Royal Road

The chest seems to be buffed, the boulder, the pressure is uncomfortable, and people are breathing. Liang Feng woke up from sleep, struggling to open his eyes. I saw a strong arm horizontally in the chest, like locking itself, and the death.

After two seconds, Liang Feng raised his hand. All kinds of happened last night, really broke the bottom line of the poor Baba, let himself fell. Brain, things are not controlled, as long as you can cool, others are small things.

Last night, it is really cool ...

I can't help but move down, falling on the sleeping face. Even with the most discerning eyes, it is also a pretty handsome face, not like the sexual cold style of Europeans, but with some Middle Eastern characteristics, handsome is very aggressive. Placed in the later generation, it is definitely the type of hormonal. When I fell asleep, I showed some young and childish, even the suffocating suffocation, I have retired seven eight.

Thin was wrapped in himself, and the other side left only a little. It is a single cover, which is quite exclusive. The shoulder is wide, the waist is narrow, the legs are long straight. Every inch of muscles exercise is just right, the deep shallow scar does not make it out of color, but it is like a tiger cheetah who is familiar with the wild taste.

Ok, he is absolutely earned than his own happens.

There is no idea of ​​self-departments. Liang Feng gently pushed the arm, sit up. This action is absolutely small, but it is not awakened. It is inch, but it is printed with the blue-red mark of the spotted spot. That kind of devour the spondacochemia, and Liang Feng quickly smashed the head, pick up the outer shirt, the laminar got up.

Last night may be too tired, and a little drunkenness, I have slept. It is very uncomfortable to stick to it. Liang Feng took a few steps away and wanted to find some water. The door.

The door, kneeling a small figure, as being scared by Liang Feng, flying on the ground. The single thin ridge back, slightly trembling, and I don't know how long it is waiting outside. That is blueme, his personal.

When I came in last night, he left the bluemes outside. But I haven't left overnight, how can Qingmei may not worry? I don't know how many struggles, I will take the courage to keep here, and I will be afraid that I am afraid that I am lacking people. This mood is not difficult to understand, just how much she heard?

The color has changed a few changes, and Liang Feng finally slowed his tone: "Go to some warm water clothes."

When I heard this, Qingmei had a big amnesty, once again worshiped, and he got up. The footsteps were slightly shaking, and it was estimated to be overnight, and the legs were numb. But soon, she returned to normal and hurried outward.

Looking at the back of the girl, Liang Feng sighed in the heart. This is an inconvenience of ancient times. Anyone with identity is impossible to have real privacy. Drive all the servants, but in turn. Also, Qingmei knows that these personal slaves are still trustworthy. But how long can he follow the things?

Maybe there may be changed, let Yan Yan go there. With a sleep and sleep, the entry of the guest is still in line with the era of anya, and the chance to think is less. If you have a night in the lower house every day, there is no silver three hundred two.

I am thinking that there is a low call in the house: "Lord?"

In that sound, it was a bit awkward and frightened. Liang Feng flew quickly, returned to the room, and only saw it, and he wanted to land.

"The splint is just removed, or then take two steps." Liang Feng immediately.

Seeing the uncomfortable figure of the Liang Fengshu, Yan Yan is a moment, slowly relaxing the shoulder ridge. That look, it is like a lot of treasures.

"Water is waiting for it." Liang Feng went to the couch, and didn't stand firm, I was hugged by the other side.

Angle problem, this hug has some awkward, the forehead arrived on the leg of Liang Feng, nor to look up, so whispered: "Finding the Lord, I thought last night just a dream."

Last night, he slept very much, he was afraid to wake up, lost his people. Who knows now, still has an empty empty. Is this just thinking about excessive, gave birth? After the sweet night, suddenly wake up, what is the loss.

This craving gesture, let Liang Feng remembered that the devorous kiss and touch last night. The throat roll, he reached out after the other brain, and patted a touch. The long hair of the stakeholders is not very soft, and it is worse than the vitality of this person.

He is actually unwilling to lose color due to himself.

