MTL - Cannon Fodder Counterattack System-Chapter 101 Cannon fodder counterattacks **** text (18)

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Li Bingxun rushed back to his own palace, recalling the way that the beloved person turned around under his own heart, and his heart was sweet and excited.

Speaking of it, he never thought that he would really be able to get the heart of his heart.

In any case, she is the father's nephew after all. Although he loved it a long time ago, he still dared not go beyond the pool.

But fortunately, God is standing next to him.

Thinking of what happened that day, Li Bingxun’s face evoked a sweet and sweet smile.

Since hearing her being pampered by her father, Li Bingxun couldn't stand the anger and possessiveness in her heart. The next day, while the father was still in the DPRK, he secretly entered the palace and went to the Yunhua Hall.

The time is still early. Yesterday, just the softness of Cheng Huan is still in my sleep, but I didn’t expect anyone to dare to go to this point. I even bypassed the guardian maid and went directly into her boudoir. Li Bingxun, who just wanted to open her mouth and call for help, was noticed by her movement. Lived in the mouth.

On the eyes of the horror, I felt the softness of the palm, Li Bingxun smoldered for a night, the anger suddenly stagnation, the apex was soft for a moment, and my mind flashed past yesterday in this bed, how is this person in front of him? Be...

A pain in his heart, anger again boiled up, he stared straight at the soft eyes of tears, eyes full of bereavement pain and complaints.

There was a chill in the back of the soft, but the face was not visible at all. The mouth of his tightly swayed movement moved, and the lips brushed his palm.

The apex of the heart itch, Li Bingxun, who was originally angered, did not have much reason. At this time, he was completely crazy. He violently pulled back his hand and held her shoulders tightly. The angry geological asked: "Why?! Why? betray me!"

There was a trace of doubt in the soft heart. Before she had time to ask for an export, she was kissed by Li Bingxun, who was red-faced.

She did not think about struggling, but in addition to asking for help, she could not break away from Li Bingxun’s embarrassment, but if she wanted to help, then her reputation would be over.

Moreover, before she noticed that Li Bingxun thought about her, she used to have a good idea of ​​retreating. So although this behavior seems unacceptable, she is not very surprised, even early. Psychological preparation.

So, although I don't know what kind of madness Li Bingxun made in the end, after the soft heart thought of it, she did not refuse. On the contrary, she performed very well.

After the impulsive Li Bingxun was in the heart, after discovering her response, he suddenly decided.

He will know! Softness is to love yourself! Temporary commitment to the father is only because of his identity!

After a long kiss, Li Bingxun screamed at the softness of the softness of the water. Although his anger had disappeared, he was still in a bad mood: "I came to see you yesterday!"

Soft softness in his arms changed his face, but only for a moment, her ugly face instantly turned into a slap in the face, the body shrank a little, while slowly moving his hand slowly, while crying: " You disliked my body? So, why bother to come and provoke me!"

Her crying suddenly made Li Bingxun feel a pain in his heart, and he hugged her again. He said, "What nonsense! I... I’m just a moment! You can’t do it for me, how can I dislike you? ?!"

"But I am your father's emperor..." The soft face is full of shame, but when I think of my identity, I can't help but cry.

"Reassured!" Li Bingxun flashed a glimpse in his eyes. He stared at his soft eyes and promised: "Relax! One day, I will take you out of this harem!"

"Really?!" With a soft look, I thought about how happy I was in the first half of the palace. I thought of the man who made me feel sweet and happy, and she couldn’t wait to hold Li Bingxun’s shoulder and eagerly Authentic: "Do you really take me out?"

"Of course!" Li Bingxun’s heart was on his eyes, and he nodded his teeth.

Although this possibility is minimal, but... as long as you work hard, one day will successfully take her out!

Thinking in my heart, he looks more eager to see the soft eyes! Thinking of the pain he had suffered yesterday, his eyes were even hotter, and his hands on the shoulders of the soft shoulders slowly descended.

In the soft eyes, a flash of cold light, she smiled shyly, blushing in the arms of Li Bingxun, let him apply.

When thinking about the ultimate satisfaction and happiness when I finally got the person I loved, Li Bingxun’s chest was ups and downs, and the desire to save the palace from the softness in his mind was soon and foremost. The hope was getting stronger and stronger, and the water gradually became cold and did not pay attention.

