MTL - Legend of Fu Yao-v4 Chapter 5 Post-election dispute (2)

You are also a royal cold-blooded child, just your cold-blooded, only facing the father who loves you. ”

"Ah..." Xuanyuan Yun is there, and even crying will not cry.

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At the moment when the county's main scented father and daughter broke their faces, Meng Fu swayed on the wall and was listening to joy.

She erected her ear and carefully identified the vague crying sound in the opposite building, with a complex and wretched expression on her face that was painful and happy.

Behind her, the dark charm leaned against the tree under the wall, and looked at her with her chest. There was a shallow smile at the bottom of the eye. At the farther door, she stood Xiao An. The regent’s palace was accompanied by the next person who was waiting to be left in the yard. Going outside, not allowed to enter, so that she can climb the wall to do bad things or something.

Seeing that there was a loud bang in the yard, Xuanyuan hurried out, and the pace was anti-Japanese. The old-fashioned ruthlessness of the three villages was calm and swaying, and the sorrow and some slanting, Meng Fu’s thoughts of viciousness would not be stroked. Alright? Looking at the steps of Xuanyuan, I suddenly felt a little strange. Going so fast, the pace is still so strong, he actually turned out to be a foreigner?

She should have hurryed down the wall. At this moment, she wanted to take a look. I saw Xuanyuan’s inner kungfu roads. Under the dark, she saw that she was still not moving. Some of them were anxious. She suddenly hugged her legs. I have to squat her down.

Meng Fu shakes and refuses, relying on it, the dark charm holds her leg bent, the woman who has just showered, is not afraid of cold, only wears a single skirt, although the thin clothing covers the skin tightly, but this one Hug, the fragrance of the skin will be ready to come out, such as fine flowers, light fragrance, thin texture of the fabric reveals the skin's crystal clear white, delicate and delicate, affectionate, like a long and luxurious tune, From the crevices of the night, it flows quietly and flows into the transparent and bright mind.

He hugged this way and didn't want to let go.

Meng Fuyao is still staring at Xuanyuan, casually patted his head like a puppy, and told him to let go, the dark charm ignored, the absent-minded Meng Dawang did not care - she was still studying the step It seems to be very helpful for her third level of the "breaking nine" level...

Then she felt that her knees were tight.

It seems that there is something posted.

Slightly cool, through a thin skirt, I feel that the same smooth skin like jade and cool, it seems to be a little itchy - someone's eyelashes are too dense and too long, across the skirt actually swept her knees The itch of the cockroach is reminiscent of the falling flowers across the shore when the spring is over. It floats across the water and falls on the palm of your hand. The wind is not reduced, and it is as bright as ever.

Meng Fu’s heart was so swaying, and then itchy to laugh. When he smiled, his body would be soft. She held the wall and looked down. She saw the dark charm of the female makeup and gently held her and put her face on her. Knee bend, this does not know where the itch is more joyful, the body trembles slightly, the tile on the wall slams.

Far away, Xuanyuan immediately turned his head.

Meng Fu was shocked and immediately jumped down. She forgot that her legs were still in the arms of others. This jump, the legs were forced, and the darkness of the unharmed darkness was silent and backward. He again Unwilling to let go of Meng Fu’s legs, Meng Fu’s shake was also planted straight down, and the two men’s clothes were entangled in a pile.

Meng Fu shakes the heavenly chicken, when it rolls down, it actually remembers that the dark charm of the back is not healed. He can't let him make a meat pad. He quickly turns himself and puts himself on the ground, then he is heavy and dark. The charm has already been pressed.

He was weak, and when he squatted down, he was dizzy and couldn’t control his direction. He was falling in front of Meng Fu’s eyes. Meng Fu’s swaying look at this non-fat powder only barely combed the woman’s hair, cheap and suitable. Xi Yanli's fascinating face, very depressed and turned over his eyes, the paws will push him away, but the dark charm is in front of her slightly breathing.

His Qing Yiru Du Ruo's man's breath is compelling. The non-floral is more tempting than the floral fragrance. This man who belongs to the night, the temperament of the whole body is also mysterious, like a floating night, flowing through the sound of Biquan. Clear and far away, but surrounded by people everywhere, this breath, together with the hand that he did not force but did not want to let go of her waist, together with his eyes open in front of her and her eyes Deep eyes, together with his movements that overlap her legs at the moment to hold her shoulders, are silently telling a word: entanglement.

The dark fragrance is floating, and the Kiryu is deeper.

A lifetime of cold, forgetting the moment.

The dark charm closed his eyes, and because of the kindness of the woman, she was afraid of hurting him, and she did not dare to push him. She was so happy that he closed his eyes so palely, and captured the moments of her misunderstanding. The one that belongs to her in the breath... Well, her breath is like some kind of flower on the cliffs of the mountains, high and easy, easy and far-reaching, so far away, there is a kind of lively Can't play alone.

He opened his eyes and watched her gaze so precious. If you see the twenty-four bridges, the moon is cold, and there are drugs at the bridge.

"How many blessings can I have in my life, I can change to the moment I sleep with you..."

The slightly hoarse voice is like a gentle finger rubbed on a fine sandpaper, more rhythm of the soul, the heartbeat of the night seems to be a little slower, and the temple bell in the distance is screaming, such as The graceful skirt swings in the clear water.

Meng Fu shakes the heart and shakes the earthquake. At the same time, he heard the footsteps coming from outside the yard. Some people rumored that "the regent king is coming -" the voice came very fast, Meng Fuyang just pushed away the dark charm, Xuanyuan The voice has already sounded outside the court, and laughed: "This king came to Queens Ann, and by the way, look at what people can't wait for."

He was standing outside the door, but let the mother of the hospital, Yao, first probed in the yard and said: "The queen and the niece are enjoying the moon in the yard."

Meng Fu shook his low and sighed, and pulled up the dark charm of his eyes, and said: "Call you trouble... get into trouble, hurry and shrink, hope that the Regent will come tonight, stay no more than half an hour, Otherwise it will be bad."

However, things always go in the opposite direction of hope.

Xuanyuan this time, Dong Laxi pull, sitting in the front hall for a long time does not go, the dark charm version of "Chunmei" low eyebrows eye-catching "serving", from the appearance point of view, is a good looking ordinary maid, Xuanyuan I didn’t look at him when I stumbled, but when I was about to leave, I suddenly talked with Meng Fu’s anecdote about the Seven Kingdoms.

Time passed by, Xuanyuan talked and laughed, Meng Fu shakes his heart, worrying that the dark body is not enough to maintain the time of shrinking, once you leak, everyone has to finish. I had to deal with the slightest unobtrusiveness while listening carefully to the movement of the dark charm.

However, after half an hour, she heard a very subtle bone rubbing sound.

"Hey!"