The best fake eunuch.

Holding up Zhao Lingying's long black and thick hair behind him, House Yi sniffed at his face, which was full of intoxication.

"Ma'am, your hair smells so good."

Looking at the exaggerated appearance of the house through the mirror, Zhao Lingying burst out laughing, and said Jiaoshen: "You are just a poor talker, why do you have time to come and have fun with me today?"

Zhao Lingying's words made Fang Fangyi feel a little guilty. This woman is a high-ranking phoenix, but she is willing to fall in love with herself and let go of the harem battle.

He stretched out his hand to grab Zhao Lingying's slender jade hand, touched the smooth and silky skin, took the comb from Zhao Lingying's hand, and gently combed Zhao Lingying's beautiful hair.

Where does Fang Fangyi understand this? He used to be a scholar with a pen, but now he is a factory owner with a knife.He never picked up a comb.Although I don't know the trick, the house is easy to move gently and carefully.

Gradually, Zhao Lingying's eyes became moist, and a sour taste welled up in her heart, which made her unable to hold back the tears in her eyes.Suddenly Zhao Lingying turned around and leaned on House Yi, hugging House Yi tightly.

Zhao Lingying was crying. House Yi gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, and asked softly, "What's wrong? Why are you crying for no reason?"

Zhao Lingying didn't answer, and quietly leaned against the house, but she didn't want to let go.House Yi is also different, so let her lean on it like this.

After a while, Zhao Lingying let go of the house, and said with a smirk, "Smelly father-in-law, you look so clumsy in combing your hair, but today, my mother is in a good mood, so I won't punish you."

Zhao Lingying said magnanimously, and Fang Fangyi quickly cooperated, and said with a bowed posture, "Thank you for not punishing me, I know I was wrong."

This time Zhao Lingying was thoroughly amused, she smiled and then straightened her face, and said: "Then what are you waiting for, why don't you hurry up and let me sort it out."

"Your Majesty, I brought you something, bring it here and show it to your Majesty."

"Not yet!" Stretched out his hand and poked Fang Zongyi on the forehead and ordered.

Open the box and take one out.Looking at the clothes, Zhao Lingying's eyes lit up, and she reached out to take the clothes with a look of obsession.

At this moment, Fang Fangyi also has to admire Qian Sanli, despite his wretched appearance, he is indeed a master at making clothes, and he understands women's thoughts deeply.

Holding the clothes, Zhao Lingying gesticulated on her body, turned around in a circle, looked at House Yi happily and asked, "How is it? Does it look good?"

House Yi wiped his chin, shook his head, looking serious.

"Tsk tsk, it doesn't look good, it's a bit far away?"

"Really?"

Zhao Lingying subconsciously lowered her head to take a closer look, and looked at House Yi in puzzlement.

"Of course it is true. What clothes can compare to my Yinger's appearance?"

"Hey, who is your shadow?"

"You are not obedient."

House Yi came up from behind and embraced Zhao Lingying's willow waist, pressed against Zhao Lingying's face, and asked with a smile, "How is it? Do you like it?"

"You even said it's not good-looking, I don't like it, you can take it back."

He said so, but he didn't mean to let go.After looking at it for a while, Zhao Lingying said strangely: "Well, why is it different? It's not like the craftsmanship of Shangyijian. Although the material of Shangyijian's clothes is good, the style is too regular. This one is very good in both material and style. novel."

"Hey, Ying'er knows the goods. No, didn't you say that you don't like it? How come you look so carefully, you can even tell that it's not the craftsmanship of the Shangyi Supervisor."

The house smiled jokingly, and the arms tightened even tighter.

"Hmph, it seems that you gave it to me, I reluctantly accept it."

"If you like it, try it on if you like it. A good dress and a beautiful woman will make my shadow look even more beautiful."

House Yi smiled badly from behind, touched Zhao Lingying's earlobe with his nose, and the air he blew along Zhao Lingying's pink and fair neck.The mouth got closer and closer, and gently kissed Zhao Lingying's neck.

The slightly itchy and numb feeling made Zhao Lingying's heart beat faster, her breath became heavier, and her chest heaved and fell, obviously emotional.

In the past, she was able to monopolize the favor of the harem, except for the natural beauty and the charm in her bones.What's more, Zhao Lingying has an exquisite heart and knows how to mobilize each other's passion and desire between Gu Pan.Facing Zhu Zaihou was a choice for survival, and it was a last resort.But now, in front of Fang Ziyi, the charm between Gu and Pan is all the sublimation of love.

Feeling something hard on her body, Zhao Lingying's waist swayed gently.Just when House Yi was making progress, he suddenly turned around with a smile, put his fingers on House Yi's lips, and pushed House Yi away.

Facing Fang Fangyi's rising eyes, he licked his lower lip and said, "Didn't Fang Lang want to see how he changed into this dress, but I'm tired and don't want to do it, can Fang Lang do it for me?"

"You little vixen, aren't you afraid that I will eat you?"

"I'm not afraid, my family wants to see how Fang Lang eats my family?"

The blood in Fang Fangyi's whole body seemed to be boiling, the fire of lust in his eyes seemed to be burning, and it seemed as if a mountain was pressing on his chest.

Separate your hands, and slide from behind along the slender waist to the front.His eyes remained motionless, staring at the belt tied around his waist, and with a slight pull of his hand, the belt was untied.

The breathing of each other became more and more rapid, and Zhao Lingying had already closed her eyes.With a light touch, the outer coat slipped off the shoulders and fell to the ground.Inside the red obscene clothes, there is a graceful figure, and a mysterious place is looming.

"what……"

From Zhao Lingying's throat came a flattering voice, which made Fang Fang almost unable to control himself.If it was the previous house, Yi would definitely not be able to bear such a charming allure.The past is not what it used to be, and today's House Yi is no longer that incomprehensible demented little scholar.

But even though he had been with Zhao Lingying many times, he had kissed every skin on his body.But now it is looming, half concealed, and there is a hint of mystery in the temptation.

Swallowing heavily, licking her dry lips, she flicked the clothes in her hand and put them back on Zhao Lingying's body.

He opened his eyes, and there were glances in his eyes.Staring into House Yi's eyes, he asked, "What? Is Fang Lang good-looking?"

The house smiled badly and asked: "Which one is your mother asking? Is it your body or the clothes you are wearing? I don't know how to answer you."

"satyr."

With a low voice, it turned around like a light butterfly.When he returned to the original place, he found that House Yi was looking at him with dull eyes.

Seeing Fang Fangyi's appearance, Zhao Lingying knew what Fang Fang was thinking.He stepped back a little and asked, "Fang Lang, how are you at night? It's still daytime."

"Hey, I like the daytime, Yuzhu is outside, no one will come in."

"Ah, let me go."

"Don't let go..."

Familiar with the road, Zhao Lingying on the bed soon became a snow-white little sheep.House Yi pounced on it like a wolf.

Yuzhu turned her head to look at the room from time to time outside, feeling like a cat scratching her heart, wanting to see, but was afraid.Looking around, he found that everyone had been beaten away by his own way, so he bowed his waist carefully and walked towards the door.