Return or not

"Easy, light!" A sweet and mellow voice spewed out from the thin lips, and the sweaty face was buried in the arms of the person on the body, but it was not difficult to see that the faint branches and leaves were entangled in the skin, which was hideous and scary.

The person on the body didn't care, and called out emotionally "Ming, Minger..." The movement became louder, and the person below seemed to be unable to stand it, "Slow down, slow down! Order! Order! Inside!" The voice was bewitching, and he hugged the person on him even more forcefully.

The people on the body only felt nervous for a while, and had no intention of quitting. As soon as they moved forward, their waists felt tight.

The person on the body was nostalgic, and dropped a kiss on the forehead, and then kissed down, across the ferocious branches and leaves. When it was close to the lips, the person under the body tilted its head. After the heat receded, only the cold words were left: "Enough is enough!" , you overstepped, Wen Ti, get out!"

The person named Wen Ti looked sad, "Yes, Palace Master"

"Hiss!" The palace lord straightened up, her legs became slippery, her face flushed, "Get water"

Wen Ti agreed, and when he came back, he was wearing an extra bathrobe.

The palace lord looked at Wen Ti and couldn't help laughing. That Wen Ti had an astonishing appearance, as gentle as jade, clear and clean, with a pair of almond eyes, which seemed to have infinite affection.The only one in the sky, unparalleled in the world, heroic and gentle, if compared with Lihuang, she is much better than Lihuang, Lihuang is like an ordinary thing.

"Wen Ti, your voice is getting more and more like Ling. You have been practicing for a long time." The palace master was not in a hurry to take a bath, and teased Wen Ti, "Wen Ti, come here."

Wen Ti looked at him, his eyes full of doting, "Minger, I..."

Before finishing speaking, the Palace Master was furious.

"What did you call me!" The palace lord's eyes turned cold, "Don't forget! You can call me by my name except when you are serving me. Usually, you are just a servant!" The cruel words made Wen Ti bow his head, but in a blink of an eye, Then put on a gentle "Yes, Palace Mistress" with a gentle tone as if soaked in spring water, and the Palace Mistress was a little absent-minded.

"Don't use his voice!" Moody, the palace master suddenly overturned the quilt, stood up, his legs went limp, and fell into Wen Ti's arms, Wen Ti gently hugged him, the palace master lost control, "You are not him, you It’s not him, it’s not him anymore!”

Wen comforted softly, "I was wrong, I don't...don't use his voice to speak"

I just want to make you happy...Wen Ti lowered his head.

In the bathtub, the Palace Mistress had already calmed down. Looking at Wen Ti's beautiful face, an evil smile was drawn on the corner of her mouth, thinking about it, she beckoned, "Wen Ti, come here"

Wen Ti didn't know why, as soon as he came here, he was dragged into the bathtub, his clothes were sticking to his body, wet, the Palace Mistress stared at him, and smiled, "Wen Ti, would you like to do something for me?"

Wen Ti pulled up his clothes in embarrassment, "yes"

"Don't ask, what is it?"

"No, what does the palace want Wen Ti to do?" Wen Ti was still gentle. The palace lord approached him and whispered a few words. Wen Ti's pupils dilated slightly, and a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. "If he doesn't want to, he can"

"Tomorrow?" Wen Ti asked lightly.

"The empress is unwell and can't go to bed. Concubine Wen Gui has also committed an old problem. She probably won't even be able to get up. At this time, Li Mo needs someone to relieve him." When he spoke, his eyes were gentle, as if he was talking about love. , but what was revealed was thorns, and the temperature of the thorns was covered with cuts and bruises.

But even so, it's still...

"Then let the palace lord arrange it, but I'm not by your side, so don't forget to eat and take painkillers." As he spoke, he stroked his face, and the palace lord's face was stabbed.

"It's okay, you just do as I say, anyway, until Li Mo's body is broken into pieces, I will hold on, so as not to be backlashed by the peach blossom face." The palace master got up on his own, and Wen Ti looked at him There are traces of branches and leaves on the body, and my heart aches.

I will help you, even if you don't have me in your heart at all, even if I am just a substitute for Xuanyuan Ling, as long as I can be with you.