The emperor is as beautiful as jade

Raising a docile little nephew, once he became like a wolf and a tiger, what about his majesty the emperor who is used to being aloof?

The body was pressed against the wall by the nephew, the hands were held in the palms of the nephew and held high above the head, the two legs were squeezed away by the nephew bit by bit, and the neck to the collarbone was arbitrarily thinned by the nephew...

"You bastard, there are no rules! Get the hell out of here!"

Xiao Zhiyi was almost fainted by his nephew's anger, and he deeply felt that he hadn't been cruel enough to Xiao Lin all these years, so that now his nephew was riding on him lawlessly, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was rebelling.

"It's already like this, and the emperor still wants to push me away?" Nephew Xiao refused to wrong himself for the sake of his own "happiness".

The first one, the one life, but the person in his arms can't be suppressed by himself all the time.

If he listened to his words and got out at this critical moment, would he still be regarded as the protagonist Xiao Gong in an article?

What a beast!No!It's not as good as a beast! ! !

Adhering to the noble life guideline that life is short and carpe diem in time, Xiao Lin completely put aside the rules and customs, and wandered around Xiao Zhiyi with both hands, without any rules, but also more charming.

"Ah... um..." When the collarbone was lightly bitten by Xiao Lin, Xiao Zhiyi let out a moan without warning, and then his panting was like an orchid spouting fragrance, whimpering and low rhyme.

It wasn't that he didn't want to push Xiao Lin away, but that bastard Xiao Lin actually tapped his acupoints quietly.Let him be so weak that he can only lean against the wall and let him do whatever he wants.

"Bastard... bold... ah..." Xiao Zhiyi's lungs exploded with rage, he had never been so useless before.But there was no way, he really couldn't move.

Uncle Xiao Huang felt that he had been aggrieved for so many years. The nephew he brought out with one hand would treat him like this. He was really a wolf, a wolf-hearted guy!

"I'm going to kill...uh...you...killed you...ah!"

"If you want my life, the emperor will just come and take it."

"Stop...get off..." Xiao Zhiyi's voice became hoarse and tense.Maybe it's a messy mind, maybe it's out of face, maybe it's because...

In short, Emperor Wen Rui just gritted his teeth and cursed angrily when he was treated so frivolously by his nephew, without calling the palace guards outside the gate to come into the palace to rescue him.

Regarding this issue, Emperor Wen Rui, who has been under the pressure of his arrogant nephew many years later, and who has been under pressure for a lifetime, regrets when he thinks about it, and feels that what he did back then was a mistake!

He should have shouted loudly at this time, and cut Xiao Lin, the underdog, the Qingbo monarch into five horses, executed Ling Chi, and cut his body into pieces!

Cough, eunuchs and maids, do you know that at this time, your most honorable emperor, His Majesty, will lose his chrysanthemum?

"Uncle Huang, why would you rather die for flowers than be a ghost? You've been spoiled~"

The palm of the hand peeped under the robe from the skirt, and slowly moved upwards, stroking the skin on Xiao Zhiyi's waist, feeling the warmth and warmth under the palm, Xiao Lin sighed madly in satisfaction.

"...I want to kill you!"

"Hehe, yes, even if I want to die, I have to die in the hands of the emperor to let it go willingly!" Xiao Lin put his mouth around Xiao Zhiyi's earlobe, and the left and right corners of his mouth twitched.

"..."

Uncle Xiao Huang was so angry that he couldn't speak, only sobbing and panting with remorse.

Xiao Zhiyi felt that his body, the places touched by Xiao Lin were hot like fire.Wherever Xiao Lin's palm touched, he picked up raging heat waves everywhere, forcing his legs and feet to become weak and his waist to bend.

Xiao Lin's lips slowly landed on Xiao Zhiyi's fair neck, wandering wantonly on the delicate and smooth skin, and soon came to the Adam's apple, sucking it.

Uncle Xiao Huang's heart should be angry, but it beats stronger and faster each time.

The place between the two of them is even hotter, the deadly heat rushes around in each other's young and strong bodies, eagerly looking for an exit.

"Uncle Emperor...Uncle Emperor!" Xiao Lin's call became more and more frenzied, and the hot breath was muddy, spraying ambiguously on Xiao Zhiyi's beautiful neck.

Her body was pressed down hard by her nephew, and her collarbone was flushed red from kisses.The friction between each other became more and more rapid, and Xiao Zhiyi had an extremely bad premonition in his heart.Hastily struggling.

"Go away! Otherwise, I will call someone in!"

"Uncle Emperor..." Xiao Lin's voice was hoarse, and he couldn't bear the excitement.Can't take it anymore, can't take it anymore.Want him, want him now!

Xiao Zhiyi is a mature man, it is impossible for him not to hear the deep desire in Xiao Lin's voice when calling him.

Emperor Wen Rui really didn't expect that his nephew would have the guts to put him under him in Qianming Palace, and be so frivolous!

This accident shocked him, the emperor's uncle, he couldn't help but forgot to refuse in a daze.

And Xiao Lin was waiting for Xiao Zhiyi's inaction.There was a soul-stirring and evil smile on his lips, he leaned forward, and grabbed the uncle's lips fiercely.

"Well--"

Xiao Zhiyi's eyes widened instantly, and Xiao Lin's magnified handsome face was right in front of him.He pressed his head against the wall with a kiss, and was forced to bear his domineering and crazy kiss.

"Let go of me! Xiao Lin... ah... no..."