"I always be seen by others." Liang Feng is still in the end of it, saying, "You are, it's also cautious, don't fall people ..."

: "Don't do it?

"This matter is no longer for you." Liang Feng brows, solemnly A pen. You match better ... "

Yan Yan wrinkled: "After hundreds of years, I have become underground bones, but also to use it? I've been good. I will read the history of people in the future."

His voice did not have any hesitation, just said it. Looking at the gray blue eyes of the mutual ratio, Liang Feng is dumb. Such a blazing is true, he will never do it. Just like the flame, the skin's skin is painful, and it can't bear to retreat. In a few years, do he regret it after decades? Like every love, regret not, look hated? Or really understand the taste of the power, saving the base of him created one hand?

He can't see the future. I don't even want to care about the problem after so long. Because this person in front of it, I am hoping to look at him, and I have not retracted.

Liang Feng bending down the waist, printing gently on the lips: "The palace is a rape demon after the palace, and in this yard, only your hard bones are."

His voice contains some helpless, more is soft and soft.

Yan Yan's breathing was very urgent: "The Lord ..." His hand drifted into the open clothes in front of him, and his finger is lightly smashed. "I have to hurt you last night?"

Liang Feng eyebrows pick: "I can hurt you last night?"

If he has finger a scar who has not harmed each other's shoulder. A injury, dare to ask this?

The hand of Yalang immediately cleared, firmly hugging the slim waist: "Is there any hurt, I am afraid that I want the Lord to see ..."

This kid, more and more, climbed the rod. However, in the face of the invitation, Liang Feng really does not reject. The lip is again sticking again, and the hook is boiled, such as the wind.



Duan Qin put down the pen in his hand, licking his wrist. These days, his main job is to ponder the "six" conception proposed by the main public.

Because the site expanded to Zhangzhou and Sports, the original Zhuao has no longer coordinates three places. The main man will put forward the idea of ​​unlike six in the History. It is a bit like China Jiuqing, but the division of labor is more clear, and there will be no problem with respect. More importantly, once the six frames are set, they can be incorporated in the future. It's just a pen!

Only listening to the leader, Duan Qin's brain has emerged countless thought. These two days of volts are drilled and want to improve this idea. It is just that this is unprecedented, and the details that need to be taken are too much, and the progress is quite slow. The whole is grinded on the terns of receipts.

I also read it carefully, Duan Qixi nodded, rolled up the instrument and walked to the study.

However, when he arrived at the study, he found himself. Don't use it on today, the Lord is not to stay in the study in the study?

I was puzzled, the servant next to it was near the front: "The main book may wait further, the Lord is still in the backyard."

In the backyard? Duan Qin is shocked: "But it is sick?"

"It's just late, please also ask the main book less." The servant padered.

The high-hitting heart is falling on the ground, but when you think about it, Duan Qin frowned. Wait, the main public is late?

With the main bureau for so many years, Duan Qin naturally understood that the other's work has been extremely regular, never delayed. Such a compliment, not to enjoy the pleasure, and it is also a character that admires everyone in the government. However, in the last month, the time of the main public seems to be slightly reduced, and sometimes the official will also take it to the backyard. This is a bit weird.

If you just marry your wife, you can also understand. But the Lord's backyard is no one. Why suddenly changed spleen?

A blame, suddenly ran out. Duan Qin's lips, I don't know what to think. But some things are always unpleasant ...

I thought about it, my people suddenly had short, and they were on the front. Duan Qin quickly waved her distraction, arched: "Lord!"

"For a long time." Liang Feng smiled and helped Duan Qin, "But there is something to find me?"

Duan Qin's eyes swept over the face, did not see the weak sickness, but then the skin is shallow and red, looks great, and it is excellent mood.

In the mouth, Duan Qin said: "The next official has a six draft, please also ask the Lord."

Liang Feng suddenly came to the spirit, this is the weight drop of reset the government architecture, and did not expect to be so fast. I don't have a waste, he took the instrument, and the big step will go to the study: "Thinking hard, and I think carefully."

Looking at the figure in the study, Duan Qin sighed in the heart of the heart.