Pampered by Millions

    The hollowed out incense burner with a simple shape comes from the belly of the hearth with a light woody fragrance, and traces of white smoke quickly dissolve in the air, bringing bursts of warmth to the originally empty room, about a finger thick The fluffy carpet spreads the hard floor warm and pleasant. On top of it lies a beauty with red clothes and black hair. Her snow-like body is sunk in the light-colored carpet. His hair is very long. If he can stand up, he must It was almost past the ankle, and the beauty crawled forward a little by the strength of the elbow, the limbs that were abolished could not lift half of the strength, his hand moved slowly towards the direction of the door.

    When the longer song came in, what I saw was this fascinating scene.

      He got up, put the beauty against Xuanhou, and kissed from top to bottom.

    "No sweat."

    The longer the song's hand was along his shoulders to the back, he hummed comfortably towards the lamp, the former kissed and licked his white neck, and soon his legs were tight towards the lamp Tension, his eyes began to collapse, and the whispers of the people next to him were tantamount to thunder on the ground.

    "Snakes don't sweat," he said, and his smile became a little heavier at the horrified gaze that suddenly reacted to the upward facing lamp: "The little lamp is so beautiful, the whole body fits my heart. Incredible."

    Seems to know what the Chaodeng is afraid of. The longer the song is, a water mirror appears in front of the two of them. He looks into the mirror, and the person with black eyes and black hair is also watching He, his spiritual root is fire, he was supposed to be flamboyant and casual by nature, but now there is a coquettishness and spring in his eyebrows, and when his eyes flow, water seems to overflow, so soft and moving, like a snake.

    What makes a snake feel beautiful must be of the same kind.

    His body has been transformed by this man before he knew it.

    "Fuck! Dead pervert!"

      In and out, the sound of sizzling water is very clear. He is too sensitive. He can't stand it. He was disciplined for many days. Chao Deng soon lost his armor and armor, and confronted the person who did evil on him. beg for mercy.

    "Good brother...don't grind me anymore..." The sound of water in the ear hole became more and more intense, biting his lip towards the lamp, he was reluctant to apologize in a low voice: "It's my fault...Brother Whatever you do to me makes sense, just spare me... uh... big beauty, stop licking..."

    Oh, italian chandelier.

    Seeing her lover's face turned pale with fright, the longer the song stretched out his hand to pinch his delicate and plump lips, and smiled: "The life span of a snake demon is several times longer than that of a human being, I really want to Continue your life for you... darling, go in and lick it."

      The collision in his warm mouth forced a lot of transparent saliva to flow towards the lamp.

    "You won't have long snake tails, but your body temperature will be lower than ordinary people, and you won't be able to sweat... You will like this kind of happiness more and more."

      Elegant and full of spirituality, it wraps the beauties who are struggling to fall to the ground layer by layer, the snake tail clings to the smooth and delicate calf, the dangling shakes under the friction of its cold scales, keeps shaking her head, tears are filled with tears. The long snake letters were sucked dry one by one, and he was crying and panting, so pitiful and cute.

    This is the first time that Yue Changge is with him in the form of a snake, even though the familiar voice transmission in his mind told him that the other party has shrunk his form and did not appear in his original body. I'm still scared to death... I'm really scared! Why is the original body of the big beauty not a hamster essence, cute and cute.

    [mouth open. 】

    That's...awesome.

    Whether before or after the transformation, no one has given him warmth for thousands of years, just a kiss, he will get what he has dreamed of from this person, even if the other party's heart is cold Leng Tie, from the beginning to the end, just wanted to use his power to rebuild his spiritual roots, and he was as happy as the most innocent and ignorant teenager.

    【Little lamp, hold me. 】

    The little lamp doesn't really want to hug you... The little lamp has mollusks! fear! disease! La!

    [Be nice. 】

    The snake letter stuck in his mouth, it seemed to be able to stick into his stomach from his mouth, but he felt very comfortable, and unknowingly put his arms around the head of the silver snake, feeling something Something rested between his legs and opened his eyes to the lamp.

    "Don't...uh...don't don't..."

    Please consider my phobia.

    Silver Snake ignored his struggle, just wrapped him loose a little, wrapped around him affectionately again, and did it fiercely, when Chao Deng felt that he was going to be tossed alive When he died, the other party performed spiritual magic on him, took him to bed and continued to love him. The black-haired beauty had blue silk hanging down. He looked at the big bed with the curtain down and the snake body throbbing from time to time. His limbs were sore, and he only felt that he was locked. Into a ridiculous cave.

    When he finally woke up, he saw the silver snake appearing in a human form, and the latter told him that he had been having fun with the longer song in the snake-like state for a whole month.

    “…”

    "After eating so much of my things, Xiao Deng's cultivation is almost at the late stage of condensing the pulse." The palace master of Ye Xuan cleaned him up and carried him to the courtyard, where he was locked up for a few It was only when the moon's lantern found out that winter had passed, and the ten-mile spring breeze lingered endlessly with the newly revealed willow green and red flowers: "Are you happy? I used to pester me to teach you how to improve your cultivation, but most monks can't ask for your speed for a lifetime. "

    He didn't answer Yuechangge's question, but said softly: "Why did you suddenly let me out?" ."

    "How can a lifetime be enough," Yue Changge also laughed: "I want to shut up your next life, next life... Eternal life, you will belong to me."

