Princess Jian Guo gl

I slept very, very well this time.

Sure enough, after doing some tiring things, the quality of sleep improved gradually.

Fu Ling is more tired than me. When we slept together the day before yesterday, she let me sleep on her arm. After finishing the indescribable work last night, she silently pushed away the dog's head that I wanted to sleep on her arm, like a wounded dog. Huddled in the corner like a little beast licking the wound.

I think she must look like this because she feels unbalanced when she looks at me.

It's too simple.

Why don't we all have fun together?

So I hugged her from behind and did to her what she did to me.

It's the kind of stuffed stuffed sauce hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey ah ah ah ah ah thing.

She was very dazed when I went in, and her hair was almost standing up, pinching my fingers sorely.She looked back at me incredulously: "What are you doing?"

I said shyly, "return the warmth."

Fu Ling: "..."

Fu Ling tried to pull my hand out, but the more she pulled me, the more stubborn she swam in. The final result was that she gritted her teeth and almost cried out.

After panting for a while, she blushed and said with difficulty: "Is our relationship like this?"

"what?"

She was even more embarrassed: "Just, when we are on the bed, we have to...cough..."

We have never discussed this kind of issue, and both of them almost tacitly think that she is the one above, and I am too lazy to move, and just want to lie on the bed to have a good time, thus forming the situation where she was pressing on me just now.

I think her blush is very cute, and she has hair that explodes when she touches the pillow, and I can't help but want to give back to her.

She was limp from my enthusiastic feedback, her panties were wet, and her voice was coquettish.

After going in for a while, I realized a question: "Does it hurt?"

She stared at me bitterly: "What do you think?"

I pursed my lips: "Do you want to kiss to relieve the pain?"

Fu Ling: "...Actually, it's better for me if you go out."

Although she said that, she turned around and pressed my lips.As soon as I opened my mouth, she immediately turned to the customer, took advantage of the position, and pressed against me.I was dazzled by the sight of her kiss, and my mind went blank.

I can't think of anything, so I have to repay her with harder feedback.

Finally, she trembled, scooped me angrily, got off my body, and lay down with her back to me again.

I wiped my hands clean, followed her example and wiped her body with a wet handkerchief, and by the way imitated the wretched smile of the procuress: "How are you doing, sir?"

My Ling didn't speak, as if she hadn't recovered from the shock of how she was admitted to Nanqing Liu after she had just joined Nanqing Liu.

After scrubbing, I hugged her from behind: "Go to sleep."

Fu Ling kept silent.

I buried my face in her butterfly bone and whispered, "I love you."

Her heartbeat suddenly fluctuated a few times, and it came into my ears forcefully.

She still didn't speak, just put her hand on mine, and she never left that night.

***

On the second day, after the morning court, Fu Ling went to the Ministry of War to deal with affairs.

I asked Wei Ziming to interrogate the former prime minister Sang Qian together.

After taking down Sang Qian, the emperor asked me how to deal with it, and I said it would naturally be dealt with according to the law.

The emperor said: "The prime minister is old, why not dismiss him from his post?"

I smiled and said, "I'm afraid the emperor has forgotten, but now the palace is in charge of the court."

The emperor's expression turned ugly for a moment, but he regained his composure: "Then Ah Liu will just see."

So I asked Wei Ziming to figure it out together.

Since Wei Ziming was promoted to a baby daddy, he immediately transformed from a dissolute son to a madman who loves girls. He always takes Xiaohong with him wherever he goes, and he is regarded as the jewel in his heart.

So, when I asked him to go to the prison with me, he came again with Xiaohong in his arms.

I looked at the cute look of Xiaohong holding her little fleshy hand for me to hug, I was a little depressed and helpless: "It's so gloomy and scary there, what are you taking Wei Xiaohong to?"

Wei Ziming teased Xiaohong's little fleshy hands, his eyes were full of tenderness: "No one will take it with me at home, so I had to bring it here together."

"... There are hundreds of servants in your family, and no one takes them?"

Wei Ziming was aggrieved: "I will cry when Xiaohong leaves!"

Talk about doing experiments.

Wei Ziming handed Xiaohong to a palace man, and then out of her sight, he gave me a look of "she'll cry as soon as I leave, don't be too noisy".

After being hugged by someone else, Xiaohong was slightly taken aback, then looked at me, opened her mouth and smiled to ask for my hug, and let out a happy cry.

I looked complicatedly at Wei Ziming who was hiding in the grass.

Wei Ziming's fatherly heart was hit hard, and he had to find the steps by himself: "She is not afraid now, when she is afraid, she will come to me crying!"

In order to match Wei Ziming's glassy heart, I had no choice but to make a face at Xiaohong to scare her: "I'll throw you out to feed the wild wolves, ouch~"

Xiaohong looked at me with bright eyes, a few small white teeth like rice grains were exposed in her smiling mouth, and there were still a few vague words in her mouth: "Hold... hug..."

I hugged her complicatedly, and Xiaohong put her arms around my neck, giggling, very happy.

I said to Wei who was covered in clouds in the grass: "I think she doesn't even know who you are."

Although this is a bit exaggerated, I think that in Xiaohong's mind, Wei Ziming is at best a food feeder or shit shoveler, and it doesn't make much sense to have him or not.

Wei Ziming, whose self-esteem was frustrated, rushed over and stretched out his hands to Xiaohong: "Come, daddy hugs."

Xiaohong is playing with my hair.

Wei Ziming: "Xiaohong, give me a hug from Daddy."

Xiaohong imprinted a saliva mark on my face.

Wei Ziming: "Come and give Daddy a hug!"

Xiaohong was babbling and talking to me.

Wei Ziming rubbed his eyes: "Yeah."

After the quarrel, I carried Xiaohong into the car, and Wei Ziming followed.

The weather turned hot in the afternoon, and Xiaohong's little face was flushed with heat.Under my complicated gaze, Wei Daddy, who was heartbroken, took out a thin dress from his small backpack and asked me to change it for Xiaohong.

"No need to change, spring covers autumn and freezes."

"Xiaohong is afraid of the heat, so she will cover her prickly heat later to blame you."

I had no choice but to turn my back and go to change clothes for Xiaohong.

When she took off her original padded coat, the long and narrow scar on her collarbone was exposed again.I touched it and felt a delicate mood: "Xiao Ming, have you looked at Xiao Hong's scar carefully?"

Wei Ziming looked like a gentleman: "Of course not, even if we are father and daughter, that is