Xiao Zhiyi pushed Xiao Lin's body vigorously, but he is a scholar who puts more emphasis on civility than martial arts, how can he match his nephew who has been excellent in martial arts since childhood?

Soon, Xiao Lin tasted Xiao Zhiyi's thin lips presumptuously.

Xiao Lin turned a deaf ear to the threats leaked from Xiao Zhiyi's lips and teeth, and just continued what he wanted to do most in the bottom of his heart with a vile nature, admiring Xiao Zhiyi's irresistible moan.

Gradually lowering his hands from the top of his head, he consciously came to the back of Xiao Zhiyi's head.Xiao Lin was as ferocious as a young tiger just waking up, holding the back of the emperor's uncle's head so that the prey caught in his arms could not move.

Kiss, toss...

"Xiao Lin...we can't..."

"Yes! Yes!" Xiao Lin became more and more courageous, and with a finger he slashed open the corner of the uncle's chest, revealing his smooth shoulders slightly.

His eyes dimmed, and Nephew Xiao boldly leaned forward and bit her tenderly.

"Ah! You..." Xiao Zhiyi couldn't move at all in Xiao Lin's arms, couldn't open or retreat, he could only raise his head and was forced to bear Xiao Lin's passionate kiss.

"Who said we can't! We can!"

Xiao Lin's nimble tongue moved and slid around the fragrant shoulders under his lips, kissing every inch of skin bit by bit.

It seemed to be seductive, forcing Xiao Zhiyi to wink like silk, and the corners of his eyes were red.

The corners of the charming fox's eyes are raised high, outlining a thrilling and charming look.An unbearable liquid was forced out of the corners of Xiao Zhiyi's eyes, his brows were frowned, and he couldn't stop panting.

Xiao Lin lowered his head, seeing the alluring scene in his arms, the blood in his whole body boiled.

Under the generous opening of the royal robe, the thin chest overflowed with a little spring color.The weak limbs can only stand firm by relying on him, and the slender waist twists and turns endlessly due to emotion.

The emperor clenched his thin lips and tried hard to endure the impact of the rain, but his eyes were dazed with tears of shame, and his body was torn apart loosely, revealing the white and holy obscene clothes...

This is this...

With such a beauty in front of him, without the ability to parry, how can this bloody little county king stand it?

Xiao Lin let out a low gasp from his throat, and pushed Xiao Zhiyi down on the imperial table with his backhand, staring blankly at the person under him covered with red tide, his eyes were full of obsession.

"Uncle, you are so beautiful..."

There are countless beauties in the world, but there is no one who can make him so fascinated and miss him so much.

"Woooo..." Xiao Zhiyi wanted to cry, but his heart was deeply imprisoned by the unprecedented shame and panic, "You are beautiful, let me go!"

"I won't let it go." Xiao Lin lowered his head like a rogue, and grabbed Xiao Zhiyi's lips fiercely again, his tongue deftly inserted in, chasing his tongue aggressively, entwining and playing.

"Uh... get lost... ah..."

Emperor Wen Rui had never hated himself so much for a moment, he was so useless, he couldn't break free from being pressed by his nephew to do whatever he wanted!

If only he could practice martial arts hard when he was a child, it would be great to pay attention to civility over martial arts!

What Emperor Wen Rui didn't know was that the impetus for his nephew, who was helping him at this time, was to practice martial arts diligently since he was a child. It was the fantasy that one day he, the emperor's uncle, who was so high above him, would be able to suppress him presumptuously and calmly.

Ow!Xiao Xiaogong endured humiliation for eight years, and finally got his long-cherished wish! ! !

Xiao Lin's youthful and rampant heart was no longer under his control, with a strong hug, Xiao Zhiyi's legs were opened by him, and he was laid on the imperial table with his nephew in his arms around the waist.

"Xiao Lin!" Xiao Zhiyi blushed, gritted his teeth and cursed angrily: "Are you going to rebel? Open my acupuncture points!"

This pose... this pose...

Ahhhhh!

What a shame! ! !

Emperor Wen Rui felt that he didn't need to be an emperor any more, he just slammed his head against the wall to death!

Xiao Lin turned a deaf ear to the scolding, fell on Xiao Zhiyi's body, slipped his hand into Xiao Zhiyi's chest, stroked up and down, and slowly came to the place under his body.

"Uncle Emperor," Xiao Lin smiled with unprecedented evilness, and blew a mouthful of hot air from his lips on Xiao Zhiyi's chest, and murmured ambiguously, "My son, this will make you comfortable~"

With his hand, he suddenly grasped the uncle's place, rubbing it gently and sometimes quickly through the fabric.

"Woooo..." Xiao Zhiyi's eyes widened instantly, and his heart almost jumped out of his chest.Looking at Xiao Lin's tough and handsome face, that anger burst forth.

But the angry mood didn't last long, Xiao Zhiyi soon lost his mind, completely immersed in the caress brought by Xiao Lin's palm caress.

I don't know where Xiao Lin got the experience, grasping Xiao Zhiyi's place with his hands, pinching and stroking, the strength is light and heavy, and the speed is slow and slow, everything is controlled just right.

It's really comfortable enough...

Tears streamed down my face, but I gradually lost control of reason...

Xiao Zhiyi's body seemed to be paralyzed into a pool of water, and he could only fall limply on the imperial table, his hands tightly clamped around his nephew's waist, panting between his sexy thin lips.

In a trance, Emperor Wen Rui seemed to hear the bastard nephew say something like this: "Uncle Emperor, I want you..."

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