This Lord is Too Cruel

Lan Jingshu lowered his head. He has become accustomed to the bizarre behavior of the regent. Today, he is still immersed and able to get out of this cage, showing his aspirations. For some reason, he has a little intuition in his heart. I think that the regent's temper has become more gloomy and the methods are more brutal when he comes back from the border, but for their male favorites, they are not as ruthless as they used to be.

Feng Aotian raised his hand and ran his cold fingers across the mark she personally bitten on him last night. The mark might not disappear in this life, and it will stay with him for the rest of his life.

"How do you let the master punish you?" The chill passed over the bite marks, and her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly. Her other hand leaned into the shirt, stroking his thin waist. It felt good, and the tentacles were smooth and tender.

Mu Hanjin's heart trembled, her gentle eyes watched her, but she didn't know how to answer? How to punish? Isn't she always the final say?

Feng Aotian swept back slightly, and Mu Hanjin fell into her arms, his eyes met, but he saw the discomfort in her phoenix eyes, he lowered his eyes slightly, what's wrong with him? How could you be in a daze in front of her one after another?

"It's not a good thing to be in a daze in front of my master. This is the third time." Feng Aotian lowered his head slightly, and the hair on his chest glided across Mu Hanjinruyu's cheeks with a hint of coolness. Mu Hanjin in her arms trembled slightly, and her body became tighter.

And her hands have unknowingly pierced into the trousers, touching his shameful skin, his body stiffened, his crystal-clear cheeks quickly stained with crimson, and her elegant posture quietly bloomed in her arms. The charm is very magnificent.

Mu Hanjin’s brain was blank at this moment, and her eyes were full of mist, staring at Feng Aotian dimly, like a pool of hot spring flowing into her icy cold pool, making him extremely stiff. But with the slightest coolness, this double stimulation, and the place where her hand touches now, made him feel more embarrassed, but did not dare to raise her eyebrows, so she could only let her be more reckless and reckless. action.

"You said that if the Lord took you in the imperial court, wouldn't it feel better?" Feng Aotian's handsome face gradually enlarged in front of his eyes, and the corner of his mouth aroused a touch of evil, but it was cold.

"Weichen is at the disposal of the prince." Mu Hanjin sighed in his heart, how can he resist, even if he resists? Moreover, the responsibilities on his body are too heavy and too heavy, he will not go to **** who will go to hell.

Even if he hides his unwillingness to leak emotions very well, she can still easily capture them, and she can't help but wonder, what is hidden behind him?

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While speaking, with a vigorous wave, he stripped off his clothes, bullied himself up, pressed against his body, and stroked his silky skin with her hands, her movements were gentle like she had never had before. Gentle, but it made Mu Hanjin feel uncomfortable. In his mind, how she beat and whipped him in the past, tortured him to death, but now the person pressing on him is so gentle, such Gentle, he couldn't help feeling the strange feeling she brought to him. Her fingers seemed to have a magical power that could relax his tight nerves little by little.

Lan Jingshu continued to pretend to be a stone sculpture. He naturally knew that if he stepped forward to stop him, the regent would definitely treat Mu Hanjin more severely, so he could only remain silent.

After Feng Aotian thoroughly stroked every inch of his skin, he re-dressed the clothes scattered under him, raised his hand, and when he was confused and infatuated, he covered his long and narrow water. On his eyes, he whispered, "I didn't sleep last night and didn't rest yet."

Mu Hanjin closed her eyes without warning, she actually dressed him personally, the warmth of her fingers covered his eyes, and because of her touch, there was still a faint warm current across her body. , He didn't know why, now that sleepiness hits, and the whole body is even more refreshing, he fell asleep obediently.

Feng Aotian pulled up the Xuehu Qiu Yi he had prepared on one side and covered him, turned his eyes, and stared suspiciously at Lan Jingshu.

The corner of her mouth twitched, and her complexion sank, "Look at what the Lord does? If you go to Lianghuai here, and the errands are not done well, the Lord will do the same for you." Then, she reached out and knocked his forehead. Help you, remember, if it is done well, the master will make a request for you, if it is not done well, the master will throw you into the sea to feed the fish."

Lan Jingshu's handsome and elegant face was knocked on the forehead by Feng Aotian so obviously, he couldn't adapt to it. Is this the regent he knew? She still has such a side. Thinking of the good calligraphy of yesterday, he couldn't help but warm up. Perhaps, the situation today is far from being as bad as he thought.

"Sure enough, I have stayed with Mu Hanjin for a long time, and now I have learned the habit of being in a daze. Don't you think that the master did you here?" Feng Aotian raised his hand and banged heavily on his forehead, taking advantage of the situation and putting his arms up. On his shoulder, "Do you understand what the Lord said?"

"Weichen will not humiliate the prince's high hopes." Lan Jingshu was shocked, thinking that the regent had done it, so it would be better to thank the regent obediently, thinking how he learned to be in a daze? Quickly bowed his head to answer.

Feng Aotian nodded in satisfaction, stretched out his hand, and gently led him, he lay down along the way, and the three of them lay in the emperor's house. Feng Aotian closed his eyes, "Master is tired, take a break with him."

Or w,,----a digression-dear friends, this will make up for the second update of the day before yesterday, there will be one before twelve o'clock, hehe...