Chapter 1845: : Grand Finale - Wedding (15)

"Duo Duoer, when I have a dinner party, in addition to Wenwu Baiguan, there are also Fanbang envoys to celebrate the emperor's great joy. There will be many people, and they will be very lively. You are sitting beside the king and not drinking. Don't mess, after you have fed the potatoes, come back early and have a rest, you know?"
Long Muzhen put a beautiful bow on the blossoming scorpion, and brought her a special cashmere hat and bib for her, leaving her only two black eyes, and the smart turn.
As soon as I heard that there was no excitement, I couldn’t make it up. The money was not happy, and my head was shaking fast. "Would you like to come back to rest early? The people outside are hot, I am going to lie in this dormitory, it’s boring!"
"Moreover, today is the hole/room/flower/candle night of the velvet and the three, I still want to give them a big gift!"
Long Muzhen ordered a little bit of money and a tall mouth, full of love and affection: "How can it be boring, or else, let us do something right?"
Money blossoming brain knotted: "What is the right thing?"
The next second, I saw the man in front of me, such as the black scorpion rendered by ink, filled with a touch of and enchanting luster.
Long Mu's hand, with a tumultuous waist and a chubby waist, the beautiful and innocent face slowly leans on the ear of money, revealing a burning breath: "You don't want a hole / room / flower / Candle? You give the third child a gift, the king is a transfer."
The face of the money blossoming, slamming into a pig liver, stretched out his hand and pushed the chest of Long Muzhen, glaring at him, and screaming: "I told you seriously, don't smile."

"This king is also serious - do not believe you look at the face of the king!" Long Muqi rogue grasped the small hand of money blossoming to his face, but also showed a very awkward appearance: "Duoer, this It’s been three months, you see, the king is hungry--"
Qian Duodu of course knows the hungryness of Long Mu's mouth, what does it mean?
Coupled with Long Mu's voice, low hoarseness, like the feelings of love / hustle and bustle, tightly wrapped around the money blossoming, so that she is helpless.
The tip of his tongue, his own earlobe tickle, the money blossoming his head, his face blushing: "Twelve, the doctor said, my expected date is near, can not be strenuous -"
Long Mu's hand, the light car familiar with the road untied the bow of the big bang, got into the neckline of the money blossoming, began to eat tofu indiscriminately.
While trying to provoke the feelings and desires of Xiaojiao's wife, he snarled with a good voice: "It doesn't matter, then we are not violent, the king gently comes, slowly comes - maybe, after When the husband is so excited, the potatoes will come out!"
(small potatoes: lying trough, false squatting, you are when I am you, born to succumb, squatting out twice?)
I have been married for some years. They are familiar with each other's most sensitive/feeling parts/positions, especially Long Muzhen. They can always exert their greatest enthusiasm and smother the money blossoming.
After a bit of a whirlwind, the money blossomed and looked confused, and the eyebrows looked at the dragon in the spring. Finally, I couldn’t help but be tempted by the beauty.
Hey~ I can’t wait to throw down the Fourteens~ Overwhelm~ Eat ~!
Long Muzhen was not willing to show weakness. He bent over and took the money to the bed. Just thinking about the stripping of the three, five and two, he heard the voice of the palace lady coming out.