The Anarchic Consort

Helen Weiwei was stunned by hot, what was deliberate? At that time, Qing Zhan took the water in and helped her wash, and she would think that the door would become him.

"Since then I wanted to do this." The breath of Bai Lijiajue slipped over her lips, and as the squeaky slid open, it was a low-pitched hoarse voice: "You choose one, let me now." You, still help me with your hands, huh?"

Helen Weiwei bit his thin lip: "Your Highness, has anyone said that you are not reasonable at all?"

"How can I not reason, I gave you the right to choose." Bai Lijiajue kissed her ear again.

Helen Weiwei felt that the hand was better than the one that made him toss a night, so he did not resist, let him move through her hand, when it was light, heavy, slow and fast, even though it was separated. With the trousers, I can clearly feel the agitation of the thing, and the whole left hand is like burning.

It doesn't mean that the thing goes down halfway, but it gets hotter.

Helen Weiwei looked at him and it was really uncomfortable: "You, enough."

"Well?" The breath of Bai Lijiajue sank, the whole face was too late to converge sexy, and the forehead was covered with a layer of sparkling sweat, his face was a little red, and the narrow corner of his eyes was full of enthusiasm. child.

He is very different in peacetime.

Helen Weiwei looked at the face that was so beautiful that he couldn't get away, and unconsciously took the initiative to move his finger.

He seemed to react immediately, and his eyes stared at her eyes. The sweat on his forehead ran down his side and turned her directly to the bronze mirror.

Snapped!

"What is it?" Helen Weiwei was trapped under him by her whole body. Her body was behind a cold bronze mirror, and her ears were licked into his mouth.

Helen Weiwei looked at him with the same provocation. He smiled and said, "Don't you let me help you? I didn't expect that there was such a time."

"So proud?" His noble and quiet face pulled a sinister smile, looked down at her, and with a finger, he could see the blush floating on her face.

Helen Weiwei really didn't think that he could still hold her hand and move now. The shocking touch made her only want to turn her head away, not to look at the soft legs. Handsome face.

But he didn't want to let her go, and reached out and twisted her face. His eyes were so deep: "What? Don't want to see, how do I enjoy it in your hands?"

"You, hurry up." Helen Weiwei bit his thin lip and could only watch as he rubbed his breath on her eyes, as if the whole body had become a temperature, and the heat was incredible.

The Bailijiajue sank Shen Shuangyu, who thought that the first person could not help her, she did not expect to be herself.

Under the rapid movement, the thrill of going straight into the brain made him only want to bow his head, bite the prey in this arms, and then calm his own breathing.

Helian Weiwei was given a hand. When he was just untied, he stood up. After finding the tub, he quickly washed his hands and the heat on his face could not go back.

In the bronze mirror, her nightgown was messy and messy.

He is still a modest gentleman, just tidying up, and it is a well-dressed and cold look.

Helen Weiwei took a deep breath, and the fingers seemed to have the feeling of touch. Originally, I wanted to buy a robes with collars to cover the traces on my neck. Now it is more obvious.

She even suspects that a certain imperial is not intentional, specifically biting her neck.

However, the person of Bai Lijiajue is not the ordinary person's thoughts to keep up with. She looks at her hand washing, her mouth is raised, and her fingers are slightly picked: "Try this one again."

Compared to the nightgown, the robes he picked up now look normal and the texture looks like a good look.

Helen Weiwei smiled twice: ... Oh, you finally remember that you are here to help me pick clothes! !

Taking the robes over, Helen Weiwei glanced at it, and Liu Mei slightly wrinkled: "The collar is still so short."

"Would you like to do so long, you are not hot?" The smile on the face of Bai Lijiajue was rarely soft, and the left hand naturally circled the shoulders of Helen Weiwei, and the thin lips were slightly hooked.

Originally because of his hand

When some unsuitable Helen Weiwei heard this, he slowly turned his head and looked at him seriously. He replied, "Because the place you bite is too obvious, it is easy to be discovered. Yesterday Someone touched my neck, and I was surprised. Later, I realized what was going on."

It was said that the Baili Jiajue immediately frowned, and the black scorpion suddenly flashed a sharp cold man, and the imposing temperament of his body suddenly shrouded.

Was it touched?

"Where did you go after returning from the auction yesterday?" The voice of Bai Lijiajue was very light, and it sounded like a little careless.

Helen Weiwei took the robes and didn't care. He dropped a sentence: "Busy a little about yourself." Then he entered the back room.

In fact, a piece of cotton cloth on the neck can be solved.

She did not think of it before.

No wounds, you can also use medical cotton...

Compared with the joy of Helen Vivi, the eyes of Bai Lijiajue were obviously much colder. He did not expect that he was so marked in marking his own belongings, and there would be people who did not know how to get together.

The hundred miles of the princes smashed their eyes, turning the fingers of the black tail ring, and they were very tight, and the smile of the corner of the mouth cooled down.

When you lift it again, the emotion will converge perfectly.

He walked into the back room and looked at Herrenweiwei, who was wearing a cotton cloth on his neck, and there was another sign of being smashed inside.

Just like now, he looked at her, thinking about completely wetting the white robe, clasping her hand with her own collection of gold chains... let her make any sound she wants to hear...

However, before that, it is always necessary to treat the flies around.

The Bailijiajue stepped out and the breeze blew, only revealing his narrow scorpion, and some of the cold ones let some of the shadows coming to him numb.

No, is it that they are invisible and angry with their Highness?

The shadows lingered on the ground, and some even dared not look up to see the face of their own master.

The voice of Bai Lijiajue is still very light, but people feel that even the bones are cold: "You check it, who Wang Hao had seen last night."

"Yes." The shadows coveted and quickly evacuated.

The Baili Jiajue took his eyes back, standing in the window, the breeze blowing, the white flowers falling, falling in his fingers, and he was crushed into powder by a little bit...

After Helen Weiwei changed his robes, he saw this scene.

At this point, the master was back, followed by two cockroaches, holding tea and snacks.

The master, but in the hands of a package of exquisite bags.

"His Royal Highness, this is what you want."