Chapter 19 Your Majesty, the slave family is tired
At this moment, a bolt of lightning struck, and there was a sudden sound in the air, followed by a torrential downpour, as if the Milky Way was bursting out of control.
Yao Suluan hurriedly walked into the main hall with Caiying's support. Several people in the courtyard followed suit, and the air in the entire main hall suddenly dropped to freezing point.
Meihe Pavilion of Yao Mansion
The crackling sound of thunder woke up Yao Mowan, who was sleeping on the soft couch. Her slender eyes slowly opened, and she saw Ye Hongyi lying on her naked body, looking at her with an evil smile.
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"My little fairy, how could you fall asleep without my permission?" Ye Hongyi couldn't put it down and played with the cherry on Yao Mowan's chest, his eyes full of desire and dissatisfaction.
"Your Majesty... I'm tired..." Yao Mowan put her arms around Ye Hongyi's neck, her voice sounded a little tired. This was the third time Ye Hongyi stared at her with such a look.
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Yao Mowan was very satisfied with Ye Hongyi's greed. The more greedy he was, the greater her chance of winning, so even though she was very tired, she still teased Ye Hongyi's passion deeply with her ignorant eyes.
"But I'm not tired, what should I do?" Ye Hongyi's palm touched the smooth jade muscles on Yao Mowan's legs, and his thin lips bit her bright red lips, making a certain part of his body feel unbearably hot.
He couldn't imagine how such a pure and pure body could bring him such a huge desire, making him want to ask for it again and again.
The fragrance between Yao Mowan's lips and teeth was his favorite taste, so he lingered on her lips for a long time before moving away. The fiery kiss went all the way down, only staying on his chest for a moment before moving downwards.
A new round of lingering love began again. Ye Hongyi couldn't wait to slam into Yao Mowan's body, letting out low beast-like roars from time to time. Looking at the man's obsessed eyes, Yao Mowan moaned twice.
In response, it turns out that there is no need to deliberately please him, he is already so reluctant to part with this body, Yao Mowan's lips traced a vague arc, and her heart became increasingly cold.
A bolt of lightning flashed across, emitting a dazzling white light. Accompanied by the roar of thunder, Ye Hongyi once again released the heat of his body, lay on Yao Mowan's body with satisfaction, and fell asleep.
Yao Mowan slowly stretched out her lotus root arm, raised her eyes and looked at the five green jade fingers in front of her. The nails painted with purple rouge were smooth and full, and became scarier than blood under the background of the lightning. The twirling fingertips scratched
Ye Ye Hongyi drew a circle on his back at the center of his back.
Her lips formed an unscrupulous arc, lightning flashed across her face again, and the smile on Yao Mowan's face suddenly turned into a sinister and terrifying face like Shura.
In the main hall of the Su Mansion, Yao Zhenting once again reiterated his attitude. As long as Dou Xianglan no longer disturbs the lives of Su Muzi and Yao Yu, she will still be the eldest lady of the Prime Minister Yao's Mansion. Otherwise, for the sake of his son, he will not mind breaking up.
Even though Yao Suluan was here, he still persisted. On one side, Su Muzi stood humbly behind Yao Zhenting, tremblingly looking at Dou Xianglan's fierce eyes and remaining silent. She knew that she had no qualifications to speak.
"Daughter! You should say something! Look at your father, he is bullying me!" Dou Xianglan pulled Yao Suluan around like a shrew, crying bitterly.
"It's a happy event for my father to have a son, but they are a family after all. How can we let them live outside? If this spreads out, wouldn't it become a joke? So my daughter thinks that the third lady and Yao Yu should be allowed to move back to Prime Minister Yao's Mansion
, I wonder what your father wants?" Yao Suluan turned her elf-like eyes, walked up to Yao Zhenting with a smile, and swept her jade fingers across Yao Yu's delicate face.
"Daughter! How could you let..."
"Mother, Yao Yu is a bloodline of the Yao family and his father's son. Is it possible that you want to keep him floating outside, unable to recognize his ancestors and return to the clan? Su Muzi is Yao Yu's biological mother, so naturally she should follow him back.
Prime Minister's Mansion!" Seeing Dou Xianglan's unwillingness, Yao Suluan immediately turned his eyes, his eyes becoming fierce.
"But......"
"Okay! It's not a big deal. I have the final say on this matter. Now that the Emperor is still in Prime Minister Yao's Mansion, I have to go back as soon as possible!" Yao Suluan looked at Yao Zhenting with deep meaning, implying that there was no need to ask for his permission anymore.
Opinion.
Dou Xianglan wanted to say something else, but was pulled back by Pingzhi.