MTL - Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort-Chapter 702 We encourage

In the face of Yu Wenhao's hooligan proposal, Yue Linglong undoubtedly resisted and hated it, but it was much simpler and faster than waiting for most reasons to drink him. Free-fee-first-delivery → [chasing] [book] [help]

In order to avoid night long dreams, Yue Linglong's resilience to death was raised in her heart. She closed her eyes and nodded her head: "Now that Brother Hao is drunk, don't blame him."

These two altars are specially prepared by her before. Compared to ordinary wines, it is imaginable how mellow the taste is, let alone the two altars, just a small cup, put on ordinary people, that's enough The spirit is upside down.

"Drunk? Hahaha ... No wine in this world has drunk me Yu Wenhao." Yu Wenhao seemed to have heard some funny joke, and suddenly laughed, he touched Yueling Longjiao's face: "But I want to See what enchanting goblins you can make me drunk. "

After all, Yu Wenhao swallowed up his head again, and then swallowed the wine, leaving the traces of wet answers on the exquisite and delicate face of Yue Yue.

What follows is this cycle.

From the beginning, Yu Wenhao stood and drank, sat and drank, and finally lay down to drink ... The invasion of Yue Linglong also went from kissing to evil hands.

From the beginning to the end, Yue Linglong did not drink a drop of wine, but not a drop of wine.

And this way of dipping wine made her sick of trying to get out the door several times.

Because in the end, Yu Wenhao seemed to be drunk and excited. He put the drink in his mouth, blocked her lips, and forced her to swallow.

Yue Linglong had taken the hangover medicine beforehand, and she was swallowed bit by bit, but she was still very awake, but she could not beat Yu Wenhao who was already on the verge of being drunk.

Bit by bit, spicy and disgusting.

In the end, Yue Linglong didn't know how much wine Yu Wenhao had poured into her. She only knew that as long as she kept the last precious line of defense on her body, all her humiliation tonight was worth it.

I don't know how long, finally, Yu Wenhao was drunk and unconscious, like a dead pig, almost the whole person's gravity was on Yue Linglong.

The exquisite makeup underneath him was too expensive to wear, and his neat clothes were torn too much, like a tragic scene after being humiliated.

The room full of Yu Wenhao's dirty words was finally quiet, and Yue Linglong's eyes had a long tear of torture finally slipping down.

While Yue Linglong was crying, she looked at the red window veil in front of her eyes and muttered to herself: "Brother Hao, you said before, you give everything to Long Er, right? But what Long Er wants, you will always I ca n’t afford it, what should I do? ”

After a pause, she suddenly smiled in a grimace: "It doesn't matter, there is a way now ... because Longer has a desire now, you can afford it."

"Brother Hao, do you know what Long'er wants now?" Yue Linglong pushed away Yu Wenhao who was pressing on her body, sat up, and smiled at him with a smile on her face: "Long'er knew Mu Ziling's **** was on you The poison has not been solved yet. Listen to Grandpa Er said that the poison has mutated and attacked your heart ... Grandpa Er also said that the poison of mutated attack is the most poisonous, Longer wants you a little bit of blood now, you will definitely Right for Longer? "

There was a sound of Yue Linglong soft and feather-like in my ears all the time, and drunk Yu Wenhao suddenly murmured indistinctly: "Lady ... it's late at night ... come, let Xianggong love you ..."

His broken voice finally turned into a deep, low-pitched roar.

I saw that Yue Linglong took out a thin and sharp needle pestle that looked like a silver needle, but was not a silver needle, and hesitated into the position of Yu Wenhao's left chest without hesitation.

This tie, just like a bee sting, was just an instant sting. Drunk Yu Wenhao couldn't feel it at all, and the reason for the low roar that caused him pain was--

After piercing the needle pestle on Yu Wenhao's chest, Yue Linglong lowered her head, covered the top of the needle pestle, and took a hard breath.

Sudden pain from the heart made Yu Wenhao's body paralyzed like a dead pig, and it bounced subconsciously like a corpse. After roaring, it collapsed again.

At the same time, with a thick and bitter **** smell, full of exquisite nose and mouth full of the moon, she did not frown, not swallow at all.

Then, she made a snoring gesture towards Yu Wenhao, who was still faint in her mouth: "Shh, Brother Hao is all right, you love Longer so much, how could Longer hurt you? I do n’t know the ghost, only Longer knows, and it will not affect your spring evening tonight and Qiu Furong. "

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After Yue Linglong had cleaned herself up, she took out the needle and pestle and pierced her fingers twice, and dyed the blood on the bed with the blood dripping from the wound to symbolize pure white snow cloth.

