After the global recovery I crossed

As soon as the prince's waist was exerted, he raised his head and upper body from the mat.

His eyes should be surprised, while looking at Lin Xingtao, he gradually laughed.

"Hahaha so cute—"

you are mine--

If these words were spoken by an adult man or adult woman, it would reveal a strong possessive desire, but it was only a child who said these words.

"My child, I am not your toy." The prince pushed back his half-length silver hair, revealing his smooth forehead, with a playful tone.

"Your mother is delicious to me too." He licked the corner of his mouth.

After a while, he stretched out his hand and said kindly, "Come into my arms, little cutie."

The little cutie Lin Xingtao tilted his mouth, and instead of holding His Royal Highness's sweaty hand, he asked, "Is the Shantak egg that His Highness said is in the kitchen?"

The jump of the topic stunned the prince for a moment, and he immediately replied with understanding: "Little cutie wants to eat them, they are in my airship, and I will take them out at eleven o'clock."

As he spoke, he changed his posture.He has one leg bent and one leg flat, and his hands resting on his knees, just like Adam in the famous painting "Genesis".

—not much more than Adam.

"That was the time to enjoy the delicious food, and now." He thought and snapped his fingers, "Painter! Where is the painter! Come here!"

"I want him to paint the peerless beauty! Of course, and me—oh, cutie can also be drawn together."

The waiter replied respectfully from outside the curtain: "Your Royal Highness, your court painter did not follow, but we found another painter who has recently become famous in Lorraine."

There was a quarrel outside, and the Lorraine painter seemed unwilling to come and paint.

"Mr. Eugen, we understand your wish to go to the Viscountess, but the one who invites you to go is His Royal Highness the Prince of the Empire." The waiter said indifferently, "Do you want to return to the embrace of the Heavenly Father?"

The curtain was lifted, and the painter Eugen, who was dressed messily and struggled a lot, threw himself on the carpet.

The painter didn't even dare to raise his head, he lay on his stomach tremblingly, and explained: "The villain doesn't know that His Royal Highness is here."

"But, but Your Highness, can I ask the villain to give the gift to the lady first and then paint for you... You know that a good painting requires time and concentration."

The prince raised his eyebrows: "Oh? A gift?"

He still maintained that coquettish posture: "It's still for that lady—it's great!"

"Bring it to me! I'll give it to that lady for you!"

The painter was terrified by this natural request, but he summoned up the courage strangely: "Thank you, Your Highness, but I, I want to go by myself."

With a "snap", a wine glass flew past the painter's head and fell on the floor tiles and carpet, mixing with the previous fragments.

"You are worthy of being a lowly man?!" The prince withdrew his hand, and a sternness flashed in his green eyes, "You lowly man! You actually refused the honor of the noble prince to give you gifts!"

He raised his finger and gently kissed the green gemstone on his finger.

A dazzling green light flashed before Lin Xingtao's eyes, hissing sound trembled in the air!

Almost instantly, the green light rushed to the painter!

The stench of poisonous wind made the artist close his eyes subconsciously in horror.

That is, a snake!

The green snake showed its sharp fangs, and transparent venom oozes from the teeth!

At the moment when the venomous teeth were about to touch the painter's neck——

Lin Xingtao took a step back, pinched the snake's body, and held the snake tightly in his hand.

Hiss!The poisonous snake twisted twice in vain, and then fell softly in the child's tender palm.

The spit out snake letter slipped from the artist's stiff face.

Lin Xingtao looked back at the painter, but the painter opened his eyes and saw Lin Xingtao who hadn't looked at him before.

The painter froze for a moment, motionless as if frightened.

Tears flowed from his eyes.

Lin Xingtao was baffled by it, so he had no choice but to take it as a normal reaction to escape from death.

At this time, the prince sat up bored, and the waiter presented the painter's gift—a huge painting, which had not been framed yet, and was only covered with a layer of cloth.

"Since it is dedicated to that lady, it must be a famous painting. Why are you so careless?"

The prince lifted the cloth, his pupils constricted suddenly, he stared at one place for a long time, and then stared at another place.

There was a strange joy and excitement on his face.

What is on the picture?Lin Xingtao was a little curious.

He wanted to get closer to have a look, but just as he started to take a step, a stubborn force forced him to stop.

The painter suddenly hugged Lin Xingtao's leg!

The painter lay on the ground like some kind of cartilaginous animal, and kept rubbing against Lin Xingtao's legs.

Through the pants, Lin Xingtao felt the trembling and heat of his body.

"you--"

Before the words came out, the painter bowed his head deeply like crazy!He collapsed!He shakes his hips!

He stuck out his tongue!

Go lick Lin Xingtao's shoes!

Humble and fanatical!

Lin Xingtao's face was complicated, he had a new understanding of the lower limit of this world.

He raised his other leg, which was not held, and stepped on the painter's shoulder.

When the painter groaned in emotion—kick him out with one kick!

The painter was kicked onto the previous woman, and the two rolled aside, tearing down the curtain.

The painter wailed, the woman screamed, and in the chaos, the prince pointed the painting at Lin Xingtao.

"Son, tell me, who is this man standing beside Madam?"

Lin Xingtao looked at the painting that didn't seem to be completely dry.

The artist painted the garden of the Viscount's Mansion under the sunset, and the strong colors collided with each other, making the picture present a magical and surreal feeling.

The first thing he noticed was the beautiful lady and the indescribable mass of flesh and blood in her abdomen, which made him feel that this painter was unusual.He actually knew that his wife was pregnant!And how did he draw this picture, he was obviously not there!

