Chapter 368: Lord will make you happy forever

Feng Aotian looked at the two of them, then stood up, took his hand out of their hands, got off the soft couch, and turned to look at them, "Not coming out yet?"
The two glanced at each other, then got down on the soft couch and followed her quietly.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes to look at Mu Hanjin, and then at Lan Jingshu, "To be fair, you two can guess the boxing, whoever wins, the master wants whom."
The two's faces became more and more red, and when they really guessed the punch, Lan Jingshu had won, but he knew that Mu Hanjin had deliberately let him.
Without saying a word, Feng Aotian took Lan Jingshu's hand out of the Imperial Palace.
A light smile flashed across Mu Hanjin's handsome and elegant face, and she stepped out.
Father Cat watched Mu Hanjin leave, then turned to look at Meteor, "Why doesn't the master think about whether I need it or not?"
Meteor rubbed his wistful eyes, "Aren't you always there?"
When Mr. Cat saw that he was absent-minded, he got up and went straight to the inner hall.
The meteor rolled over on the soft couch, and then went to sleep.
In the beautiful and sunny palace, Feng Aotian suddenly thought of something, and raised his eyes to look at Lan Jingshu, "Is there something exciting today?"
Lan Jingshu is now immersed in the joy of walking with her like this. She suddenly took his waist and flew away. He leaned in her arms, his gentle face flashed with soft light, quiet He sucked in her unique breath, letting the gentle wind come from his ears, he just raised his eyes and looked at her unsatisfactorily.
Feng Aotian looked down at him, thinking where to go? Suddenly thinking of Furong Pavilion, he led him into the Furong Pavilion, Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and looked at her, thinking about this place for a long time in the future. What are you doing here now?
Cuiyu raised her eyes to look at Feng Aotian, and greeted him with a smile, "Master, have you been in the future for a long time?"
Feng Aotian twitched the corner of her mouth, then looked at her, "Can you see it?"
"Huh?" Cuiyu didn't react for a while, seeing Feng Aotian blocking Lan Jingshu's waist, seeming to understand something, and replied with a smile, "Yes."
"Arrange a secluded cubicle for the Lord." Feng Aotian answered indifferently.
"Yes." Cuiyu responded with a smile, and then turned to make arrangements.
Lan Jingshu looked at her sideways, "What does the emperor do?"
Feng Aotian leaned close to his ear, "Naturally it is a good thing."
Lan Jingshu saw that the phoenix eyes flickered slightly, and then he saw Cuiyu coming forward, "Master, the arrangements have been made."
"Okay." Feng Aotian smiled and nodded, then took Lan Jingshu's hand and walked out of the house, heading to the third floor, and when he entered a room around the corner, Cuiyu retreated.
Feng Aotian raised her eyes and looked at the room in front of her. It was elegant. The aroma in the cauldron was scented, but it was also comfortable to smell. However, she knew that there was some aphrodisiac effect in it, and she immediately walked to the opposite wall After opening the secret compartment, she could clearly see the scene next door. She turned around and looked at Lan Jingshu, dragging him into her arms, "Get closer."
After Lan Jingshu entered this room, he felt uncomfortable, and even felt dry and dry for a while. Now he approached Feng Aotian's body, his whole body pressed against her arms, her nose filled with her body. The unique fragrance exuding, and the ambiguous breath in the room, he was strained physically and mentally, following her gaze and looking through the dark grid, the warm face was as hot as a cloud of fire, and he was hot. Turning his head, he ran into Feng Aotian looking at him with a smile.
"Why don't you look at it?" Feng Aotian's hands were already walking around him unconsciously, "but you have to look at it clearly, and do it later."
Lan Jingshu quickly took a deep breath, feeling like a fire in his body. The more restrained it became, the more intense it became. This feeling made him feel very uncomfortable, but he wanted to find someone to vent. Export.
He stared at her with scorching eyes, and Feng Aotian leaned in his arms, "Hurry up and see, you can't miss the most exciting."
Lan Jingshu took a deep breath and closed his eyes to make him more comfortable, but every time he exhaled, it was like a hot mist that made him unable to control himself. He took a deep breath, and then looked from the secret grid. After the past, he saw that the place was really alive and fragrant, and he had never seen it so real, such a scene, all stimulated all his senses, and the only remaining reason.
