He attacked again, and the attraction force was greater than Fang Cai, but Luo Ziye had already taken precautions, and without hesitation, he grabbed the bench on the side and threw it at him As a result, the bench is equivalent to lying down in place of her, and is absorbed by this powerful internal force.
She rushed to the door, but the door had already been closed by Yan Lie, and she couldn't pull it open after a few pulls, and after scolding her, she turned her head and saw that someone was approaching step by step, and the most important thing was that he was not wearing clothes, she had nosebleeds and a lot of hairbleeds, and she didn't dare to look down, and only God knew how much effort she put in if she didn't pounce at this time And now, Feng Wuyan has just begun to look at her seriously.
The soaked clothes showed through the upper chest as if they were wrapped in something, but they were probably too thick to see the shape.
Luo Ziye didn't have a chest injury, so he was wrapped in bandages He thought so, and looked down again.
I saw her dirty pants, bulging a piece.
But it didn't turn into a small tent to prop up, which means that this kid didn't have the emotion of this cognition, which made His Royal Highness the regent a little unhappy.
But Luo Ziye didn't care if he was happy or not, after the had enough, he turned his head around, quickly saw the window, and then picked up the vase and threw it at him He raised his hand slightly, and the vase was picked up by the strong wind, smashed to the side, and shattered.
Then Luo Ziye ran all the way, and all the things that he could catch on the way were thrown at him, and those things were destroyed one by one by his internal force, and most of them were destroyed under such a toss.
After a long day of hard work, Luo Ziye finally wore small dirty pants and wrapped in a middle coat, and successfully climbed over the window Seeing this, his eyes flickered, and he was about to reach out and grab her She suddenly turned her head to look at him, cold anger narrowed in Peach Blossom's eyes, and she raised her voice at him: "Feng Wuyan, do you think you can get what you can get me with strength, or get my submission" As soon as she said this, he was about to catch her hand, and he froze in mid-air.
For he saw clearly that the disgust in her eyes, the undisguised disgust, when she said this, made him feel like something had pierced the tip of his heart It was heavy, and it seemed like blood could be seen.
The blazing in his eyes also faded in an instant.
The demon pupil locked on her, and the cold and magnetic voice hesitated in her throat for a long time, and she didn't spit out a word.
If he speaks, what he will say is nothing more than the fact that no matter what he uses to strengthen, what he gets, or what he can't get, it can't change the fact that Luo Ziye is his private property However, he knew that saying this would only make the person in front of him reject him more and push the distance between them even further.
He shouldn't have cared about this, everything as long as he was happy, Luo Ziye was willing or not, happy or unhappy, it was not within his consideration, as long as he was willing and wanted to plunder, then he would take it, but at this moment, seeing her tall eyebrows, the disgust in the peach blossom eyes made him feel like something was blocked in his heart, and the whole person seemed to be restrained by something, and he couldn't continue to do it casually After Luo Ziye said this, she saw that he was silent, but as she expected, it really stopped his actions for a while.
She leaned over and immediately rolled out of the window Then he grabbed his crotch and mid-coat and ran a few steps away After running a few steps, she tore open her pants and took a look at her Fortunately, in order to prevent the phoenix from being perverted one day, she touched her crotch and put half of the eggplant that had been wilted for a few days in it, thinking that if she was really unlucky, she couldn't resist his strength and was touched by him, just touched it casually, and if she didn't touch it deeply, she might not be able to find it.
This can be regarded as a handy at this time, fortunately, under the soaking and tossing, the eggplant still resolutely stuck to the original position, and did not suddenly cross or obliquely or anything, so that she was soaked and immediately exposed This is really the best in eggplant, which deserves praise and praise Reach out and adjust the orientation of the eggplant again, making it firmer Yan Lie and the others outside the main hall ran out of the window when they saw Luo Ziye dressed like this, wet all over.
And the first thing he did after he came out was to open his pants, take a look inside, and after reading it, he reached into the crotch of his pants and didn't know what he was doing.
