more Zhao Yun wanted to prove to Xiaomo that he could not do it.

Looks like he's going to have to find a chance to prove himself.

The next day, Yan Xiaomo got up early, and she went to the Imperial Garden in a good mood.

In the imperial garden, Yan Xiaomo saw the figure of a woman, surrounded by a group of serving palace maids.

Yan Xiaomo saw such a woman for the first time in the palace, didn't she say that there were no concubines in the palace?

"Who are you, my mother is eating, you can't go over." The palace maid blocked Yan Xiaomo's way.

Yan Xiaomo looked over there suspiciously, could it be the little emperor's wife?