Forgive me, Your Majesty

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Teng Feng Yuan is not in a hurry, will be that part of the soft in the mouth, the tip of the tongue swept, and occasionally open teeth bite, led to Hua Yi more than humming, but he let out a little laughter in his throat, big hand is not stopping, massaging her sensitive areas, do not need a moment to make Hua Yi as soft as water.
Body tightly entwined together deep contact, Teng Feng Yuan only feel incomparably satisfied, listening to her trembling screams, really want to rub her into the blood and bones.
After the clouds and rain is already late at night, Hua Yi face flushed red has not receded, all is moisturized by love after the charming, Teng Feng Yuan still pressed her, inch by inch caressing her spine, “Hua Yi, what should you say?”
“Sleepy.” Hua Yi muttered in dissatisfaction.
Teng Feng Yuan was not satisfied, fishing her into his arms, opening his teeth to bite her earlobe, although he did not use much force, Hua Yi felt some pain and compromised, “I am the woman of the Honorable Lord, in the future I will listen to him and stay by his side in peace. I am the woman of the honorable lord ……”
After saying as such several times, Teng Feng Yuan let her go, got up and went to wring a towel over to wipe her body, Hua Yi lazily lay on the bed, enjoying his thorough care.
When cleaned up, Teng Feng Yuan extinguished the light on the bed to hold her, such as today has been hot, hold too tightly she can not sleep, muttered from his arms to break away, Teng Feng Yuan did not force, still reminiscent of the aftermath of the love, until he heard the sound of her slow and deep breathing, want her to have fallen asleep, he went over to the arm around her, close to the bare back of her, kissed the side of her neck, murmured: Hua Yi, I love you so much.
The next day, he took her to the shopping mall to buy clothes and jewelry, and the money poured out like water. Hua Yi had little interest, but she couldn’t resist Teng Feng Yuan’s enthusiasm. The two days in the Tiandu streets and alleys wandering, restaurants and restaurants to try, Hua Yi is to feel the days free and easy, but she really can not say that she and Teng Feng Yuan’s relationship, sometimes she will produce the illusion of lovers, but as long as this idea came out, Hua Yi immediately strangled without mercy, what lovers, even lovers can not be counted.
Of course, Teng Feng Yuan did not forget the purpose of coming to Tiandu, play for a few days, this night while Hua Yi asleep, he got up and changed into a set of night clothes, straight to the Ning Wang House.
Di Qian Lei has just finished mourning, the Ning King’s Mansion is still hanging white cloth, wherever the noble and big families, naturally, they will keep experts to protect the courtyard, the chief instructor of the Ning King’s Mansion is more than ten years ago in the jianghu famous Flying Shadow Warrior, and also trained a group of dead soldiers. At night, the royal residence is heavily guarded, patrols come and go frequently, Teng Feng Yuan is very careful, like a ghost like sneaking towards the backyard.
He just floated past a hundred years old tree, might as well tree a few darts hit over, someone shouted: “Who?”
Originally, the tree also hid the secret guards.
Teng Feng Yuan speed is also fast, in the blink of an eye has drifted away, the secret guards almost suspected that he looked at the eyes, but would rather look at the eyes of the eyes, but also can not be wrongly put a person, and immediately greeted the patrols to search around.
Teng Feng Yuan has been hanging upside down under the eaves of the house, see the patrols are carrying out a carpet search, busy while people turn their faces when floating away, across two courtyards disappeared into a hut, the house is brightly lit by candlelight, there is an old man wearing vestments are still meditating, before they have time to make a sound was Teng Feng Yuan palm split stunned.
The right side of the old man also put a few booklets, Teng Feng Yuan casually picked up one of the above, is Di Qian Lei’s funeral set of rituals, tomb location and burial goods, etc., he casually flipped through the other booklets, to see a certain booklet even wrote “seven star sword and knife a pair of”, suddenly came to the interest of that booklet carefully read it twice, sighed: it is really a step through the iron shoe He sighed, “I’ve really broken through the iron shoes and found no place.

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