MTL - Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort-Chapter 701 Plan

Yue Linglong tore off Qiu Furong's red hijab, looked down at her, and a radiant and satisfying radian rose from the corner of her mouth: "Today, you are very satisfied with your performance, and now ... according to the previous agreement, letting you and Before Brother Hao's cave, this palace mainly had a few drinks with him, you can go back first. "^ 追 ^ 书 ^ 帮 ^ 首 ~ 发"

Qiu Furong didn't hear Yue Linglong's voice. When the red hijab was lifted off, her eyes were fixed, and she was set on Yue Linglong's body in a gold that all women in the world dream of. Silk jade thread on the wedding dress.

The wedding dresses she wore were fake, but they seemed broad enough to confuse the audio and visual.

At this moment, she was a fake, and in front of Yue Linglong, wearing a real golden silk robe, the smell of fakes was undoubted, the stitches and lines were slightly rough, and the golden scales were completely dim.

"This is the Jin Yuzhe clothing, it really deserves its name ..." Qiu Furong's eyes sparkled, and she couldn't help reaching out, trying to feel the feel of the Jin Yuzhe clothing.

"Presumptuous!" Yue Linglong stepped back to avoid her touch, and a anger flashed under her eyes.

Qiu Furong was not scared by her deterrence, and asked blankly: "What's wrong?"

"You are just a little waiter who is qualified to touch the owner of this palace?" Yue Linglong smiled coldly, her voice still clear and arrogant: "Don't forget that today you can worship with Brother Hao and enter this room. This is allowed by the host ... So, if there is something that the host does not allow, don't talk about it, you don't even have the qualifications to think about it at night! "

One reason Qiu Furong can be Yu Wenhao's favorite servant is that she looks like Yue Linglong, and her temperament and Yue Linglong are similar.

She is cold and arrogant on the outside, but she also has a tantalizing heart on the inside.

At this moment, in the face of Yue Linglong's thorny satire and derogation, Qiu Furong was very upset in her heart, but she did not show it. Instead, she smiled at Yue Linglong and kindly: "The owner of Ninomiya said, Furong remember."

"It's good to know." Yue Linglong grunted coldly, and threw her a set of coarse linen that she brought along, impatiently urging: "Chang out and hurry out, brother Hao is coming soon."

Qiu Furong, who was accustomed to Jinyiyushi on weekdays, saw her unsightly coarse cloth tucked over by Yue Linglong, and she frowned with a look of relief.

I ’m afraid the clothes were mixed up in the kitchen, right?

Qiu Furong did not take over the coat, and pointed to a large wardrobe not far away, and said lightly: "This is a new house. When the time comes, you will inevitably have eyes and eyes, and you will inevitably be found when you go in and out. It ’s just a few glasses of wine with the main palace owner, so there is no need to make it so troublesome. Hibiscus can hide in there, wait until the second palace owner drinks enough with the main palace owner, and then Furong can come out again. "

Qiu Furong can think of, why does Ling Linglong know? Where would she be so easily led by the nose?

She had already arranged when she came in. Even if there were anyone outside, it would be her person, and she would not be allowed to know anything about her except for her.

Yue Linglong was resolute in her heart and sneered sternly on her face: "You said that you were found outside and you want to make a room in the cave? Would you like to see Brother Hao here? What would you say to a woman other than the lord of the palace? "

Qiu Furong secretly squeezed his fists, and finally took over the coat and put on.

Looking at Qiu Furong's footsteps, hesitant and hesitant, Yue Linglong smiled: "Since the host of the palace let you worship, naturally you will come to the cave, what are you still worried about?"

"Then hope that the second house and the big house will be able to drink." Qiu Furong glanced silently at the wine on the table, slightly raised his lips and smiled, without hesitation, and took the door out.

After Qiu Furong went out, Yue Linglong walked to the floor mirror and looked at herself in the mirror with high coldness and confidence.

Wrapped around her waist, her eyes are eager to look forward, her face is full of smiles, and she smiles and smiles.

Appreciating the beauty of herself in the mirror pleasingly, the smile slightly rising from the corner of Yue Linglong's mouth gradually disappeared, replaced by a faint looming loss.

If it weren't for the situation today, she just wanted to wear it when she married her beloved man. She only wanted to admire the man named Long Xiaoyu.

Yue Linglong didn't know how to admire herself in the mirror. For a long time, Meimei fantasized, and there was a clear call from the window.

This is a secret signal from the person she arranged, which means that Yu Wenhao has already come here.

Yue Linglong converged slightly, returned to the bed, covered with a red hijab, and waited.

After a while, there was a loud noise coming from outside, but most of them were drunk Yu Wenhao's hearty laughter.

"The host is not ... not drunk ... no one is allowed to help, walk away."

"Hahaha ... your boy is right. Spring Festival is worth a lot of money, so this palace is mainly in the cave."