He suddenly felt that this was a bit thunderous The eyes of the others, following Yan Lie's eyes, also felt that they were a little thunderous After the adjustment, Luo Ziye planned to continue to run while Feng Wuyan was still naked at this time, hurry up, I believe that he would not run out naked to catch her, Yan Lie glanced at the closed door of the dormitory, and then at Luo Ziye, who was obviously running for his life, and was a little hesitant, whether he should stop her or not Feng Wuyu didn't open his mouth to command, and Yan Lie didn't dare to move.
So Luo Ziye ran to the door of Feng Wuyi's palace with half resentment, half excitement, half annoyance and half fire, and when she ran to the door, the door of Feng Wuyi's bedroom happened to open, her eyebrows jumped, and she reflexively looked back.
He was only wearing a black undershirt at the moment, with a loose tie around his waist and a half-open placket, which made Luo Ziye look fascinated for a while, but this rippling emotion was quickly controlled and replaced by anger He was also staring at her at the moment, still looking at her with the arrogant demeanor of a high-minded, ancient nobleman, and did not speak.
And Luo Ziye was already suffocated by him, and the whole person was picked up like this, and his whole body was still wet like this.
This is already angry enough, and now I am still looking at him pretending to be forced, and I am even more angry and regret that I came with a bra without a little defense, standing at the gate, she stretched out her hand and pointed to his nose and put a sentence: "Feng Wuyan, Lao Tzu will swear here today, if Lao Tzu comes to your mansion again, Lao Tzu will live broadcast Xiang" After saying this, she turned her head and planned to leave.
However, a gust of air surged, and a brocade robe flew from the night wind and draped over her.
She was stunned for a moment, turned her head to look at him, and his magic pupils were staring at her at the moment, and his eyes were still wild and domineering, but there was something in them that she couldn't understand, which was very complicated She glanced at the clothes on her shoulders, sneered, and ripped them off.
Thrown on the ground, sneered, and strode out of the door He thought she was a child who slapped a candy, so he happily put on his clothes and left, and thanked Dade in his heart, telling himself that Feng Wuyan was not bad Her behavior quickly made his magic pupils narrow, and the familiar cold anger resurfaced.
Yan Lie's brows also furrowed, the prince's current behavior was tantamount to throwing the king's concern directly to the ground, abandoning it as if it were his job, which made him very strange, what did the king do, and as soon as the idea of making the prince angry like this, he simply glanced at Feng Wuyan who was not firm in defending his master's position His Royal Highness the Prince Regent was originally angry, thinking about whether to arrest that kid back and teach him a good lesson, but he saw Yan Lie's eyes like this.
His eyebrows jumped, and he asked in a deep voice: "Do you think it's Lonely's fault?"
Yan Lie's face turned grim, and he spoke: "Whether it's in Tianyao, it's the entire Xuanyu Continent.
You are the king, your words are the norm, this is a matter recognized by the world, you naturally will not be wrong, your subordinates just feel that although the prince's temper is not good, it is definitely not bad, compared to ordinary people, his temperament is very good to speak.
And he likes beautiful men, even though you and him seem to have a strained relationship, under normal circumstances, you care about him, and he should also be excited.
But now it looks like he's really angry."
So, what the hell are you doing to make him angry like this?
Feng Wuyan put her hands behind her back, and looked at the door for a long time, as well as the brocade robe that she threw on the ground.
Listening to Yan Lie's words at this moment, I don't know for a while whether I am more angry, or more stinging Luo Ziye, it is simply that he can't rob and kill, and he can't move, and now he can't beat him, when he is floating here, that kid is chic like a gust of wind, and he throws his concern to the ground, abandoning it like a walk, he simply Yan Lie looked at his heart-congested appearance, coughed, and couldn't help but remind him of one thing: "Wang, my subordinates want to tell you that our only king with a different surname in Tianyao, that is, your father Wang, although he doesn't care about the affairs of the court now, he goes out fishing all day long, and he doesn't return for half a year.