For some reason, he turned his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, his voice was somewhat dull, "The emperor...the minister wants it."
Feng Aotian curled his lips and smiled, curling his hands around his neck, "I want to do it myself."
Lan Jingshu's heart trembled suddenly, his slender fingers tremblingly brushed her pretty cheeks, and slid over his ears until they covered her jade crown. With a slight movement, the ink-like blue silk fell down. , The atmosphere in the room became stronger and stronger, he just looked at me like this, then hugged her horizontally, turned and walked towards the bed.
When he put Feng Aotian on the bed, he bullied himself, his mind reverberated with the sight of what Shicai had seen in the dark cell, and he proactively kissed her lips, and his hands felt on her body even more. Wandering through the clothes...
In the emperor's sleeping hall, the cat father snorted coldly, turned his eyes to look at the meteor, "How long has it been, why hasn't the master come?"
"Of course it takes longer to do business." Meteor tilted Erlang's legs, nestled in the soft couch, biting the apple.
The cat turned his eyes to look at him without worry, "By the way, where is the dog?"
Meteor whispered, "I'll be out tomorrow." Meteor continued.
"Oh." Father Cat nodded, "I really caught up."
Meteor thought of the dog, and sighed again, "I don't know what happened to the dog?"
"You haven't seen it for some days." Seeing that the meteor flashes with worry, Mr. Cat went on to say, "However, it seems that it shouldn't be a big problem."
"En." Meteor nodded, "Just stay alive."
"However, everything has to start over." Father Cat continued.
"Start over?" Meteor hurriedly sat up, lay down on several cases, threw the half-eaten apple aside, and asked Mr. Mao.
"Meteor, can you find Long Yin now?" Father Cat looked at him and asked coldly.
"Not found." Meteor shook his head, "I tried to find it, but after all, I couldn't find it."
"Hey." Father Cat raised his eyes and looked into the distance, "Long Yin has always been the one who owes the master the most."
auzw.com Meteor nodded, "But, I really can't find it."
Did Mr. Cat look at the meteor, "When the dog of tomorrow comes out, you will know."
"Oh." Meteor nodded, then fell into thought.
In the Furong Pavilion, Feng Aotian was leaning against Lan Jingshu’s arms dripping with sweat, with blushing cheeks and ink-like blue silk spreading on both sides, and Lan Jingshu was naked, with Feng Ao on his chest. He closed his eyes contentedly under the blue and purple mark under the sky. He seemed to have changed his energy, and looked up at her, "The emperor, can the minister hurt you?"
Looking at Lan Jing's book, Feng Aotian couldn't help but feel that no matter how gentle this man is on the surface, how indifferent he is, or how pure and unwilling he is, once he is infected, he can It was like a tiger pounced on food, she raised her eyes to look at Lan Jingshu, "Master didn't know you still have this craziness?"
Lan Jingshu quickly got up and knelt down, but Feng Aotian took him into his arms, "Lord likes it."
Lan Jingshu's figure paused, then turned to look at her, his handsome face was dyed with a touch of gentleness, "The emperor, the minister also likes it."
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Also let you remember how you feel today."
"I will remember it for the rest of my life." Lan Jingshu hugged her tightly into her arms. Only she could give herself this joy.
Feng Aotian leaned in his arms, took a deep breath, and then closed his eyes to rest his mind, while Lan Jingshu looked down at the Wenxiang Nephrite in his arms, couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed him again. Feng Ao Tian opened his eyes and stared at him. Seeing that his eyes were asking questions, he couldn't help but smile, and then greeted him with a kiss...
It wasn't until late at night that Feng Aotian brought Lan Jingshu back to the emperor's bedroom, while his cheeks were still red, and he followed her obediently.
When Mr. Cat saw that the two of them finally came back, he hurriedly greeted him, and saw Feng Aotian's neck covered with hickeys, and the corner of his mouth curled, "Master, you who are blue and white, don't take it easy."
When Lan Jing heard the book, he blushed even more. Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice, "Master likes eating meat in the sky."
Father Cat snorted coldly, "Then the master will continue to eat."
Feng Aotian turned around and looked at Lan Jingshu, holding him in his arms, "Master is going to Jinxuan Palace tonight."
"Then what are you still doing here?" Father Cat said, turning around and walking inward.
Feng Aotian smiled and watched Father Cat walking away in anger, then turned around and took Lan Jingshu's hand and left.