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On the carriage back, Ziyuan sneaked a glimpse of Ye Si Nian from time to time, with some guilty conscience and some doubts.

Unlike his imaginary anger or curiosity, Ye Sinian’s lips smirked and looked at the words in his hands. I saw a funny sigh from time to time, and there seemed to be no difference in peace. .

"Cough!" Ziyuan stared at his face for a long while. I don't know why. Although I didn't find any abnormality, there was always a strange guilty conscience in his heart, so he coughed a few times and wanted to cause him. Attention.

But I don't know if it happened. Ye Si Nian just saw the rise, couldn't help but smile, and did not notice his little action.

The heart was even more embarrassed, and Ziyuan couldn't help but get together, carefully pinching the other end of the text, and daringly said: "You... there is nothing to ask me?"

The expression on Ye Si Nian’s face was still gentle and refreshing. He was interrupted and not angry. He looked up and smiled at him and said, “What are you asking?”

Ziyuan trembled with a sharp heart and felt the chill of the winter in the warm spring breeze. His strength in pinching the words was even greater. He said: "I asked if I was a Taoist, how did I become the emperor's younger brother..."

The fundus flashed a cold mang, but Ye Si’s face was not obvious. Instead, he gently touched the head of Ziyuan and said: "You are because I hate Li Bingxun. I am afraid that I will be happy when I say my identity. I didn’t tell me when I was separated."

The most worrying thing was said by him all of a sudden. Ziyuan’s heart was tight and he was busy saying: “Of course I know that you will not be so blindly angry! But...”

"But I think I still think more in my heart, right?" Ye Si Nian's lips were deeper, and the fingertips seemed to pinch the earlobe of Ziyuan.

Ziyuan opened his mouth. I don't know why he always felt that Yeshian's reaction was not quite right, but what he said was indeed something he was worried about, so he didn't know what to do.

Ye Si Nian smiled and pinched his chin, kissed him on his lips and said, "Nothing, go back and say."

The carriage stopped slowly in front of a bluestone compound.

Ye Si Nian first got off the carriage and saw him safe and sound, waiting for the little sister in front of the door to finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Facing a smile to him, Ye Sinian looked back at the old **** who was driving, and just wanted to express his gratitude, and his eyes swept through the black whip in his hand.

When the eyes were bright, Ye Sinian picked up his eyebrows and swept his eyes to the purple beg.

After the heart suddenly slammed cold, Ziyuan was stretching his leg and planning to get off the carriage. This almost didn't stand firm and fell directly.

The little sister on the side did not resist the gloating and laughed.

Ye Si Nian’s lips were slightly upturned. He regained his gaze and looked at the eunuch, who was a little older. The temperature and the authenticity: “Can the father hand me the whip?”

The old **** was planning to hand the whip to the hands of Xiao Yan, and he couldn’t help but sigh, but did not say much, and he directly came over with his hands.

The fingertips rubbed a few times on the stem, and Yesian smiled at him and said, "There is a grandfather."

After sending away the old **** and the tall guardian leader, Ye Sinian turned back and said: "Can there be hot water?"

"All are ready!" Xiao Yan is wondering why his young master should take a whip. He heard the words returning to the gods and nodded. "The young master is going to bathe?"

Ye Si Nian blinked at the side and stared straight at the purple bee of his whip. He smiled and said: "Well, let people go to the room, you lead the way."

"Okay!" Xiao Yan looked at the stinking priest with a thoughtful look, but in the end did not say anything, the first to lead them in the first place.

Ye Si Nian seems to suddenly think of something like it, stepping forward, turning back to Ziyuan hooked his finger, the tone said: "Together?"

The little one in front was almost not killed by the threshold!

Bathing! Hey!

Purple eyes are shining! I was busy with it, and I still remember what whip whip?

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The interior of the door and window is closed, the huge tub is full of hot water, the steam of the simmer is slowly transpiration, and the atmosphere suddenly smashes.

Not far from the soft couch, the body is red. The bare Ye Si Nian is like a boneless muscle sitting on the belly of the purple-yellow muscles. He bows his body slightly, and the surging eyes are staring at the purple His eyes, the bright red tongue tipped out, and licked on his chin.

Feeling the heat under his body, Ye Si Nian slammed his lips and smiled. His expression was extremely extreme. He licked his lips and his voice was low and tempted. "Is it a good day to change a pattern?"

