Your Majesty, please think twice [Transmigration Book]

Lou Zhao stopped Zhu Yu's further movements, and Zhu Yu looked at him in confusion, with deep eyes and an undisguised expression of wanting to do something on his face.

"I forgot one thing, someone is still waiting for me in the bedroom."

Zhu Yu's face was suddenly cold, he imprisoned Lou Zhao in his arms with both hands, leaned close to Lou Zhao, his voice was low.

"Your Majesty...are you going to breach the contract?"

Zhu Yu deliberately spoke in Lou Zhao's ear, and the hot air sprayed on the sensitive earlobe. Lou Zhao immediately felt a soreness in his waist. Zhu Yu didn't stop there, but instead held the fleshy earlobe and gently tore it.

Zhu Yu was angry, no matter what Lou Zhao's answer was.

He is bamboo metaphor and jade burning.

Zhu Yu's mood was very complicated, because at that moment he suddenly felt that Zhu Yu in the palace was an eyesore.

Lou Zhao first passed on Yu Ran first, and then agreed to Zhu Yu. It stands to reason that Lou Zhao is a person who plays by the rules of the game. If he lights up Yu Ran, he will not agree to Zhu Yu, but just now Yan Jiyu still has seven days left. Killing him to make a fuss, plus Zhu Yu being so pretty... just forgot... now it's very embarrassing.

Lou Zhao was thinking about whether to just chat with the villain in the form of jade burning under the quilt, or to have a vigorous and thunderous huh-huh with the villain in the form of bamboo metaphor.

Of course, both he and the villain are more inclined to the latter, but... the death of oneself is always done on your knees.

Who told the villain to be smart if he disagreed with each other, and he had to bear the price of fine split.

"I said today that I want to visit him, if I don't go, wouldn't it be a breach of contract?"

Lou Zhao pushed Zhu Yu away and sat up straight.

"You are not joking, Your Majesty said that I will do as I wish."

Zhu Yu was mixed with joy and anger, and there was only one emotion that was entangled in the end, which was to press the person in front of him on the bed, and then penetrated fiercely.

"And Your Majesty...can you still pamper others?"

Zhu Yu naturally couldn't be more clear about the situation before Lou Zhao and Yu Ran. When Lou Zhao and Yu Ran were together, they would sleep under the quilt.

Oh, this is contempt for the dignity of men. Lou Zhao knew that he was a villain, and understood the fact that he was a victim, but it is impossible for an emperor to admit this, so Lou Zhao just squinted his eyes and said in a cold voice. .

"What? You think that if I sleep, the one in front of me won't work?"

Lou Zhao's eyes sized Zhu Yu presumptuously, with some malicious intentions.

"Otherwise you lie down and let me come to see if I can be lucky to someone else, huh?"

Even if it becomes a subject, the attacking aura still needs to be sufficient, this scene has to be acted out, isn't it?

Zhu Yu brushed his messy hair to the sides, and looked at Lou Zhao with an unclear expression.

"You have no jokes, what about next time?"

"This is not enough, His Majesty should compensate me."

"Oh? It is the greatest gift for me to fulfill your wish."

Lou Zhao pinched Zhu Yu's chin and looked at him.

Zhu Yu's eyes glanced greedily at Lou Zhao's face, he is a high and mighty emperor, to him, what is he?

"It's not too much to ask, Your Majesty, you will like it."

Zhu Yu didn't back down at all, and even touched Xiao Lou Zhao boldly.

Lou Zhao thought for a while, the villain doesn't have a habit of s'm, and he doesn't ask too much... Anyway, in this era, there are no shameful things like jumping eggs, any messy decorations, Lou Zhao will definitely turn his face every minute.

There is no way that the author is a shameful person. Lou Zhao remembers how miserable Bai Chong was when he was attacked by the crowd in a group x. What kind of women's clothing, sm, breast nails, he couldn't bear to look directly at him.

If the villain dares to torment him like this, Lou Zhao will definitely see him goodbye.

"as you wish."

Lou Zhao got up to get dressed, but was pulled back to the bed vigorously, and made into a kneeling position.

"Bamboo metaphor!"

Lou Zhao was taken aback by his actions, and called his name angrily.

"I always feel that letting His Majesty go like this is still not reconciled. I always have to leave some marks."

Lou Zhao's dragon buttocks were forced to lift up. Before he put on his clothes, a graceful arc was formed between his back and waist, protruding in a certain place.

Fingers stroked from the spine to the tailbone, and pressed on the round tailbone, Zhu Yu hooked his lips, bent down, and embraced the raised round place.

Repeated licking and sucking, leaving deep red marks.

Lou Zhao only felt that his whole body was going to be crispy. He was already sensitive, so don't let it go. During Zhu Yu's movement, if there was a faint scorching breath spraying, Lou Zhao always had a kind of that breath penetrated into that indescribable body. place, bringing a kind of itching.

The place on the tailbone was still being marked like a mark, Lou Zhao squeezed the sheet under his body, and kept reciting English words, restraint, you must restrain, that villain is seducing you!

As a principled emperor, he must never give up treatment.

Lou Zhao sat down with weak hands and feet, and began to get ready to get dressed.

"Your Majesty is very sweet, and it tastes great everywhere."

Zhu Yu licked his lips, feeling a little happier.

Hey, Dali Temple, this man is still playing hooligans.

After Lou Zhao put on his obscene clothes, he took a look at Zhu Yu who was naked on the bed.

"Not leaving yet?"

"Your Majesty is so ruthless, he drives me away like this every time."

Zhu Yu stood up, his clothes were still by the pool.

Zhu Yu is half a head taller than Lou Zhao, standing in front of Lou Zhao makes Lou Zhao feel oppressive.

The scorching kiss fell on the lips that could not be refused, forcefully intruding into Lou Zhao's territory, making wild moves, making Lou Zhao entangled with him.

Lou Zhaoyin's red lips became more ruddy and more bewitching.

Zhu Yu looked at his half-hard things, walked towards the pool, and put on his clothes expressionlessly.

"Your Majesty promised me, don't forget."

"I will never forget."

Zhu Yu's figure disappeared into the night, Lou Zhao was very melancholy, if the roof was like a modern one, see how these bastards still come in and out, the reinforced concrete will crush them to death.

Seeing Lou Zhao coming out, Fulin quickly followed behind.

It turns out that His Majesty just took a long time in the bath...

Dark Guard 170 No. [-] shrinks into a ball on the bed, what to do!so afraid!Mistress, please don't come here!

Messy thoughts popped up in my head, sometimes it was the face of the mistress, sometimes it was the master, sometimes it was him who lost his arms and legs, sometimes he wanted to kill himself, and then that idiot of No. 150 wanted to die in love with him.

It was all a mess, Dark Guard No. 170 No. [-] shook his head, staring at the situation outside the door,

Dark Guard 150 stared closely at the figure on the bed, feeling equally anxious in his heart.

Hearing the voice of the palace people saluting to Lou Zhao outside, Anwei No. 170 No. [-] suddenly felt that life was gloomy.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the heart of No. 170 of Dark Guard [-] almost reached his throat.