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Eighty-four

The girl is sitting on the back of the snow-white lion king, with swaying silver bells tied to her white feet. The fragrant cloud gauze slit to her thighs is fluttering lightly, and her slender, snow-white legs are placed casually on the lion's body, looking charming.

Hengsheng, with a charming and seductive atmosphere.

Beast beauty.

This word came to everyone's mind.

The ferocious lion's mouth was half-opened, and its sharp fangs shone with a cold light. Everyone who had been feeling hot in their bellies just now and was about to move calmed down when they saw it. It perfectly explained what it means to have a knife on the head.

is her?

He Muyan's pupils narrowed.

The woman he had dreamed about all night.

The lion carried the girl in a swaggering circle around the banquet. The girl above was smiling like a flower, but all the ministers sitting under His Highness were frozen, and some of them were even pale and their beards were trembling.

They originally thought that there was just an emperor with such strange habits in this palace, but they didn't expect that the beauties in this palace could be so tough.

The sitting lion staggered to the center of the palace. Su Lian easily climbed off the lion's back and walked straight towards the emperor with deep eyes who was sitting on the high platform.

"Long live the Emperor, my concubine Su Lian respectfully wishes the Emperor

"Is not It Cold?"

The woman's watery eyes showed a little bit of grievance, and she immediately sat in his arms and delicately grabbed his sleeves:

"What's cold is my concubine's body, what's cold is my concubine's heart, Your Majesty."

"Earlier, Your Majesty said that I would feed my concubine to the lions. I was so frightened that I couldn't sleep well for several nights."

Some of the palace guests who had carried the sedan chair and watched Su Lian tame the lion said: Madam, you seemed to be very lively before. It must be us who have not slept for several nights!

Seeing that He Muyan didn't respond, Su Lian grabbed his hand and put it to her heart:

"Your Majesty, please touch me and see if my heart is cold or not."

The woman's breath was like orchid, her fragrant shoulders were half exposed, and she had a seductive fragrance and charm. The look on her little face was innocent, as if such teasing was not intentional.

He Muyan's eyes darkened. Su Lian's dance costume didn't cover it tightly enough. Although the limbs were covered with fabric, the gauze-like fabric made people even more imaginative.

And she was holding it against...that woman's face.

For some reason, he felt a strange sense of familiarity and displeasure in his heart, and glanced coldly at the man in the audience who was almost silent but still glued to Su Lian.

Should I gouge out all the eyeballs of these ministers? After all, they look a bit redundant.

Picking up Su Lian, she quickly hooked her arms around his neck and leaned against his heart delicately:

"Your Majesty, please be gentle, I'm afraid."

He Muyan didn't say anything, just

"How is this, this, this?"

The Queen Mother, who had been elegant and graceful just now, had her nose twisted in anger. She did not expect that the daughter of the Su family was such a coquettish girl. Fortunately, Su Mo said that his daughter was cowardly and allowed to be manipulated. Now it seems

, I'm afraid she was so scheming that even her father was deceived.

Jiang Pingzhi on the side was also stunned. He had never seen Su Lian look like this. She was always quiet and obedient in front of him. Even if she accidentally touched his fingertips, she would blush for a while.

She is a very good woman, but...

Jiang Pingzhi concealed the pain in his eyes, grabbed the wine glass on the table and drank in one gulp.

He didn't know why he brought her to the bedroom. He only knew that he didn't want those people to see such an alluring woman again.

"Your Majesty doesn't know how, I'll teach you."

"So, Concubine Lian is very good at it?"

Su Lian's hands froze and he smiled dryly and said:

"I've seen it, I've seen it."

Who hasn’t read a few villain books, right?

The man smiled softly, rubbed his rough fingertips on her, and penetrated the gauze with his big palm,

After the kiss ended, Su Lian almost became a puddle of water. She could only hold on to the sheets and huddled up, panting slightly. The corners of her eyes were filled with a light pink.

Who said he can't? Isn't this a dog man?

Su Lian only had a second to breathe, and the next second the man pulled her ankles closer to her.

The silver bell rings, the red candle tent warms

"Mu Yan... He Mu Yan..."

Su Lian on the side seemed to be dreaming of some nightmare.

He lowered his eyes, and an abnormal flush appeared on his face, which was so pale that it was almost transparent.

See, his name is proof that she loves him.

Such timid, affectionate yet selfless love.

Just like her.

The neck in the hand was so soft and delicate, it seemed that with just a gentle squeeze, she would die like this.

This is indeed the case. He only slightly tightened his fingers, and the girl let out an uncomfortable squeak like a cat, which made his eyes move slightly.

Well, the voice is pretty nice, it can be used as a humanoid parrot, so let’s keep it for now.

Besides, the taste just now seems to be pretty good.

The Adam's apple rolled slightly, and the darkness in his eyes disappeared. He stuffed her back into the quilt again and pulled the corners of the quilt tightly.

She is so delicate. Don't get sick and cry and say that he was scared.

The next morning, a mission worker who almost became the first person in history to be killed by a quilt gasped and poked his head out of the quilt.

The bed beside him was empty, leaving only the soft atmosphere of the room last night. Su Lian turned his head dejectedly:

"Little Pom Pom, isn't he planning to suffocate me to death?"

"That's not true. I almost died, but it wasn't almost suffocated to death, but almost strangled to death."

"Strangle to death? Is he willing to do it?"

Su Lian was angry. He looked at the bruises on his body and rubbed his waist that was almost unable to straighten up. He Muyan really didn't know how to show mercy to her. She was not one of those ferocious beasts. How could she withstand his torment like this.

But this also reminded her of one thing. He Muyan loved the Su Lian in the dream, not the Concubine Lian in front of her. She was just the object of her own Wan Wan.

And if she wanted to be the one at the top of his heart, she would sit on a lion and stagger to the center of the palace. Su Lian easily climbed off the lion's back and walked straight towards the emperor with deep eyes who was sitting on the high platform.

"Long live the Emperor, my concubine Su Lian respectfully wishes the Emperor

"Is not It Cold?"

The woman's watery eyes showed a little bit of grievance, and she immediately sat in his arms and delicately grabbed his sleeves:

"What's cold is my concubine's body, what's cold is my concubine's heart, Your Majesty."

"Earlier, Your Majesty said that I would feed my concubine to the lions. I was so frightened that I couldn't sleep well for several nights."

Some of the palace guests who had carried the sedan chair and watched Su Lian tame the lion said: Madam, you seemed to be very lively before. It must be us who have not slept for several nights!

Seeing that He Muyan didn't respond, Su Lian grabbed his hand and put it to her heart:

"Your Majesty, please touch me and see if my heart is cold or not."

The woman's breath was like orchid, her fragrant shoulders were half exposed, and she had a seductive fragrance and charm. The look on her little face was innocent, as if such teasing was not intentional.

He Muyan's eyes darkened. Su Lian's dance costume didn't cover it tightly enough. Although the limbs were covered with fabric, the gauze-like fabric made people even more imaginative.

And she was holding it against...that woman's face.

For some reason, he felt a strange sense of familiarity and displeasure in his heart, and glanced coldly at the man in the audience who was almost silent but still glued to Su Lian.

Should I gouge out all the eyeballs of these ministers? After all, they look a bit redundant.

Picking up Su Lian, she quickly hooked her arms around his neck and leaned against his heart delicately:

"Your Majesty, please be gentle, I'm afraid."


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