As he said, he seemed to have moved his waist and felt that something under his zero distance jumped sensitively.

Ziyuan swallowed his throat and rubbed his hands on his waist. I don’t know why it was tight, but the eyes on the pair were like the eyes of a small hook. The great willpower would not break into the army. No point of nod.

Yesi was satisfied with a smile, and the reward was generally kissed at his nose. Ziyuan’s heart jumped, and he couldn’t help but look up and kiss his chin.

When the eyebrows were picked, Ye Sinian did not see his sneak attack. He held his lips and held his two wrists and pressed them to the top of his head.

The purple-eyed look was even more excited, and he couldn't wait to lick his lips and let his eyes burn.

Ye Sinian bowed his head and smiled at him. He reached for a clean cloth towel and quickly tied his hands to the soft couch.

Ziyuan was dizzy by his smile, and when he returned to God, his hands had lost their mobility.

He earned his earne and found that he did not know how to buckle it. It was difficult to break free.

The bottom of my heart flashed a little bit, and he finally recovered a little bit of clearness from the hot performance of his lover, and looked up at Ye Sinian doubtfully.

Ye Sinian slanted and pulled the corner of the mouth, with a slightly cool fingertips sliding down the neck, long hair bundled on the top of the head, jade white body exposed to the light, charming.

The heart of Ziyuan's burning eyes slowly slid down his fingertips, breathing more and more heavy.

"Look at me, huh?" The fingertips turned around in the shape of the beautiful muscles of their lower abdomen, and fell to the same position in the purple.

The muscles of Ziyuan’s body were tight and he swallowed, and he couldn’t help but move his voice. The voice was hoarse: “I...I didn’t mean it...”

"I think I will misunderstand you, huh?" The fingertips slowly moved up and felt that somebody was getting hotter underneath, and Ye Si Nian’s lips were getting bigger and bigger.

The taste of patience is too uncomfortable. The beautiful and strong muscles of Ziyuan are covered with thin sweat, and it is extremely **** under the light. Ye Sinian hooks his lips and reaches over his chest muscles. .

Ziyuan clenched his teeth, and the arms and the blue muscles of his forehead came out. His muscles were stretched like hard iron blocks, and his voice was hoarse to the extreme: "I..."

"Snapped!"

The other hand of Yesan did not know when to hold the whip on the side. With the waving of the cymbal, the whip tail made a deterrent sound in the air, interrupting his explanation.

The purple muscles are stretched more tightly, and the sound of the whip that seems to be painful not only does not let his heart retreat, but the desire of the heart is tumbling. The fire is getting higher and higher, and his body is shining, full of patience and sweat. .

"Idiot." Ye Si Nian used the bone handle to pick up Ziyuan's chin, his expression and his eyes were very serious. He stared at Ziyuan's eyes and said: "I like you, then I like it anyway. What is the relationship with your identity?!"

He said, his eyes flashed with an anger, his face fluttered and he waved his whip, and he slammed his voice: "You try to open it! Give me a slap!"

The hands that were able to break the **** of the cloth immediately became a stiff, and the purple abdomen gasped for a few breaths, and finally he still bite his teeth and went back.

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Early the next morning.

The little cockroach probe looked at the brain for a long time, and the look was tangled.

Proficiency in picking up a cloth towel to wipe the nosebleed, Ziyuan glanced at him, snoring and snoring: "What the sneaky?!"

The line of sight swept over and I didn’t know how many pieces of cloth that occupied the blood. I smacked the corners of my mouth, and I felt a few strange sympathy in my heart. I thought about whether I would like to cook a soup for blood and fire in the kitchen tonight: "The steward of the Prince's House just sent a post saying that the Prince will come to visit tomorrow."

Ziyuan silently wiped the nosebleeds and frowned. "What did the kid come over? No see!"

The little mouth was pumping even more. He reached out and handed over an exquisite note, saying, "Look at it yourself."

Picking up an eyebrow, Ziyuan reached out and opened it and looked at it.

"..." Hell!

"What are you doing?" Yes, who was sitting next to the tree and fishing for the fish, asked without hesitation.

"..." Ziyuan silently closed the post, silenced for a long time, said: "Calculation of marriage..."

"..." Ye Si Nian's mouth smacked, and coughed one channel: "Let's count, remember to collect money."

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