After confirming that there was no problem, Yue Linglong also used the call of Huang Ying to hint the people outside.

Soon Qiu Furong pushed in.

Yue Linglong, who has achieved her goal, gave her a cold glance and threw the red dyed brocade directly to her. Without saying a word, she passed by her coldly and left.

Yue Linglong's last arrogant and disdainful look implied what Qiu Furong, who always looked down on, would not understand? But she wasn't bothered or angry, but there was an unknown smile on her eyes.

When Yue Linglong had been around just now, she clearly smelled the strong smell of wine on her body.

In other words, Yue Linglong really drank, drank the wine that she had added hallucinogenic powder, and drank a lot ...

Surely thinking of this, Qiu Furong looked at the red brocade cloth in her hand, and bent her eyes, then smiled at the closed door: "Second Lord, spring evening tonight, we encourage each other."

Not long after, Yu Wenhao, who was sleeping like a dead pig on the bed, Jiujin and drug addiction attacked together. He opened his eyes as if he was awake and he saw a naked person. His eyes were red and his eyes were full of fire. Burning color: "Longer ..."

"It's me." Qiu Furong responded, and entangled softly.

The cold wind outside the window, the shadow of the tree shadow, the warm candlelight in the room, swaying, flickering, the window veiled unconsciously onto the two lingering shadows, undulating, endless ...

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In the newly wed room, the dust was red and rotten.

In Linglong Manor, Yue Linglong could not soak in the hot spring pool, scrubbing the place where Yu Wenhao kissed again and again.

I don't know if it's because of the water temperature or because of the power of the wine, Yue Linglong began to feel a faint sensation of burning slowly from the inside out.

Because I know how strong the old brewed wine is, even if I know the medicine, it will inevitably be affected, so the strangeness caused by the body at this moment, Yue Linglong did not care at all, but kept rubbing on the body. Skin, want to thoroughly wipe the traces left by Yu Wenhao on her.

Gradually, Yue Linglong's body temperature became higher and higher, and her head began to become dizzy and turbid, and everything she saw in her sight appeared a ghost image.

Within a short time, Yue Linglong's consciousness completely dissipated, and people were more like being in deep water and hot, constantly pulling on the skin of the chest without any clothing at all, the body was abnormally hot, and there was an inexplicable sense of emptiness.

At this moment, there was a sound of waves from behind him.

There was a rapid and rough breathing sound among the sound of gurgling water.

I saw a figure hiding in the room when I didn't know when. At this moment, when the time was ripe, he stepped out of the hideout and couldn't wait to get out of the bath, dripping water step by step, and walking towards the stance and charm of the moon.

The figure embraced Yueling's delicate white as porcelain, her bumpy body from behind, her rude atmosphere lingering in her ears, and she smiled wryly, "Little beauty, aren't you ignorant of people, aren't you very tall?" The person I want to touch is not escaped, so tonight, after all, you still want me to touch. "

The embrace of the man and the masculine atmosphere made Yue Linglong more dry and hot.

She didn't wait for the man behind him to move, she turned and stretched out a pair of jade arms, tearing the obstructions on his body and facing his face with a dim look.

A sloppy and vague glance, but also a ghost that could not be overlapped, seemed to make Yue Linglong look particularly clear. Her eyes seemed to light up at this moment: "Your Highness, are you?"

The man buried his head and bit her earlobe with a heavy voice: "It's me."

His response made Yue Linglong's body soft and soft, and she laughed extraordinarily and charmingly: "Hehe ... Linglong knew that Her Royal Highness would not let me marry another man, did you come to take Linglong back?"

With the sound of soft inquiries, Yueling's body twisted and tangled like a water snake, and the whole person fell into a dream.

She took the initiative to tear the clothes off of the man and fit him tightly.

"Your Highness, Linglong is so hot ..."

"Um ... Your Highness, hot, so hot ..."

A man who is sober and sensible can't stand the obsession like Yue Linglong, what's more, he has long thought about this woman who looks like a holy white lotus in front of him.

The man couldn't hold it anymore, he yelled, suddenly like a fierce beast, buried his head, and furiously asked for this hard-earned prey.

Yueling exquisitely raised her head, like a proud peacock, and enjoyed it, and her mouth was constantly exuding a soft voice.

Men have long been brutal and uncontrollable, but usually in this matter, no matter which man is the most taboo to be mistaken for others.

So, when he was about to break the last line of defense of Yueling Ling, he tore off the original three-dimensional perfect human skin mask, exposing a wretched face with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek.

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