"Okay, you all step back. Who dares to make a noise in the main cave of this house, the house owner cut his head ..."

With the disappearance of the voice in this stream, the sound of shivering footsteps gradually drifted away, and then the sound of Yu Wenhao slamming the door vigorously.

"Mother, open the door!"

"Open the door, Long, I'm here, open the door ..."

He shouted a few words and patted the door a few times, and Yu Wenhao pushed the door in.

I don't know if it was drunk or the room was too festive, Yu Wenhao shook his dizzy head, and then fluttered at Yue Linglong who was sitting on the bed.

Yue Linglong moved away to avoid, Yu Wenhao fell into an air and fell to the bed directly.

Yu Wenhao didn't care. He got up from the bed and looked at Yue Linglong who had moved to the corner of the bed drunk. He smiled, "Is Longer shy? It's okay, brother Hao will lightly ..."

While talking, others have already rushed over.

Yue Linglong did not hide, but raised her hand to stop it, and then spoke out in a timely manner: "Brother Hao, what are you anxious about, haven't lifted your hijab, don't you want to see Longer's most beautiful look?"

Her voice was tender and soft. Yu Wenhao, who had been drunk for five or six minutes, was even more confused.

"Yes, right ... Lifting the hijab ..." Yu Wenhao said suddenly, while reaching out to lift the hijab.

Obviously covered with a red hijab, Yue Linglong was able to hold Yu Wenhao's hand steadily, and the stranger reminded him: "Can't use your hand."

"Okay, no hands, no hands ..." Yu Wenhao responded again and again, taking a sip on her Ruruo's slim and delicate jade hand, then got up and went to get the jade Ruyi on the table.

Yu Wenhao stood on the spot and shook it twice before he stood firm, and asked with a smile: "Mother, I will lift my hijab."

Yue Linglong didn't say anything.

Her silence fell in Yu Wenhao's eyes more like a shy little lady waiting to be loved.

Where can Yu Wenhao wait? Now he took Yu Ruyi and lifted the red hijab.

With only one glance, Yu Wenhao was stunned.

If the lips contain Dan, the peach cheeks are crimson, and the face is as brilliant as jade, and the beauty is endless.

I knew that his son was waiting for this day and waiting for him to break.

Suddenly, Yu Wenhao woke up most of the wine, he swallowed, swallowed like a hungry tiger, and pounced on the pretentious Yue Linglong.

Yue Linglong was thrown on the bed, but when Yu Wenhao was ready to come together, she raised his hand to cover his wine-filled lips: "Brother Hao, long night, don't hurry at this time, and there is still no drink Here, come ... "

Having said that, Yue Linglong had pushed away Yu Wenhao who was pressing on her body, and then got up in a state of ecstasy, picked up the jug on the table, and poured two small cups.

Looking at her enchanting gesture, Yu Wenhao was already drunk and drunk. He dazzled sideways for a while before taking over the wine handed by Yue Linglong, and then dragged her into her arms again.

He smelled the fragrant virginity from her body, while scorching the hot breath in her ear, he said in ambiguous voice: "Okay, what is the lady saying, do n’t ask for anything else tonight, just ask the lady to do everything Let the prime minister me yu- 仙 -yu- die. "

"What nonsense." Yue Linglong shoved him gently, then crossed the hand holding the wine glass and Yu Wenhao's hand together.

For a time, the two eyes were intertwined like lingering and lingering, their hands were crossed together, and they raised their heads together and drank the wine.

Yue Linglong put out her tongue, licking the remaining wine stains on her lips: "This is not enough, Long Er still wants to drink."

"Little Fairy, how else do you want to drink?" Yu Wenhao's eyes are already full of strong emotions, but he still feels very attached to her for these little tricks that Yue Linglong repeatedly uses.

The long night was not enough for him. He wanted not only the night, but also the sun ... the next few days and nights, he wanted her fiercely.

So before that, he must be satisfied with her mood, and in the end, he will be satisfied with her empty body with his most powerful power.

"Of course, I drank like Brother Hao." Yue Linglong nodded, then got up, and wanted to sip over the big altar wine on the other table.

"Don't move." Yu Wenhao grabbed her and scratched the tip of her nose: "You have all this energy tonight tonight."

Yu Wenhao staggered over the two old altars.

Before waiting for Yue Linglong to say how to drink, Yu Wenhao had opened the altar, took a big sip of the grand altar, and then licked on Yue Linglong's rosy cheek: "I can drink it, but You can't get drunk, tonight I want you to know clearly who is the man who loves you. "

Under the candlelight, Yue Linglong's cheeks were crimson, and she was ashamed in Yu Wenhao's eyes, but only she knew, how could she be patient?

"It's better to do this ..." Yu Wenhao licked her face again, and smiled evilly: "Sangong, let me take a sip, how about my lady let me smell?"