The prime minister always builds a floor in the imperial study

Soon, the prime minister pressed the emperor on the floor, lowered his head and smiled brightly at the emperor below him.

"Of course I will take responsibility!" The prime minister smiled deeply. This kid's skill is no better than his own. Once he is suppressed, he will have no chance to stand up.

Although this process is very painful, but suppressing the Ninth Five-Year Lord, at least I have received a lot of spiritual comfort!The prime minister wanted to be happy, but he didn't know that because of his actions and words, the breath of someone under him became more and more chaotic, and his eyes became much deeper.

"Prime Minister, how long are you going to play?" came a low-pitched voice with a strong threat.

The prime minister came back to his senses, and suddenly realized that the momentum didn't seem quite right!

"Prime Minister can't do it anymore? Then I will take over!" As soon as the sentence was finished, the Prime Minister felt that the world was spinning for a while. He had just taken the initiative, but now he was taken away again.

The whole body was enveloped by bursts of hot air, and the previous kiss became much more urgent because of the temporary pause.

Without the slightest hesitation, the emperor grabbed the prime minister's wrist with both arms, and pinned it firmly to the floor, while his legs pressed against the prime minister firmly.

The prime minister's skill is indeed higher than that of the emperor, but in terms of strength alone, it is not enough. Once the emperor restrains him, he will have no chance to stand up. Besides, the fan was thrown on the table in the imperial study. There is no chance of counterattack at all.

Just as he was about to protest, he was soon blocked by the emperor's lips, holding his breath in his throat and almost unable to get out.

The emperor's movements were not gentle at all, biting the prime minister's lips fiercely, not gentle at all, between the teeth biting on the lips, bursts of sharp pain soon followed by a tingling sensation gradually dissipated.

Breathing is getting faster and faster.

Suddenly, a sharper pain came over, probably bleeding from the bite, the prime minister thought, the smell of blood spread in his mouth, which aroused unspeakable feelings, the temperature rose higher and higher, as if it was about to burn The temperature on his wrist was even hotter than his own, and there were thin beads of sweat on his forehead.

The prime minister snorted in pain, which aroused the emperor's enthusiasm even more. The tip of his tongue quickly broke into the opponent's territory, swept over the white teeth, and explored deeper, evoking a softness, as if competing, Frenzied and presumptuous.

At first, the prime minister could keep up with Zhao Fengling's rhythm, but later, he gradually lost the wind, and after a while, he could only let the emperor dictate.

The fingertips swept across the prime minister's eyebrows, then the long eyelashes, trembling at the fingertips, and then the cheeks, as smooth as jade.The fingertips slide down unhurriedly.

In an instant, the prime minister was in pain and bit the emperor hard.The emperor was in pain, and suddenly let go of the prime minister, raised his head up, and when he lowered his eyes to look at the prime minister, his eyes became darker again.

The messy appearance, the eyes with a little water vapor are indescribably alluring, and the fair face is slightly flushed, and she is exhaling deeply, exhaling.

"Prime Minister." The emperor called softly.

The prime minister raised his eyelids and looked at the gentle emperor. His face blushed instantly, but the next moment he put on a smile. Because of the pain, the smile seemed a bit far-fetched, but it was an indescribable temptation.

"Your Majesty, how are you serving me?" A smiling voice came, a little hoarse and panting heavily.

Because the arms lost their confinement and became much freer, the prime minister didn't resist any more. It's already reached this point, and it would be hypocritical to resist any more.His hands hooked the emperor's neck and pulled him down. The moment his lips touched, the prime minister said again: "Your Majesty, I haven't had dinner yet! Remember later!"

It's okay not to say it, the emperor is not happy with it!The prime minister is still thinking about those messy things at such a critical moment, how can he not be angry!

"That's easy to say, I have to eat the prime minister first!" If I didn't wait for the prime minister to follow up, it probably wasn't a good thing!The emperor blocked his disobedient lips again.

The prime minister felt that there was a kind of pain that was much more painful than those knife wounds engraved on his body, but he never thought that there would be no such pain as expected now.

"Prime Minister, Prime Minister, if you are a little bit more stable, you won't bother me so much!" A drop of sweat fell from the emperor's forehead and landed on the prime minister's face.

"What? Your majesty, do you want to go back on your word? It's too late!" The prime minister tried hard, and the emperor's face turned blue.

Come on, I was going to be gentle, but someone seems to be clueless!

All the hot currents are heading towards one place, and gradually lose their sanity. The prime minister now feels like a fallen leaf in the wind, turning over and over, trying to catch something, but he is quickly caught The frenzied strength left no trace of Sweeping.

The emperor's face kept appearing in his mind, but it disappeared quickly, leaving only blank spaces.

This time, I didn’t see hell. An inexplicable feeling gradually spread all over my body. My breathing seemed to be unable to keep up with the rhythm. It receded, and before it had time to recover, it was blocked again soon.

This is simply taking life to love!The prime minister thought to himself.

The emperor is not a fuel-efficient lamp. The first time he took a strong drug, he was in a daze. He didn't know what the smell was. He had a little memory, and the smell seemed good. This time, he was conscious.No matter what the prime minister called the emperor later, he just ignored him.

At first, the prime minister just called the emperor by his name, and then he started to visit the emperor's ancestors. Later, the emperor who had been around for 5000 years scolded him all over the place!But Zhao Fengling still ignored him.

Later, he was really tired, and his voice probably became hoarse, so the prime minister started to stare at the emperor fiercely.

That look seemed to say: Is it over?Hurry up!

It's okay not to stare, it's okay to stare, the prime minister felt that his internal organs would be lost, and he was about to move!He needs to make good friends with Doctor Jiang, his old life will be in danger if this continues!

At the end, Cheng Lian didn't have the strength to stare at people anymore, he closed his eyes, as if he was at the emperor's mercy, breathing one after another, afraid that he would stop suddenly.

Squinting his eyes slightly, he turned his head and looked outside, it was already dark, his stomach was full, and his stomach was hungry.Even moving my neck feels so sore!Is this man a cow!There is no limit!

In short, in the end, the prime minister was overwhelmed and passed out on the floor, completely exhausted.

The second before he lost consciousness, he decided that next time he would definitely have dinner first!