But the old prince is a noble man, and he should not be able to accept his own son and a man."
Speaking of this, Feng Wuyan's eyebrows also jumped.
Stretched out his hand and rubbed his brows, and finally said in a deep voice: "This is a lonely matter, even if he is not allowed to interfere" Yan Lie: "Okay, anyway, he has already reminded him, if the king wants to continue to fall in, he will continue to trap, if the old prince comes back and holds the genealogy of the Feng family, counts the current lineage, and cries, makes trouble, hangs himself and says that the Feng family is going to die, don't blame yourself for not reminding."
Luo Ziye was very awesome and ripped off Feng Wuyan's brocade robe, and after showing his anger, he came out like this.
Walking far away, walking on the street, the night breeze blew, and she sneezed Wet, I finally felt cold at this time, and I began to regret it a little in my heart, even if I pretended to be forced, I should pay attention to my physical health, and I should definitely wrap my clothes and come out again, if I was swaying in the cold wind and blowing sick, who would I cry to As I was thinking this, I suddenly felt that there were people around me.
And the man didn't intend to hide his figure, so she could detect it quickly.
When I looked up, the bright red hem of the clothes was the arc of glamorous temptation, and the gorgeous beauty of the flowers on the other side bloomed in the publicity.
And the face that attracted women and made men crazy was looking at her with a faint smile.
In fact, Luo Ziye was also planning to look for him in the next few days, so at this moment, he jumped directly on the roof, sat down beside him, and asked, "Are you waiting for me" Seeing that she was wet, Ying Ember hooked her lips slightly and smiled.
Swept away the world, the beauty is incomprehensible, so Luo Ziye felt that his nosebleed was a little overflowing again, and he quickly turned his head and didn't dare to look again, for fear that he would turn into a wolf and go up to pounce on him Ember was also dry, reaching out and handing her a wine bottle.
I held one by myself, and there were a few more over there, and my glamorous voice slowly sounded: "Naturally, because my son knows that the prince has been very depressed recently, and he wants to use wine to kill his sorrows."
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Since they all want to drink to kill their sorrows, why don't they drink together.
These words simply poked Luo Ziye's heart, she has indeed been very worried recently, the recruitment of troops was originally because the emperor agreed, there was not much of a problem, but if Feng Wuyu reminded her just now, it means that she may really not be able to recruit anyone, and she must go back and find a new way.
And the people on all sides are friends and foes, they are confused, few can tell the difference, and they always like to calculate her.
The most infuriating thing is that just when her life is so difficult, every step is a game, and she doesn't know when she will step into someone's trap, Feng Wuyan's bastard still teases her like this It's just too sad and angry Annoyed, she took a resentful sip of wine and choked herself.
After Ying Ember glanced at her with a smile, he was silently drinking on the side, Luo Ziye coughed a few times, calmed down, and then turned his head and said: "Ying Ash, I think you are so handsome and extraordinary, if you continue to be in the Qin Lou Chu Pavilion, you will definitely be buried."
I have a good career and would like to recommend it to you, do you want to think about it" If he continues to stay in Qinglou, maybe he will really die at the hands of Yin Qing, she will throw an olive branch, but she will not agree to him Ember tilted her head, and the evil peach blossom eyes looked at her, waiting for an answer.
No, go to the Prince's Mansion to enlist in the army As you know, after Luo Ziye was right, there was a deep meaning in her eyes, and she knew that as long as she said it, Ying Ember would definitely be able to understand what she meant: "Go to be a male pet in the prince's mansion" said this, of course, not for teasing, but for The corners of Ying Ash's mouth twitched, and Qingcheng in the dark also felt that the chrysanthemum hurt.
However, after a moment, he also reacted. looked at her with a smile, his eyes revealed a seductive charm, and he said with a low smile: "The identity of the prince's male pet is naturally tied to the prince."
And lately, if anyone wants my life, you stand in my way.
Lhotse night, you don't really want me, but you want to protect me, but, what are you trying to do?"
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