Marriage Defense

"Awake?" When Lin Yan opened his eyes, Bo Leng immediately asked, "are you hungry? Is there any discomfort? "

Although the effect of the medicine has been solved, it does not rule out any side effects.

Lin Yan shook his head weakly, and a faint smile floated on his pale face. "I'm a little hungry. I don't feel uncomfortable. It's just a sore body."

Bo Leng sniffed and touched his nose, but he was relieved. It seemed that there was no side effect.

"I've already ordered a meal. I'll bring it in a minute. I'll take you to the bath."

"Well."

Lin Yan naturally opened his hand to let the man pick himself up and walk to the bathroom. He was already an old man and wife. He was also used to being carried naked by a man to take a bath after the event. So now, in addition to a little red face, there is nothing to be ashamed of.

Bo Leng put Lin Yan into the bathtub, filled a bathtub with hot water, dropped a few drops of essential oil, put a small basket of rose petals, clapped his hands with satisfaction, and was very proud of his masterpiece.

"Is the water at the right temperature?"

"Yes, very comfortable." She closed her eyes and snorted timidly.

Seeing this picture of a beautiful woman in the bath, Bo Leng can't help but react. Fortunately, he knows that he has done it. Lin Yan's body has not recovered yet, so he can only suppress this impulse.

"Lie down and I'll wash you." He said in a hoarse voice. It was not hard to tell what he was suppressing.

Lin Yan opened his eyes, a smile across the eyes, fleeting, "good."

Why don't you say yes.

It's the legendary fourth master's servant. How many people can't get it.

"Easy, little lengzi, knead your shoulder for this palace. It's very sour." Lin Yan turned over, lying on the edge of the bathtub, closed his eyes again, a look of enjoyment.

Bo Leng is Leng first a few Leng, small lengzi? This palace? This seems to be the title of the palace TV drama, so this is to stage the costume drama with yourself?

Himself or eunuch?

Bo Leng's eyes are dark, and there is a treacherous note that makes people dare not look at each other. He grinned at his bad lips and lowered his voice, "yes, madam, I will serve you."

Lin Yan was surprised to open his eyelids. He didn't expect that he would get a response from a man for his sudden ridicule. What a surprise.

How to think of it, I can't imagine that the fourth master of the Tang Dynasty could play with the essence of his body, so he has a playful moment.

But it's good.

Lin Yan was surprised and then closed his eyes again. He was as calm as the imperial concubine. He said lazily, "yes, it's very comfortable to pinch. But who did you learn from?"

"If you go back to your mother, when you are happy with your wife, you will grope around and talk about not going to school. The reason why you can make your mother so comfortable is just a man's natural ability." Thin cold pursed lips serious answer.

Don't say, it's really like the eunuch's reply to the master, if his voice is more respectful and flattering.

Lin Yan bit the back teeth and grinned hard. He didn't expect that Bo Leng was also a playwright, so many plays.

Don't say, he is really funny.

"Cough." Lin Yan coughed, and then the imperial concubine said, "Oh? A man's natural ability? "

"Yes."

"Yes, I don't know if there are other skills besides this one?"

The radian of thin cold mouth corner is enlarged, the voice is more deep and hoarse, "of course."

"Tell me." Lin Yan wants to know what he wants to answer.

Bo Leng said: "in addition to massage, I also have a hand that can turn clouds and rain, such as this...

the massage hand slowly moved from Lin Yan's shoulder to the plump place in front of her, and grasped one of the white rabbits, which was not light or heavy.

"Er..." Lin Yan suddenly opened his eyes and couldn't believe that thin cold on the bad smile, "bold, presumptuous

Bo Leng, wronged and innocent, blinked his eyes and said stuffy: "Niang, the slave's hand is very comfortable. In fact, you also feel it, right?"

Said, the hand attacked another white rabbit, not light or heavy pinch a.

Lin Yan was so angry and funny that he almost broke through. But when he thought that he was still acting now, he simply continued to put on the airs and continued to perform, "bold little lengzi, is this your hand to turn the clouds over? You are clearly... That is...

blushing and speechless.

This is just the beginning of the low smile

With that, his hands were no longer satisfied with his upper body. He began to swim around the whole body. Without passing a sensitive spot on Lin Yan's body, he would stay for a while and deliberately tease him there.

Still bad ask, "Niang, comfortable?"

Lin Yan has long been confused and infatuated. His brain is full of paste. Where can he think? What is he saying? He nodded without backbone, "comfortable.""Ha ha, I can make you more comfortable."

After finishing this sentence with profound meaning, Bo Leng took back his hand and stood up. Slowly, he untied the buttons of his coat and shirt. After taking off his clothes and revealing his thin upper body, his hand extended to the belt of his trousers.

Lin Yan woke up and asked, "what are you doing?"

"Take off your clothes, ma'am. Just now the slave's hands are just elementary. Now I'm going to use the ultimate version. The primary version only uses hands. The ultimate version is to practice. Niang, I'm going to get into the water."

Lin Yan rolled a big white eye, not just want to play with her bathtub play, said so high sounding, but also the ultimate version!

"No, you can't come down. This palace is the emperor's concubine. You are treacherous

Not only was he not frightened, but he laughed more and more deeply. Instead, he changed his treacherous servitude into a king with the air of a king. He looked down on the world and said, "I am your emperor, love princess. Let me serve you."

"Um..."

and then Lin Yan couldn't speak. She could only cry out. All her words had been swallowed by Bo Leng, the real emperor and fake eunuch.

Also do not know how long, thin cold holding dizzy Lin Yan out of the bathroom.

One licked his lips contentedly, with a proud smile on his face, and a dazed, flushed face that had not yet regained consciousness.

In the bathroom just now, Bo Leng didn't really carry a gun, but it was almost enough. She chewed Lin Yan up and down, inside and outside, so she was still dizzy at the moment.

"Wife, eat."

"Ah?" Lin Yan is still fan Meng.

Bo Leng hugged her face and kissed her. The spoiled said again, "I've eaten, aren't you hungry?"

"Oh." Lin Yan's mind began to recover. He thought of the scenes in the bathroom. He was filled with shame and anger. He took a look at the man and said, "it's all you. I'm all more sore."

This guy must be a dog. He really chewed her as a bone.