so white.

so big.

Then she shyly pulled the quilt up quickly.

Slightly pulled Wei Tu's palm, and stuck it on his cheek, with a delicate and silky touch.

With a charming and slightly shy girly style.

"It's all the master's fault. The kiss is just a kiss, why is it still biting? It's still so hard, it's not so white... I didn't expect the master's mouth to be so big, it hurt my disciples..."

hiss……

hiss……

Wei Tu felt a flame burning.

Not a candle, nor a spark outside.

It's wildfire inside.

"...This is a bit too much."

Wei Tu said with a slightly dry throat.

But Ye Bingluan's expression was very happy.

Smiling and looking at Wei Tu, he was so seductive that he looked like a vixen who had practiced for many years.

"Hey, is it too much? But this is what the master did. When the apprentice is suffering, why doesn't the master stop?"

"Then why didn't you refuse?"

"Well, because the master wants to do this, how can the disciple refuse?"

Her soft eyes seemed to abandon all those prides.

That's why it looks even more attractive.

It's like a little beast tamed by you, allowing you to do whatever you want.

"...No way to refuse?"

Wei Tu looked at her with straight eyes.

Ye Bingluan gently rubbed his cheeks with his hands, making him feel that his temperature was getting hotter and hotter, and the mist in his eyes was getting more and more.

"Master, please feel sorry for this disciple. In order to please Master, this disciple has tried his best. If Master is too greedy and asks for more, although he will not refuse...but just don't ruin this disciple..."

What is this implying?

Must be implying something!

What not to do at this time... is that you'd better do this!

You can come here with confidence!

Wei Tu obviously understood this truth, but he didn't expect that the other party somehow understood such sentiments.

If you want to say that women are still natural stunners in these things, they are all self-taught.

"I didn't teach you these things."

Ye Bingluan suddenly remembered something.

He looked at Wei Tu with a smile.

"Master, you also have a master, right?"

Wei Tu was stunned.

"of course."

"Then... is your master a man or a woman?"

Wei Tu said with some embarrassment, "Girl."

I am indeed a little embarrassed, because it seems that I am surrounded by women, although this is the fact...

Ye Bingluan let out a groan and elongated her voice.

Then he narrowed his eyes and looked at Wei Tu slyly.

"So the way she loves Master is the same as Master loves disciples? She is also like this...teaching you, and then leaving a mark, being careful and meticulous..."

Wei Tu remembered something.

He seemed a little embarrassed to tell the other party that the situation was reversed.

Lu Qingyan did teach her, but if she taught her...it seemed like she was doing something to her.

Little by little, step by step.

Then it got deeper and deeper, unable to extricate itself.

"You are very dangerous now, Ye Bingluan."

Wei Tu took a deep breath to restrain his churning emotions.

It was already hot enough on Luoying Lake, how did this woman manage to intensify it?

Ye Bingluan looked at Wei Tu with a smile.

"Master, are you afraid of disciple? Disciple is not scary, he is very good."

Wei Tu held his breath, closed his eyes slightly, and then opened them to look at Ye Bingluan.

"It seems that as a teacher, it is necessary to spend one night teaching you what it means to be a good disciple."

Ye Bingluan blinked.

"Aren't you going back tonight?"

"I'm afraid of the dark at night, move a little to make room for the teacher."

The quilt is opened.

The boy in the clothes got in.

Ye Bingluan's face was flushed, but her eyes were charming, and her voice was also delicate.

"No, Master, you are still wearing clothes..."

"Oh. I almost forgot, of course the master and apprentice must be honest with each other."

So one piece of clothing was turned out of the quilt.

The whole bed was restless. PS: Today is a special day, and we mourn for our compatriots on the public memorial day.Today's life is hard-won, and we should all be grateful.

54 How long can the lady last?

When Ye Bingluan woke up from the bed.

Sure enough, the man in the quilt had disappeared.

It's a bit outrageous to say that many people worry about life's major events, whether they will have offspring, and they don't have a single concubine, let alone the queen's empress who secretly hides men in the quilt...