Therefore, Lin Xingtao suddenly felt that the man next to the so-called wife could not be his Chu Shihuang form!

After all, he was the only one standing beside Madam at that time!

He shifted his gaze to Mrs.——

Really man!A man Lin Xingtao was familiar with but also unfamiliar with!

The man showed an arrogant and casual posture, his head was obviously blurred, but those who witnessed him could feel a kind of heart-pounding emotion!

It is not the painter who endowed him with mysterious brilliance and deadly beauty, but he uses the painter to wear the crown of astonishing world for himself!

A man who appears in the painting, does not show his face, but the APP may be able to reach more than 20 males!

Anything higher than 18 is not a human being!So who is he?Lin Xingtao fell into deep thought.

He almost thought he would see his handsome real body, but it turned out not at all.

He looked at the painter, who wailed and continued to rush over and shouted: "God, God! Please show your true body!"

"I know this is you! Even if my painting is not enough to describe your brilliance!"

The painter's mouth was covered by an attendant instructed by the prince.

The meaning of the painter is obvious——

That man is me? ? ?

You are not human!

But Lin Xingtao thought of his rapid growth and his wife.He subconsciously looked towards his wife.

At this time, the prince laughed strangely, he tore off the canvas, and then pressed it down!

Amidst the prince's rude movements and voices, the person in front of the lady stepped down and was replaced by an unknown number of people.

Still just licking fingers.From this angle, Lin Xingtao could see his wife's strange expression.

She seemed satisfied and dissatisfied, with a guilty pleasure hanging from the corner of her mouth.

Suddenly, she turned her slender neck and looked at Lin Xingtao.

The blue eyes are filled with all the romantic light, making all those who look at them forget the situation.Her fingers moved as if they were boneless, colliding with the young man's bright red tongue.

The young man was so mesmerized, but Lin Xingtao felt that it was not the young man who was licking his fingers, but the lady's fingers feeling the tongue.

How does a tongue feel - in a warm mouth.

Rough tongue coating, moving soft.

The tongue is a nice piece of meat, right?

The madam smiled slightly at Lin Xingtao, and put her hand into the young man's mouth!

The corner of the youth's mouth was torn!This weird scene didn't cause the others to panic, they all showed a dull and submissive attitude.

The mouth puffed up, and the lady's palm opened a soft, baby-like mouth.

— Suck!

After a slight hissing sound, the tongue was swallowed bloody into the palm of the lady!

The red skirt swayed in a graceful arc, and the lady twisted her snow-white body and turned around.

Everyone made way for her, so her high heels stepped into the flesh of the fallen young man, walking over like stepping on flowers.

blood flower.

The bell outside the castle struck eleven.

After the previous teasing of Lin Xingtao and the noble lady who was teased by Lin Xingtao, the lady stretched out her slender fingers reservedly and gracefully.

The fingers touched the chest of the noble lady, and then lightly slid across!

The bright red milk splashes!

The drool-stained fingertips were also washed with blood, and the lady approached this corner.

Behind Madam, the people she left behind opened their mouths.

They said silently: Master Louis, here is the milk you want.Are you satisfied?

The gaping mouth was black and without a tongue.

"Ah!" Prince Lionel wrapped his cloth, trying to pant more passionately.When he heard the clear sound of high heels, he widened his green eyes in confusion.

"Viscountess Salian?" He laughed, with joy and slight discomfort in his voice.

Madam came to Lin Xingtao's side with a burst of fragrance, she bent down, her red lips were extraordinarily bright.

She kissed Lin Xingtao's ear, and said, "Honey, why are you holding His Royal Highness's belt in your hand?"

It was only then that Lin Xingtao discovered that the snake he had been holding had turned back into a belt studded with huge diamonds at some point.

The snake turned out to be the prince's belt.

"I'm sorry Louis, Mom shouldn't call Louis a glutton, because Mom accidentally ate a lot of snacks."

Are the little snacks those tongues?Lin Xingtao smiled and replied: "No, it's okay Mom, we are all greedy."

Madam sighed and said, "Don't worry baby, there is still an hour until the banquet will really start, and you must be full by then."

Immediately, her eyes turned tenderly and secretly to the prince who was revealing herself.

The prince smiled fascinatedly: "Yes, yes, we still have an hour, ma'am."

He stretched out his arm without any scruples, and leaned forward to grab Madam's wrist.

"Beautiful lady, would you like to spend this hour with me?"

"Look, your little angel is so cute, he took my belt, so all my dignity has to fall at your feet, look."

"Ma'am, in front of you, I, Lionel, the second prince of the empire, have no dignity." His voice became deep and magnetic.

That handsome face unexpectedly exudes charm.

The lady was pulled onto the sofa by him without any resistance, the blond hair flowed on the gorgeous blanket, flowed on the snow-white skin, and flowed between the prince's fingers.

The woman and the painter were grabbed and dragged away by huge hands outstretched from the corners, screaming and shaking.

Finally, the ghoul servant from the Viscount's Mansion gave Lin Xingtao an encouraging smile.

The kitchen door opened, but this time it was not closed, and soon the sound of the painter and the woman scratching the floor could be heard, and soon, this sound was lost in the darkness.

And Lin Xingtao saw the development of the wife and the prince beyond imagination, and couldn't help but began to sing Adu's sad love song in his heart: I should be in the kitchen, not here~

The author has something to say: Aristocrats, painters, and princes: Wealth is what you want!