I just want to be a group pet

Chapter 482 Sitting on His Lap

Look at what she said.

Those who don't know think how much she has contributed to Li Aotian.

Just now, the sound of her tiptoe walking was comparable to that of a Hercules stomping on the ground, not as good as walking normally.

This can be seen.

Li Yushu deliberately wanted to wake herself up.

After waking up, he pretended to be an innocent little sheep.

I am afraid she is the only one who can pretend this virtue.

Li Aotian still let her direct and act on her own, and did not respond to her a single word.

Let's see what she has to say next, and what she can do.

He looks so motionless like a statue.

"Uncle Emperor?" Xiao Yushu called him suspiciously.

"Uncle?" The question changed from doubt to shock.

"Uncle Emperor!" From shock to grief.

Followed by.

The mountain shook for a while.

Xiao Yushu ran up to Li Aotian in a 'swish, swish', shaking her big wet eyes, and dangling her small hands in front of him: "Uncle Huang, you must have been killed by a martial arts master, right?"

"It is said that martial arts masters often use hidden weapons." Xiao Yushu stared at Li Aotian's expressionless face and began to imagine the situation of "Li Aotian was killed": "I know, you must be the one who offends the emperor. Too much."

"Uncle Emperor, rest in peace, I will take good care of the peacock." Li Yushu raised his small hand to put on his nose.

Huh?
Why...there is still breath.

"Get out." Unable to bear it, Li Aotian finally lost his temper.

The ability to really anger him is not small.

But this Li Yushu irritated him time and time again, and every time he didn't show any seriousness.

"Uncle Emperor." Knowing that he had made a big mistake, Li Yushu clapped his palms.

She went around in a circle, and finally swept away the uncle's book, and sat on Li Aotian's book table nimbly with her two calves, negotiating: "Uncle Huang, tell me, why did you get so angry just now?" Leave."

This is... question yourself?
"This king's mansion, this king's hall, this king's dining table, this king's legs, what this king wants to do is my business, and it has nothing to do with you, a false emperor." Li Aotian saw that she was about to go to heaven, She must quickly pull off her frightened little tail.

The words "false emperor" made Li Yushu feel enlightened.

Climb down from the book table in desperation, she almost forgot about it.

"Hehehe." Xiao Yushu looked at him with a playful smile.

"Hehehe." Li Aotian returned her dry smile.

This smile is creepy.

"Uncle Huang." She used her coquettish stunt again: "I see, you just don't want to part with that Fusheng, right?"

Finally got to the point.

"So what if it is, so what if it's not." Li Aotian looked up indifferently.

He sat very presumptuously, very uninhibited.

Leaning lazily on the back of the chair, his legs are slightly open, and the robe is tucked between his legs.

Xiao Yushu rubbed her calf, but still wanted to sit and talk.

So, she used her small hands to put the separated thighs of the uncle Huang together, and then rode on Li Aotian's thigh like a horse, sighed comfortably, and began to negotiate with Li Aotian: "Uncle Huang, Let's talk."

Her intimacy made Li Aotian's whole body stiff, and he felt a fire rising in his lower abdomen.

Li Aotian narrowed his deep eyes slightly, sat up straight, pressed the handles on both sides with his broad palms, and still pretended to be expressionless: "What are you talking about?"

"Get Fusheng to the Liang Mansion to help Vice General Su, how about it?" Li Yushu cut to the chase and said, "If you don't agree, it means Uncle Huang likes that Fusheng."

(End of this chapter)