Detecting fragrance and ugly concubine

The more Zhenliang looked at this man, the more terrifying he felt. It seemed that he blocked her way not only to express dissatisfaction, but also to seek revenge. Realizing his real purpose, Zhenliang took a deep breath and said, "What's the matter with you? "

Prophet Ya smiled charmingly, "Just ask Concubine Liang to change her name."

Take a look!

Zhenliang was even more sure that he was here to find fault and take revenge. This sub-prophet was really presumptuous. He dared to challenge the authority of the emperor in the palace. Zhenliang didn't know where he got the courage.

Zhenliang thought about it, and finally decided not to bother with him, and sighed helplessly, "Brother Ya, how about I call you Brother Ya? I know, you are very angry when I accidentally mistake you for a woman. I can't let go of it for a while, how about this, tit for tat, you and I will play a realistic game, for example, when you and I meet for the first time, you treat me as a man or even a eunuch, and say something to stimulate me, how about it?"

"Your Majesty's tit-for-tat is truly unprecedented." Prophet Ya smiled grimly, and said, "It's done, just do as Madam said, before the game, Madam still has a chance to go back on her word."

"I don't regret it, let's start." Zhenliang was already mentally prepared, no matter what bad words he said, she could accept them calmly, who made her wrong first?As long as he can let go of those bad feelings and get rid of her relationship, it's all worth it.

Prophet Ya glanced around and saw no one else appeared, so he took a step towards Zhenliang.

Zhenliang felt that although this man was a cook, he had a scary temperament, or that he was a yin and yang, so he was not used to his approach at all, so he took a step back involuntarily.

But every time she took a step back, he took a big step closer, and before she knew it, Zhenliang was leaning against the tree trunk, unable to retreat.

Seeing that she had nowhere to retreat, Prophet Ya stopped persecuting her, as if she had really entered a realistic game state.

Looking Zhenliang up and down, the smile on Ya's prophet-like handsome face became wider and brighter.

Zhenliang and Prophet Ya only kept half a step away, and now his skin was covered with goosebumps from his laughter. He really didn't understand, but he was just saying something to make fun of her, whether it was ugly or vicious, he just said Just go out, but there is no need to force people every step of the way, right?

Suddenly, Zhenliang was attracted by the coquettish and beautiful eyes of Prophet Ya who suddenly stopped. It was like a pool of rapidly rotating deep spring water, which made people feel dazed, dizzy, and even more easily confused. Deep down in Liang's heart, he still couldn't accept that he was an out-and-out man, so he was still calm and not bewitched by him.

Zhenliang could clearly feel that the eyes of the Prophet Ya were getting darker and thicker, revealing a salivating light related to desire.

Then, Prophet Ya's deep voice suddenly sounded, "Although you are short in stature, fortunately your chest is big enough for me to squeeze and press vigorously; although you are ugly in appearance, fortunately your lips are tender and red enough , can satisfy me to lick, gnaw, and suck out the sound of tsk tsk; although you are not a strong man, but fortunately, after taking off your clothes, you are exquisite enough, and you can let me press under your body and take possession of it fiercely!"

The face behind Zhenliang's mask became red uncontrollably. She thought that Prophet Ya would curse her badly, even cursed her ancestors for eighteen generations. His eyes are not inferior to his words!

When it comes to breasts, his eyes are fiery rolling on her breasts, as if his hands are already kneading and pressing maliciously; when talking about lips, he slightly licks and bites his thin skin lips, as if he was licking and biting her lips; when it came to taking off her clothes, his eyes fell from her neckline to the skirt, as if his eyes alone had already stripped her clothes clean; When he was pressed under his body, his chest approached towards her body indistinctly, as if they were already engaged in crazy body entanglement.

Originally, Zhenliang thought that her heart was strong enough, that she would not suffer any harm if she played this game with him, but now it was too late to regret it. Not only was she poisoned by the explicit words of the sub-seer, but she was also teased by his eyes. Decent and impeccable.

Moreover, in his eyes, the game didn't seem to be over yet, especially since his thin lips that had just been closed began to open again.

"I'm a man, I don't like women, but," Prophet Ya's words suddenly became sharp, and his eyes fell on Zhenliang's crotch hotly, and said, "Although I like men, I must not be A eunuch pretending to be a man, you don’t have a man’s thing, how can you let me touch it? You eunuch, you don’t have a man’s thing, what are you doing alive? Do you want me to touch it for you so that you can regain your dignity as a man? ?”

Zhenliang's face was flushed red, and she felt as if the material under her crotch had been stripped off by him, cold and weak, and although she was not an eunuch, but being teased by him like this, she felt as if the position under her crotch had been taken away by him. In the touch, I feel very uncomfortable and repelled.

I really want to push him away, and I also want to vent my anger.

Suppressing the anger of being deeply insulted, Zhenliang remembered what he had just said to him, and finally squeezed out a sneer and said, "Brother, you won. You talked more than me, which caused There is also much more anger than what I brought to you, should this game be over? We're done."

Prophet Ya satisfied his bad state of mind, and said with a bright smile, "It's over when it's over, and Yamou will do as he pleases."

Finish?Zhenliang sneered in her heart, she hoped that the entanglement between the two would end, but how could she allow it to end so simply?The insult he brought to her was intentional, but it was much more than the insult she brought him unintentionally, so she should give him some back in order to appear fair.

"Brother Ya and I have met for the first time, so I should give you a gift of meeting." After saying that, Zhenliang suddenly took a step forward, and at the same time embraced Prophet Ya with both arms, he jumped up with his right knee and knee , right up to the key point of the sub-prophet's dignity as a man.

Prophet Ya knew that Zhenliang didn't even have the kung fu of a three-legged cat, so how could he have expected that she would attack him, a martial arts expert?So he didn't guard against her thoughts and actions at all.

Now it's all right, for an unsuspecting man, Zhenliang's shot seemed fast and ruthless, causing his face to contort in pain in the blink of an eye.

However, even though he was so painful that he could hardly stand still, he still gracefully neither screamed nor covered his crotch with his hands, but the pain was clearly showing more and more from his twisted face come out.

"Brother Ya, the meeting gift is ready, you and I will meet later." Only then did Zhenliang show a cheerful smile, greeted Zhenqi, and strode towards the Qiongyu Palace not far away.

The guilt towards Prophet Ya has long since dissipated.