    "Too much."

    Zhao Deng bent his eyes to look at him, the pale moles of tears were looming, the silver-haired monk was slightly startled by that grinning cheerful tone, he had not heard Chao Deng make such a joking voice for a long, long time Talking to him, most of the time they are at each other's edge, not doing his lover's sanity, and facing him with indifference and disgust.

    "Then will you always be nice to me?"

    Seeing Yuechangge nodding, he smiled at the lamp: "Beauty, come here."

    His face was inextricably thick and beautiful, and the posture he was taught to be charming made people tickled. The vicious force seemed to bite off a piece of flesh on the opponent's fair neck.

    [Hate is worth three and a half stars. ]

    [Yeah! ]

    [Come on. ]

    [Ok! ]

    […you are stupid. ]

    […]

      He couldn't bear it either, he squeezed his legs in a very sad way, his eyes were wet and red, and the pleasure that was strong enough to destroy him washed over his limbs like a tide.

    "Your body is already addicted to me," the man kissed the skin behind his ear a little, and the light was instantly refreshed. The smiling voice made Zhao Deng's waist sore: "You are turning into my little snake."

    The gnawing turned into a pleasing kiss, but the man gently pulled him away from him, letting Chaodeng struggle in the grass, no matter how much he cried and begged for mercy, it was useless, a petal fell on him He could be forced to sway toward the lamp all over his body, his white jade-like face was blushing, his lips were bitten like raspberries, his hands and feet had no strength, and he couldn't even rescue himself pitifully for a moment.

    The rich and elegant monk watched him calmly from not far away until he could no longer twist his waist, only to cry softly and chaotically, There is no meaning of the past.

    Three days.

      With a little strength, he plunged into the man's arms, constantly rubbing against his chest.

    "Say something nice."

    Yuechangge raised his face and said lightly.

    "Ugh... uh..."

    "Aren't you very good at acting like a spoiled child?" He couldn't stand Zhao Deng's appearance, and the lead-colored pupils gradually turned into thin vertical lines, which was the expression of the snake's excitement: "Call calls me."

    "...husband, husband...ah...husband..."

    Hee hee hee hee hee to kill you.

    Let it go, **** it.

    "Bad boy," Yue Changge's breath stagnated, he couldn't bear to kiss his berry-colored lips any longer, intertwined with his lips and teeth, and whispered: "It's so deceiving , will go to hell."

      Rolling in circles and rolling into the boundless abundance of spring.

    It has been more than half a year since he last saw the lantern.

    Yun Xi followed a group of guards to patrol the palace all day long. Occasionally, there was a particularly big movement inside, and he could roughly guess what happened.

    "Brother, the one inside," the new guard listened to the corner for more than a month, and finally couldn't hold back and asked, "What is the relationship with the palace master?"

    Yun Xi raised her eyes: "What does it matter, you still don't understand?"

    "I don't understand if I understand it," the little guard was so curious: "The palace master is so happy with that person, can't you marry the big sedan chair and pamper him, why is there such a big battle every day? ? It's like a prisoner."

    "I don't know who is holding whom," Yun Xi shook her head and scolded with a smile: "You kid, you don't do business all day long, what are you curious about?"

    Looking to understand what he meant, the young guard opened his mouth wide and couldn't believe it.

    "Is there anyone in this world who can refuse the Palace Master?!"

    “…”

    Yun Xi's face twitched and she did not comment.

    "The one in there..." The person who suddenly recalled almost roared: "Yes...it was forced by the palace lord...!"

    "Yes."

    "This, this..." The little guard was extremely surprised: "The palace lord is so dignified on weekdays, which disciple is persecuting—"

    Yun Xi controlled his words: "His name is Chao Deng, and he was number one on the Demon Killing List two years ago."

    "The light...isn't it dead?"

      So far, many monks have been fascinated by the beauty condensed by sin. It is rumored that the evil thief died in Tiansi, but I didn't expect... It was actually enjoyed by the palace lord of Yexuan, and he was locked in the deep palace as his servant. .

    "Of course he can't die, the palace lord is reluctant to let him die," Yun Xi patted the little guard's shoulder: "It's good to listen to this kind of secret, if you spread it out, don't blame brother for not having it. I reminded you of your tongue and your life."

    "Then I, can I see him?"

    Inexplicably, thinking of those **** and charming rumors, the young guard was a little excited.

    "Better not see you."

    The spring rain mixed with peach blossoms fell in front of the Xuan window, the palace master of Yexuan combed the man's long hair, tidied his clothes, and put a thin silver chain on his broken ankle .

    If he moved a little, the silver chain made a faint sound, and he had no ability to walk. That person was just for further enjoyment.

    "Does it look good?"

    Zhao Deng noticed that the soft snake tail was wrapped around his ankle, the other party obviously liked that he was bound by the chain, and asked with a soft voice.

    "It's beautiful, the light is so beautiful."

    The lamp was slightly unchecked and hooked his lips.

    If it drags on like this, the system will suspect the business ability of the system, so just get five stars at a time...

    [You can. ]

    […Actually, I wanted to say it a long time ago,] After hesitating for a while at the lamp, he finally asked the question that has troubled him for a long time: [President, you know these fragments so well, why don't you go on it yourself? ]

    […]

    [Huh? ... uh huh? ]

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