Chapter 439: So flogging

Neither Xue Mu nor Liu Wanxi thought about borrowing seeds at this moment.
Drinking that half of the remaining tea means that it has already been determined and will roll together sooner or later. Xue Mu was greedy for Liu Wanxi's beauty, and Liu Wanxi also hoped to have one time with Xue Mu. It was originally something you wanted me. It's just that Xue Mu didn't want to be so fast. He felt that this woman was very pitiful, and wanted to give more affection to take it easy, instead of just opening his mouth and going straight to that theme.
But at this moment I really can't control it, I want to kill me at all times, let's talk about your concubine!
For Liu Wanxi, a brief conversation tonight created some simple lively and romantic atmosphere. Xue Mu felt it was not enough, but it was enough for Liu Wanxi.
In Xue Mu's view, the simple romantic and gentleness penetrated her heart easily. The original label of "borrowing object" or "atoning object" has long been lost, and a sense of attachment follows. Up.
So she would kiss so much that she would not let go.
Had it not been disturbed by Ji Qingyuan's summons, she would have been looking forward to spending a sweet and beautiful night with Xue Mu tonight, and then he would accompany herself to warm this cold and twisted deep palace.
At this time, Liu Wanxi only hoped that Xue Mu could give herself a crazy lingering lingering. That was the best emotional vent and the best revenge for Ji Qingyuan. He didn't want Xue Mu to pretend to be a gentleman at this time. People disappointed.
The demon girl's origin is after all the demon girl's origin.
Xue Mu did not disappoint her, the demon was still a demon after all.
He would only feel excited about pushing down his concubine beside Ji Qingyuan.
The palace costume was roughly torn into pieces, and the white jade body exuded amazing temptation and coquettish under the soft light of Ye Mingzhu, as if white snow piled up, while two red plum blossoms were lightly blooming. The perfect color and curve made people Blood veins are stretched.
Xue Mu buried his head deeply, Liu Wanxi's pink neck lightly raised. The unconcealed and comfortable voice whispered from the cherry lips, the scene was strange and beautiful.
Several little palace ladies around dropped their heads.
They were basically the palace where the Little Demon Girl of Xingyue quietly entered, and some of them were Liu Wanxi's henchmen who had saved their lives. They also felt applauded for the imperial concubine and relieved their anger at this scene. But anyway, it's still too shocking...
Ji Qingyuan's low laughter faintly came from inside the screen...
Ye Guying squatted in the corner with her knees on her knees, and she suddenly realized something.
How many games should I watch for the leader to end? He gave him a strange sense of malice at that time, wouldn't it be that?
What does it mean to be uncomfortable?
Ye Guying's face wrinkled, her chin resting on her knees, and she was about to cry.
Can you scream more quietly, people will be in demand after the 26th or 7th this year, okay...
Can you be more consistent in appearance, what do you mean by holding someone's ankle and holding it high, afraid that I can't see clearly?
You have to press your knees to your shoulders, and then you have to stand up and go down...
It's true that every room can clearly see the most important places!
There is blood...
Really a virgin... Ji Qingyuan, the imperial concubine you have been with for 14 years is still a virgin, don't you even know how to use your fingers? Can only use a whip?
This time I was really dipped in with a whip, not a hundred whips. I didn't know a few hundred whips for a while.
There is no such speed for him to fight. How can he do it so bravely?
Ye Guying unconsciously rubbed it twice.
It relieves itching and is very comfortable.
She bit her lower lip lightly and peeked around, no one could see her. The female assassin hesitated for a moment, and carefully stretched out her hand.
"Ha..." The female assassin's gentle gasp was completely covered with more intense shouts on the couch so that no splash could be heard.
The sound of "whipping" lingered in Ji Qingyuan's ears rhythmically, and he showed a satisfied smile.
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The caning is over.
Liu Wanxi's limbs were tightly wrapped around Xue Mu's body, feeling a little lost in the last aftertaste.
"Your breath..." After a while, Liu Wanxi whispered slightly hoarsely: "The Way of Heaven?"
"Yeah..." Xue Mu whispered: "I feel your meridians, fragile and fragile, dantian scattered and disordered, unable to carry cultivation at all, and dual cultivation skills can not be used. But it seems that my breath can nourish, after many times Maybe there is some hope..."
Liu Wanxi's absent-minded eyes slowly lit up: "Wanxi has hope of recovery?"
Xue Mu caressed her pretty face and said with a smile: "Be obedient, maybe you can really recover."
"Wanxi is very obedient." Liu Wanxi gasped for a while, slowly sat up on her knees, took the silk scarf and gently wiped the blood for him, and then held it in both hands: "Wanxi is the king, body and mind, and will never change. Even if you will be tortured like Ji Qingyuan in the future, I can only admit it."
"I'm not Ji Qingyuan." Xue Mu took the towel into the ring and whispered: "Let's go, your first time, I was a little rougher just now, you should go back and rest for a night, ignore Ji Qingyuan."
"No way." Liu Wanxi shook her head slightly: "We have to go back to life, at least behave."
Seeing Liu Wanxi struggling, a little palace lady quickly took a new set of clothes and served her to dress well.
It was really delicate and weak, and it was difficult to get to the ground. One step was to frown, and to stand firmly on the shoulders of the little palace lady. Xue Mu looked at it and suddenly a poem appeared:
"The waiter helped Jiao weak, it was Xin Cheng Enze Shi."
She deserves it, including "Looking back and smiling, there is no color in the sixth palace."
Thinking like this, another little palace lady took his clothes shyly, and whispered: "We are waiting for the general manager to dress."
Xue Mu didn't bother to move at this moment. He really experienced the corrupt life of the emperor, and the little girl Jiaojiao timidly dressed him... Well, it's actually normal, far inferior to what he wears. It was clean, and the sage didn't have the mood to wipe the girly oil in his time, and there was no response when he touched the body with his delicate hands. But this kind of psychological experience is really comfortable, no wonder people are prone to corruption when they have power.
He was wearing clothes here, and Liu Wanxi also saw Ji Qingyuan again with the help of the palace maid. Seeing her staggering and frowning, Ji Qingyuan slowly said: "Dare to commit another crime?"
Liu Wanxi was in a weird mood and did not answer.
Ji Qingyuan said again: "I also blurted out just now. Actually, I didn't want to use this to establish a reserve. It's just that Xue Mu can't stay, otherwise it will be a big disaster. You let Manager Li come in, and I will discuss with him Xue in the capital. Mu, you go."
That's right. If you want to kill Xue Mu, kill Xue Mu. It doesn't make sense to associate this with Li Chu. Presumably the whipping sound just now calmed Ji Qingyuan a bit. Xue Mu sat outside and shook his head. He was too lazy to comment at this moment. He didn't even fluctuate when he heard that he wanted to kill himself.
Li Gonggong entered the screen with a look of sage time, and Liu Wanxi walked out slowly. Xue Mu got up and followed her. The two looked at each other and laughed silently.
"Put your car." Liu Wanxi ordered left and right: "My palace also returns to the palace to think about Xue Mu and share the worries for you."
The ladies on the left and right couldn't help covering their mouths, for fear that they would laugh out of nowhere.
How to kill?
Hold the Han in your arms and kill.