"Hidden tent" 30

The hotness in the palm of your hand can burn a layer of skin. The sunken skull even feels tingling and tingling, and that thing...

It was swollen and hard in her hands as if it was blowing.

In her eyes that were full of love, there were panic, embarrassment, and shame, but more of it was the kind of arrogance that was desperate and willing to go out.

But she was a little tender after all. In this kind of thing, she was not as skilled as Miao Ma, and could not do it as she said... wholeheartedly.

So, nervously, the little girl used force to her fingers, and the force on her hand couldn't help but get heavier.

It doesn't matter if you don't use force. With the force, you can hear a "hiss". Lu Jiuxiao's face turned from red to blue, or even black. The blue veins on his forehead seemed to jump out, as if someone on the verge of anger could catch her in the next moment and throw her out.

Thinking of this, she held it tighter again.

Lu Jiuxiao's hand holding Ruqiu tightened, his voice a little dull and forbearing, almost squeezed out from his teeth, "Shen Shishi, let go."

But it is not like the usual sarcastic tone.

The little girl pursed her lips tightly, and her two sweaty black hairs crossed the bridge of her erect nose. Not only did she not loosen her body, she also added a hand to her.

Lu Jiuxiao: "..."

The man's Adam's apple rolled slightly, his tone had slowed down, "let go."

The tranquility outside the window and the noise outside the house collided and merged, adding two unexplained pleasure to the bed tent.

Disturb the mind and mind.

Lu Jiuxiao let go of the lotus pink robe skirt and instead pinched the white jade robe that was comparable to the willow branches. A pair of jade feet on his shoulders and neck curled up with his ten toes, and his eyes that were swaying candlelight, and his rapid contraction of Xiao Yuefu...

Thousands of charm and all kinds of charm.

In this world, no man can resist it.

At the end, Chen Shiqi fainted from exhaustion. Her only consciousness could only make her feel that Lu Jiuxiao pulled her forearm and called her.

But her upper and lower eyelids seemed to be covered with paper, and she lost all her strength. In short, she had no strength to get up.

there is none left.

Lu Jiuxiao frowned and looked at the three thousand black hairs scattered on the couch and the snow-white peaks. He held, pinched, and bittened the blue and red marks, and pushed her forearm again. Seeing that she couldn't wake her up, he had to go to the room first.

The sound of water is gurgling and the mist is misty.

Before the candlelight burned out, Lu Jiuxiao had already cleaned himself up. He pinched a white wet hand and wiped the girl twice.

He poked her face with his finger, "Hey, Shen Shishi."

After a while, the person curled inside half opened his eyes with difficulty. Not as good as Lu Jiuxiao's words, she said like a mosquito and flies: "Criminal, I can't walk anymore."

His voice was hoarse, as if he was so angry that he had no strength to speak, so how could he have the strength to get up and go down to the ground?

The man was wearing a moon-white bedclothes, his belt was not tied, and his entire neck was open to the bottom. He just sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her.

After a few moments of silence, Lu Jiuxiao raised his foot onto the couch and closed his eyes reluctantly.

This is to acknowledge that she didn't have to leave. The eyes behind the person were a little widened, and the corners of his lips, which had taken off the fat, quietly raised. He was afraid that he would regret it, so he turned over gently...

However, even this movement is enough to make people feel a warm and soft thing lying beside them.

Lu Jiuxiao has never had the habit of sleeping with others since he was a child. His ears are very good, and the little girl's breath is so shallow that it also shines into his ears.

The man opened his eyes and went to see the star and bright moon outside the window, but he was completely sleepy.

Perhaps because the summer is hot, the people beside them are not honest in sleeping, so they turn over from time to time, and every time they turn over, the bedding will slide down.

After a few times, Lu Jiuxiao pressed his eyes with the back of his hand irritatedly. When he was about to turn over and stay, the small body that had been huddled in the corner suddenly approached.

He was stunned for a moment, pushed her head away, and pushed the person back.

However, soon, the head moved back on itself and pressed against Lu Jiuxiao's shoulder.

After repeating this several times, Lu Jiuxiao was tired, hung his hands tiredly, and closed his eyes reluctantly.

The next morning, when Lu Jiuxiao opened his eyes, there was no one beside him.

He sat up with a bruise in his eyes, rubbed his shoulders and neck, which was a little sore, and his face turned darker as usual.

What is "sex-desire-desire to the point of being dull" He understood, how did he move last night and put her mind to rest for a night?

Is he the one who can settle down?

Thinking about it again, she tempted him last night and repeatedly ravaged him, and then she became the beautiful flower that was about to wither...

Thinking of this, Lu Jiuxiao raised the corner of his mouth accidentally. Yes, it was very good, pretending to be quite similar.

At this moment, the door of the house was pushed open with a creaking sound, and the "deserted flower" was carrying the basin and slowly walking towards it.

After serving Lu Jiuxiao to wash, she handed over a wardrobe, which seemed to have a moment of glans on his dark face, and said in surprise: "Criminal, have you not rested?"

The eyes are blue and red.

Lu Jiuxiao raised his head lightly and twitched slightly, which meant: Do you think I look like I'm sleeping well?

When he went downstairs, Hua Xiang Tower was extremely deserted. When a few girls who were raising their voices in the morning saw him, they subconsciously glanced at Muxiang Pavilion on the second floor and said "shot" in a low voice.

