Pampered Fei Brimming with Cuteness

Poor fourteen uncles, these two women, which one is a fuel-efficient lamp, if they are wrapped up, they must have a headache.

He quickly and smugly dissuaded: "Duo, you see if your clothes are broken, or you should go back to the government to take a break, change clothes, and I will accompany you to visit the palace?"

When Qian Duodu listened to this, his face was awkward and it was stretched~

Want to create a separate opportunity for Zhaoyang and Long Muzhen?

She is not so generous!

"No, I am going to go with Zhaoyang. I want to see what attitude is the 14th. Also, go to the Three Kings House now and call Ah San together. I will open a fight!"

Long Haotian touched his nose, where he dared to refute a sentence, and turned to the three kings.

And here, Qian Duo Duo and Zhao Yang, you pull me, all the way to the noisy flight to the palace.

The guards at the gate first saw Zhaoyang, who was walking in front of him. He quickly and respectfully called out: "The Zhaoyang County Lord is here, and Wang Ye is in the government."

However, sometimes the flattering can also be photographed on the horseshoe, and the guardian’s pleasing words fall, and the money blossoms are not happy.

A bang bang out, staring at the star of the fire, staring at the guard.

"Your eyes are light bulbs, but I don't exist?"

The voice from hell~ let the guards sweat.

This grandmother is eating gunpowder, so big temper?

And also with the Zhaoyang County, the main pull, who does not let anyone.

One is the county owner, the other is the baby of the heart of the king, who can not afford to sin.

The guards accompanied the smile: "It turned out that the girl is coming to the money, and the villain is going to start the prince..."

"No, you tell me directly, where is the fourteenth, I am going to find him!" Qian Duoduo swayed into the gate of Wangfu.

Want to go to inform, let Long Muzhen do enough defense preparation, no doors!

"Wang Ye is practicing in the aristocratic court. It is estimated that this time is coming out soon. Miss Qian will follow me to the main hall and take a break..."

The guards carefully followed the two ancestors and reminded them.

When Wang Ye practiced, he was most afraid of disturbing others and would be angry.

However, the money blossoming did not care about the good intentions of the guards, clutching Zhaoyang, all the way to the partial hospital.

"Say, Long Mu is in the room?"

Qian Duodu pointed to the cold iron in the doorway, and asked fiercely.

The cold iron is afraid of this little grandmother, subconsciously pointing to a room in the middle, saying: "The master is inside..."

The money blossomed and slammed into the doorway, taking a deep breath and kicking the door open.

Han Tie squinted, and if he didn’t have time to finish, he would go to: "... Bathe..."

Then, Zhaoyang’s screams resounded throughout the courtyard: “Ah, ah, ah~~Hey brother, what are you doing!”

Long Muyu sat in a large wooden barrel and closed his eyes.

The red/naked upper body is completely exposed to the barrel.

Slender and strong arm, lazy on the wooden barrel, the water of the ripples floated a mist, his light gray tight and firm chest muscles, with a touch of water drops, a long hair enchanting Sticking to the side face, the eyes that are slightly closed, look proud and cold, but full of sex/feel.

After Long Muzhen practiced the work, he habitually stretched in the ice water, but he did not expect to hear the voice of the voice.

He thought about which slave who didn't know how to live, and even dared to disturb him to practice. He was about to get angry, but he heard Zhaoyang's deafening scream.