The Beloved Imperial Consort

Such as sitting on a needle felt.

In this night, Mu Xiyao is particularly sensitive. The man behind him sighed, with the venting refreshment and unsatisfied eagerness, so straight into the ear, shocked her hand to stop.

Could it be that this sound was like a few nights ago, and he carefully touched her afterwards, and couldn’t help himself when he was alone.

The face is hot, the back is straight, and Mu Xiyao doesn't know how to be good. Just stop here and make it impossible to get up, it is not appropriate to raise milk in the middle of the night. If you continue, it will make him even more uncomfortable.

At the time when Mu Xiyao was in conflict, there was a call from Zong Zhenglin.

"Jiaojiao, turn around." The silhouette on the wall suddenly condensed, and I don't know where she has noticed.

Even so, the face is lost, and what kind of rituals are still considered.

No matter how good the weekdays are, there is no shelf at this time. It is not only because she is aware of it, but also to cover it. Simply let go, but I can still get a good time. Forbearing this for a long time, although it has been done several times in the dark, but no one can get two people happy when they are happy.

Squatting and sitting up, Zong Zhenglin leaned on the bed and locked her figure straight, and the heat was burning on her.

Turn around? Now she looks like this, how can he "see him with sincerity"? Mu Xiyao's face was red, and her head was boring.

"Turn around. The temple has been reading you for a long time, and the taste is too difficult."

"His Royal Highness," Mu Xiyao softly spoiled his body, his voice trembled, and his shame was slightly embarrassed. "That is, I want it, and I am waiting for it to be done here?"

In the past, it will only be bullied by him.

For a long time no response, Mu Xiyao was puzzled that the man was angry, and suddenly there was movement. It was like the man who got up and licked the quilt and smashed his boots and fell down.

Still suspicion, the shoulders have been suddenly held, so it is so hard to survive.

The man, who was too patient to wait, even used even the kung fu.

Mu Xiyao was blaming, but he was scared by the scene in front of him, and he exclaimed his eyes very quickly.

Zong Zhenglin only wore a robes, and his clothes were wide open, and there was nothing in it. Just standing in front of her, I can see him at a glance.

The man was so shameless and stepped forward. Mu Xiyao burned his neck and lifted his feet and smashed his eyes.

"His Royal Highness! You are going to let go!"

Zhang Hao, who was suddenly awakened by her, was amused, and the man pulled down her little hand on her cheek, her eyes were not good.

"I saw it with my own eyes, only to know how uncomfortable it is." It seems to prove that he is not imaginary, and the spray booth nodded to her.

"Golden, look at the temple, this temple hurts you."

Zong Zhenglin suddenly put her on the case and could not help but say that she opened her legs and buried her head.

"Don't be your next, dirty, unlucky." Mu Xiyao cried, his legs straight.

"Nonsense! Woman in the temple, where can't I touch it?" He hurts her, how is it broken? It is to bring the soldiers, and he does not need to be so blessed. The foundation is abundant, and the destiny is the thing in his hand.

"The temple is not afraid, but also wants to escape." He dared to take the home country as a note, she also had to take the heart to change!

Mu Xiyao's closed scorpion slowly opened, and the body was shaken, but the heart was extra soft.

The detective stroked Zong Zhenglin's corner and raised his hand around his neck.

"His Royal Highness, I am with you."

This is a whispered soft language, which caused Zong Zhenglin to be in a hot mood this evening. Even if he had never really done anything, he was comforted by Mu Xiyao and finally vented the backlog of fire.

Clouds and rain, scattered on his arm, Mu Xiyao tired of the bed, fell asleep.

Zong Zhenglin’s eyes were far-reaching, sweeping through her fascinating face, and she closed her eyes for a long time.

If she got a plausible sentence, he would be happy too. This woman is already deeply involved.

One thing... naturally is one. If it is not one, it will not recommend the fifth dynasty to his knees early. Among them, Zong Zhenglin does not necessarily want to explore. Before the two talked about each other, after all, they did not want to force her to be too embarrassed. Nowadays, it is broken and the mind is broken.

There are courage to calculate him, enough to plan him, so a woman, there is annoyance, but unfortunately not pity. After all, she secretly allowed her to be proud, one victory over one.

When she went to sleep on the next day, Mu Xiyao still relied on her unwillingness to get up. The little head hides under Zong Zhenglin, letting him call people, and she only has two screams.

"No, your Highness, don't bother, give it a little sleep." Impatient, he lost his temper.

"Get up and use medicine, meals can not be missed." Pat her back, Zong Zhenglin did not allow.