Lan Jingshu looked at Feng Aotian beside him. Such time is always short, but it can always remind him of a lifetime. He feels that these years of waiting are worthwhile.
Feng Aotian looked at him sideways, curled his lips and smiled, "Have you not fed you yet?"
Lan Jingshu's face turned red, and he whispered, "Naturally, the more the better."
The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, and he stepped forward to pinch his chin, "Master's Jing Shu can actually say such a thing."
Lan Jingshu smiled slightly and suddenly embraced her, "The minister feels very happy at this moment."
Feng Aotian had never thought that Lan Jingshu would be so proactive, but she was also happy to see such a Lan Jingshu. Walking along the way, it was ups and downs, but they were right. Her heart has never changed.
She hugged him tightly, feeling the faint breath radiating from him, this feeling was like embracing her happiness. "Jingshu, Jingshu, Jingshu..."
Lan Jingshu hugged her and wanted to integrate her into his body, fearing that only in this way could he truly feel that he was hers.
Feng Aotian whispered, "You are the master, and you will always be the master."
Lan Jingshu's handsome and gentle face crossed a happy smile. At this moment, he suddenly felt that everything was unimportant, the important thing was that he had it.
Feng Aotian took him by the hand. The two of them just looked at each other and laughed like this, but it was worth a thousand words. In Jinxuan Palace, the two embraced and slept together. He kept his eyes open and didn't want to close together, just like this. Looking at her over and over again, never enough.
The next morning, when Feng Aotian woke up, he saw Lan Jingshu asleep unknowingly, and now he was leaning against her with a faint smile on her mouth, she slowly approached, smiling at him There was a light kiss on the lips, and he whispered, "Master will make you happy, happy forever."
The smile at the corner of Lan Jingshu's mouth deepened, Feng Aotian got up and got off the bed, but Lan Jingshu was unwilling to get up while leaning on the bed, but closed his eyes, recalling the beauty.
After a brief wash, Feng Aotian stepped out of Jinxuan Palace. He raised his eyes and saw Mu Hanjin walking in the distance. His handsome and jade face always had a gentle smile and was walking towards her. Stepping forward, holding his hand, "But going to the Wind Clan?"
"En." Feng Aotian nodded, "Master will be with you today."
"Okay." Mu Hanjin nodded with a smile, just squeezed her hand, and the two of them moved to the Emperor's Sleeping Hall and saw that Meteor was ready. Father Mao looked up and saw that she had changed people beside her. Said happily, "The master has eaten breakfast, so go ahead."
Feng Feng Aotian couldn't help but smile when seeing Father Cat doing this, "The jealousy is getting stronger and stronger."
"If you are not jealous, the slave will really be suffocated to death." Mr. Cat said aggrievedly.
Feng Aotian stepped forward and pinched Father Cat's nose, "Okay, I know."
Father Cat stepped forward and leaned in Feng Aotian's arms, "Does the master really know?"
"En." Feng Aotian nodded, "I know you are careful."
Father Cat snorted coldly, "Master, go ahead, don't worry about the minions."
Feng Aotian curled his lips and smiled. After breakfast, he took Mu Hanjin and Meteor to the Feng Clan. Meteor hurriedly went to the hall. When he saw the dog lying in the golden scroll, he looked at Feng Aotian. Master, let him out soon."
Feng Aotian nodded, then raised his eyes, the palms condensed his inner strength, and when he slid across the golden scroll, he saw a golden light flashing, and then a cloud of black mist came out of the golden scroll and fell on the ground. The meteor came forward happily, but Seeing the little bit in front of him, he was a little surprised, turning his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, "Master, is this a dog?"
"En." Feng Aotian nodded, "It is considered to be relived once, so it has to start over."
Meteor looked down at the black puppy lying on the ground with his eyes closed. It seemed to be a sleeping black puppy. He was also very small when he hugged him, as if he was just born. He shed tears, "God dog, why have you become so small? Don’t worry, I will take good care of you in the future. If I take a bite of wine and you take a bite, I will definitely not let you drink soup if I eat meat. You must get better."
Feng Aotian turned to look at Mu Hanjin, and walked out with his hand.
Meteor walked out holding the reduced version of the dog, raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian's left back, and called out loudly, "Holy Lord, what do the newly born puppies eat?"
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