But the fact is that, if possible, Ye Bingluan wants him to be in his quilt for the rest of his life.

Shameless, it's okay to turn day and night upside down.

Obviously, in the days when he was still the Great Shang Emperor, such a thing was impossible.

He chose to leave while he was soundly asleep.

It should be said that he is unfeeling, or too gentle.

I don't want to bring the sadness of parting to myself, but I am so heartless that I don't even give myself a farewell.

She sat up, feeling lost for a long time.

Just put on the dragon robe and go to the morning routine.

When the turbulent but complicated morning court finally came to an end, Ye Bingluan came to the imperial study and gave Cui Hao a task that he had prepared for a long time.

"Prime Minister, please select some children and send them to the palace. My brothers and sisters are uneven, but this is not the standard for measuring their offspring. And this matter involves many interests, so there is no need to make a big fuss, and it can be weighed after deliberation Among the pros and cons, you are the only one, Prime Minister Cui."

Ye Bingluan has been thinking about this for a long time.

It may be possible to have a child of your own in the world and let her or him inherit the throne.

But my own child involved unimaginably many affairs. An empress wanted to give birth to a child and let her inherit the throne, and it was difficult to guarantee that she was really suitable. Maybe she would experience the suffering she had in the past.

From this point of view, Ye Bingluan is selfish.

She is so selfish that she doesn't even want to let her children bear what she shouldn't bear.

Moreover, it took too long to wait for a child to grow up, and she already felt that she was unwilling to wait for even a few years.

What is the future of the Shang Dynasty?

She doesn't want to think about it anymore, maybe in essence, she is a selfish person, selfish enough to make her own life truly belong to her, these common people will give up in this way.

Countless birds flew by outside the window, and white clouds flowed.

How many people, looking back, it's been a hundred years.

-

Wei Tu had already embarked on his return journey before dawn.

Although in such a warm and confusing night, it is indeed reluctant to leave a warm body, but if you don't leave sooner, you will probably be reluctant to leave.

No wonder so many people say that Ruanrou Township is also a tomb of heroes.

Indeed, who can give up a body as smooth as satin, and who can easily give up the beautiful mountains in his hands.

When we returned to Yuan Jianzong, the sky was just right.

The sun is not particularly dazzling, and the thin mist surrounds the mountains.

Wei Tu didn't go to other places first, and went directly to Xiaoyuan Peak. It was still early at this time, and there was no one coming and going at Xiaoyuan Peak, so it seemed very clean.

He came to the door of the pavilion that really belonged to him.

The courtyard looked a little messy, and it seemed that she still couldn't rest assured that the girl lived alone.

Baskets and sickles for weeding were placed randomly, as if you could see the girl's tireless expression.

Wei Tu pushed the door open and entered with very light force, so that no one would be woken up.

He came to the room, found a familiar room, and sneaked in quietly.

It seems a little like a thief, obviously it's his own home.

Wei Tu was a little dazed if he didn't pay attention, and he actually had an existence called Jia.

Especially when seeing her sleeping obediently on the bed, this feeling is even stronger.

The sunlight outside the window cannot penetrate the window, leaving only a faint light.

Under the floating fine dust, her hair was spread messily on the bed, and she hugged the cup tightly, but her smooth arms were exposed outside.

Her shoulders are smooth and delicate.

Wei Tu likes to look at women's collarbone very much, because he always feels that this part is like the bone of a fan, which enhances the temperament and has endless room for reverie.

Delicate, even slightly skinny is good.

Especially when she was emotionally flushed slightly, it would look like the lake was covered with cherry blossoms.

It is so beautiful in this morning light.

Wei Tu squatted down beside the bed.

Looking at Su Mi's face.

Watching her eyelashes tremble slightly, watching her sleeping face be pure and beautiful.

With her slight breath, the hair on her face would float gently and then fall back in place.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Wei Tu reached out to brush his hair away.

The fingertips of his fingers gently rubbed against the other's face.

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