In the past, the fewest sisters could also touch Prince Lu's sleeves. Now, it's fine. At most, I can only take a look at the back when I'm snoring in the morning...

People cannot compare with each other, they cannot compare with each other.

As soon as Lu Jiuxiaojian stepped out of the carved threshold, Qin Yi led the carriage from the corner.

He was bent down and about to get into the car when he suddenly stopped, maintaining the posture of one foot on the pedal, his eyes slightly closed, and his ears moved slightly.

This alley is already quiet during the day, and Hua Xiang Tower is at the end of the alley, so quiet that even the sound of the wind can be heard clearly

At this time, Qin Yi also looked solemn, and quietly met Lu Jiuxiao, then saw him withdraw his gaze and accidentally entered the car.

Along the way, Qin Yi was extremely careful, afraid of another plot. He did not dare to take it lightly when he committed a crime in the street last time.

But their master, who are you getting into trouble again?

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Half a month passed, and the sky in Kyoto became hotter and hotter. The air everywhere seemed to be ignited with a handful of flames next to the flesh.

At this time, Hou Mansion and Songyuan.

Lu Jiuxiao sat on the garden stone bench, one leg swaying in the air, and one palm supported the table with one hand. He leaned back slightly, held the folding fan in the other hand, and knocked on his thighs in a row.

He narrowed his eyes, "Die?"

Yin Zhong and Qin Yi lowered their heads one after another, with a serious expression, "Yes, there is a hidden poison hidden in the back of the teeth. They committed suicide without having time to judge."

Recently, Lu Jiuxiao was restless and followed him everywhere. He was not a sneaky person with only fancy fists and embroidered legs. If he hadn't had his excellent ears and sensitive ears, he might not have noticed them.

Last night, Yin Zhong finally thought of a way to hang a ghost out, but unexpectedly he was in vain.

The first thing Lu Jiuxiao thought about this kind of good thing was Li Er.

He said, "Where is Li Er?"

Yin Zhong replied: "I was sent to the temple by Duke Li yesterday. I saw that it was not a year or two, so I couldn't come back. Master, the dead man obviously had a great skill, not like the second son's person."

Lu Jiuxiao didn't respond and agreed. Li Er's idiot didn't look like him.

Yin Zhong frowned and said, "Master, could it be the other end of the study..." He was exposed?

"No." Lu Jiuxiao cut off the railway.

If anyone had known that Gao Xun was in his yard, he would have used this act of wanting to kill him, he would have long since taken advantage of this time to claim that he had a wanted criminal. He would have been a big deal or a small deal. Even the emperor would not be able to protect him blatantly, and he would suffer some losses.

However, Yin Zhong's words reminded him of another thing...

Did Shen Shishiji come more diligently?

It can be said that Prince Lu is addicted to alcohol and sex, and it is hard to resist the beauty, but over time, it is difficult to keep the clues of those who are interested.

"Yin Zhong." Thinking of this, Lu Jiuxiao frowned slightly, "I asked you to look for the doctor last time, and then look for it."

Yin Zhong was stunned for a moment and nodded.

However, he thought that it would be enough to have Miss Chen take care of the military officer Gao. The body of the military officer Gao could survive without dying. Moreover, he thought that the prince liked Miss Chen very much, so he even made a bet with Qin Yi in private...

Is the girl's house in the east wing or the west wing...

Therefore, the two of them subconsciously looked at each other and raised their hands to touch the tip of their noses at the same time.

Get it, lose all.

Just then, Yuan walked over with a bowl of black chicken soup. Qin Yi and Yin Zhong and the others retreated not far away with tactfully.

Since Lu Xing returned to the Ganqing Palace and asked him to return to his residence, Lu Jiuxiao spent most of his days staying in the residence. It was rare to have a chance, and Yuan was not idle. Every day he used black chicken soup, ginseng abalone soup, and snow grass longan soup, without any other treatments.

Just look at it, no one can say that Yuan, the mother, is not competent enough. She is very concerned about food, clothing, housing and transportation.

She looked at Lu Jiuxiao drinking the soup in one gulp and said slowly: "Your father can get rid of office early tonight. If you have nothing to do, can you accompany him to have dinner?"

Lu Jiuxiao put the porcelain bowl on the stone table and said "hmm" casually, his tone deliberately pressed down by two points, a feeling of being reluctant to make it difficult.

However, before the corner of Yuan's mouth was raised completely, a man dressed in a guard hurriedly past the other end of the yard, covered his lips in front of Qin Yi and whispered a few words—

Qin Yi was slightly stunned and immediately stepped forward.

Lu Jiuxiao and Yuan looked over together.

Qin Yi paused hesitantly and said vaguely: "Master, the fire in Tianshui Lane has occurred."

It was concealed that it was not that there was a fire in Tianshui Lane, but that Hua Xianglou at the end of Tianshui Lane had left the water.

Upon hearing this, Lu Jiuxiao and Yuan both changed their expressions slightly.

The former jumped off the stone table and walked forward two steps before remembering to turn around and said, "Mother, I won't go back tonight."

Yuan's face was tense, and as the dark red figure disappeared from Songyuan, he stroked his chest and took a deep breath.

No matter how obscure it is, can she not know where Tianshui Lane is?

What will he do if there is a fire in the alley? He is a soldier in the palace. Can he put out the fire?

Thinking of this, Yuan felt so upset that he sighed repeatedly.

At this time, black smoke was emitting above Tianshui Lane, which was exactly the direction of Hua Xianglou.
Chapter completed!