"Use more to make up at night." The little mouth muttered, turned a small **** to the person, obviously impatient.

"That's the case... the red envelope will be filled up next year." He always holds the place where she can pinch her.

Sure enough, Mu Xiyao said "Bastard!", turned into a chapter and fourteen years of New Year's morning, the loudest greeting to the Sixth Hall.

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(The following revisions make up the number of words, parents forgive me. Nothing can be skipped.)

Yu Wei felt like she was going to be torn, and she was hurt all over her body. The brain is especially chaotic, just like the two consciousnesses are in a fierce collision, and there is no fear that her master will collapse at any time.

Finally, through the pain of this heartbreaking, Yu Wei slowly opened his eyes in bed.

It was surrounded by a light blue room, and she was not alone in the house. Not far away, a pot of pink carnation was placed on the white dressing table, just right.

This is not the place she is familiar with, but the bedroom of another Yu Wei.

She was originally a second-rate singer, who has been playing in the entertainment industry for more than a decade, but only had two albums with a total sales volume of 30,000. Or because of the rich second generation, the opportunity to be taken up by people.

After that, I took a few movies in a faint manner, and they were just inconspicuous supporting roles. I was crushed by my family for a lifetime, and I could not see the hope of fame.

Her family is only moderate, her parents are university lecturers, and there is a brother on it.

Yu Wei's qualifications are just general. No matter how hard they try, they can't catch up with her outstanding big brother. The two brothers and sisters are often compared by the parents of the teacher, which makes her very rebellious when she grows up, eager to break free from parental discipline and do what she likes.

So after the college entrance examination, Yu Wei privately filled out the art university, so that her father would be forced out of the house. According to her father's statement, Yu Jiashi's book, Xiangmendi, did not have her daughter, who was neither obedient nor self-deprecating.

So Yu Wei went to school by studying in the field for more than ten years, and never returned. I usually call and give two greetings.

She also often feels alone at home during the festival, but unfortunately she thought of her unspeakable situation. Yu Wei did not have the courage to mention the word home.

She is afraid of going home and making her parents shameful. She is afraid to go home and be ashamed to face her big brother. She is even more afraid of going home and will not have the courage to uphold her ideals.

She has suffered, tired, and cried in these years. But I like to sing, and I like to act as a singer, but I have been reluctant to give up everything she used to fight with her most precious decade.

Until the end, she auditioned again and passed the protagonist, only to cry a lot of drunkenness in the rental house, and when she woke up, it became another Yu Wei.

This is not the earth she is familiar with, nor her age. Here is the union of humans entering the interstellar ephemeris of 2054 after the great destruction.

She is still 15 years old in a few days. Here is the 9th district of the Federation, one of the most common civilian planets.

Federal citizens have a distinction between aristocrats and civilians. I want to squid leaping gantry, unless there is a skill to be recognized by the federal government, or to make outstanding contributions in a certain field.

Her family is the most common civilian home. Her parents are working in the library. There is also a younger brother named Yu Peng, who is only 9 years old this year. The little guy is white and fat, very cute.

Yu Wei studied in the Jude female. She had a squabble with another girl in the class. She was pushed down from the second floor balcony and sent directly to the federal hospital for 2 hours before being taken home by her mother.

After sorting out the current identity, Yu Wei looked stunned. Think of the parents before crossing, can only barely comfort themselves, but fortunately, at least there is a brother, after all, they have not been able to filial piety.

In 2054, when I thought of this strange age, Yu Wei was very embarrassed.

This is a time and space that is extremely unbalanced.

Human beings have achieved unprecedented brilliant achievements in science and technology, but they have almost lost the civilization of the entire golden age because of the sudden collapse of the great destruction.

At first, because of the pressure of survival, human beings put all their energies into the development of science and technology and military, and strived to expand the interstellar expansion. The ethnic civil war never stopped, and after the end of the second Star Wars, two relatively stable regimes, the Empire and the Commonwealth, were finally formed.

With the rapid development of interstellar expansion and the development of the resource planet, it has been able to fully meet the needs of the federal and empire, and the two countries have slowed down and turned their attention to domestic construction.

However, at this time, the Federation and the Empire were surprised to find that the reconstruction and restoration of human civilization was extremely difficult, and the entire development process actually lags far behind other industries. Even after more than a thousand years of exploration and research, human civilization is far from the prosperity of the golden age.

The spiritual level of the entire nation is even more scary and scary. It only knows the mech battleship and does not know the essence of ancient civilization.