"I can change it. I can change everything you don't like. I can give everything you want. I will ask you for the last time, Alan," he approached her: "You still choose the prince, right? ?"

"You can give whatever I want?" Wei Lan laughed out loud. Her body has completely softened. At this moment, it is clear that the tranquilizer must be something else, but now she is already seriously injured. Body, she couldn't get over any big waves, she couldn't struggle, she no longer panicked, hooked her mouth, looked at Su Cheng's face close at hand, and said gently: "Then, I want Xie Zichen to be an extremely human minister with me. Do you give it too?"

Su Cheng did not speak, and after a while, he laughed low.

"Xie Zichen...Xie Zichen..." He read Xie Zichen's name, then laughed out loud: "Okay, good, very good. Alan..."

He pulled her hair and forced her to lift her head up and kissed frantically. Wei Lan's eyes darkened. Su Cheng shook her away, stood up, unzipped her belt, and Wei Lan straightened up. , Leaning against the wall, bent one foot, and put the hand holding the folding fan on the bent foot, breathing slightly.

She had long been removed from her hair, her hair was messy and scattered around her body, her robes were also torn loose by Su Cheng, her beautiful eyebrows were dyed with a few colors, as if she was a swinger with endless romance.

"After talking for so long, Wei Lan thought what your Highness was going to do," Wei Lan smiled and calmly said: "It turns out that I can't wait to recommend myself to the pillow seat. I have seen a lot of sons, and the first time my Highness is so urgent. ."

Listening to Wei Lan's words and seeing Wei Lan's sloppy appearance, Su Cheng's heart was filled with endless anger.

At this time, Wang Guoliang eagerly knocked on the door outside: "Your Majesty! The Forbidden Army has reversed! They opened the gate of the palace! Your Majesty, go!"

"Get out!" Su Cheng shouted angrily, staring at Wei Lan, who was smiling and leaning against the wall to look at him.

Her gaze was frivolous and mocking, and what he thought should be venting, turned out to be so embarrassed in her gaze.

He didn't want to see her like this, he didn't want to see her looking down at him like this.This feeling was so embarrassed that she looked down at her from start to finish, and he didn't want to see her like this again.

He couldn't help reaching out, grabbing her hair, and pulling her down to the bed.Wei Lan inhaled in pain, Su Cheng pulled her to the bed, kicked her to her knees, forced her to kneel, and then quickly tied her hand to the bed rail with a belt and pressed her. The neck forced her to kneel on the ground with her back to him.

His actions were harsh and fierce. Wei Lan's wound broke open and blood fell on the floor. Wei Lan didn't have any strength on her body, closed her eyes and said nothing.

Su Cheng looked at the person's black hair under the white slender neck, looked at her white robe infested with blood, and watched the person who had always been tall and calm and graceful kneeling in front of him, and he had an uncontrollable reaction.For countless times the dream seemed to be close at hand, and he couldn't help shaking his hand, bending over and pressing it on her back.

"Alan..."

He lowered his head and kissed her on the neck, and reached out to unfasten her belt.

"Alan," he opened her clothes, kissed her back once, hoarsely: "Do you hurt?"

Wei Lan did not speak.

This is not a big event. A man recommending himself a pillow seat is nothing.But in this way, it is a great humiliation.

She didn't say a word, her eyes were deep, and she felt the man's soft lips follow the clothes, all the way down from her neck, and then stopped on her chest.

Under the shirt, the plain white bandage was tightly wrapped around the chest, and the heart-protecting mirror was also buckled on the chest.Su Cheng frowned, and said with some doubts: "Alan, what is this?"

"His Royal Highness," Wei Lan let out a low laugh, listening to the sound of the army rushing in, and said coldly: "Your Royal Highness should get dressed. People are coming soon."

"It's okay." Su Cheng quickly unwrapped her bandage, her breastplate, and sneered: "Alan believe it or not, it must be Xie Zichen who came in first. This time is enough for me to enter you."

"Alan," he watched the plain white and thin back of the person in front of him appear in front of him. He attached it to him, lowered his head and rolled her small earlobe with his tongue, and said hoarsely: "I want to be in front of Xie Zichen. , On you, you say..."

His hand was attached to her chest, and then all the words stopped.He didn't dare to move, his mind was blank.

He has had so many beautiful concubines, women and men, even if the characteristics of this woman are not obvious, he can clearly distinguish!

Holding the small and soft little ball in his hand, Wei Lan's face was cold, and Su Cheng's mind flashed countless pictures.She has never been male or female, and she never takes off any clothes casually. She is very close to everyone...

Alan...Alan...

There were rapid footsteps outside, and someone kicked the door open.

Su Cheng turned around abruptly, draped her clothes on Wei Lan, hugged her into her arms, turned her back to the crowd, and blocked her with her whole body.

"Get out!"

At this moment, Su Cheng was more frightened than anyone.

He discovered a big secret, he didn't want anyone to know, nor could anyone know.

He wants to hold her.Must hold her.

His Alan, girl Alan.

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[Small Theater·She is a Woman]

Mo Shubai: "How do you feel when you discover that Wei Lan is a woman?"

Sioux City: "I am square! Really square! I was scared to death! How could Nima be a woman, how could she be a woman! Do you know how long I have been mentally building? It made me soft when I was scared ."

Xie Zichen: "It's very complicated. Why is a woman? You know, trying hard to accept a man and accepting yourself is a feeling, worrying about chrysanthemum for a long time every day, and then suddenly being told that the other party is a woman, what is the mood? And, she is a woman, competing There are more people."

Wang Xi: "It's a woman...a woman?!! Fuck, Zichen, what I said before was nonsense. Don't... No, you still believe it. The beauty is now, I'm not so persuaded. Just forget it for men."

Huan Heng: "Women... ah, ah, ah, why didn't you snatch it home at that time!!!"

Small Theater·Being a Man Wants You

Mo Shubai: "Wei Lan, I want to interview, what do you think of Su Cheng's behavior today?"

Wei Lan: "Actually, I think he used the wrong way. If he had been earlier, I would definitely not refuse him. There is a way of going to bed called polite going to bed. You know, he looks good after all."

Mo Shubai: "...Scum Girl..."

Wei Lan: "Ahem, of course it's different now. I'm going to be like a jade for my subordinates. But, I didn't mind at first. You said that a beautiful man desperately wanted to come to me. Tell me about this. How many sisters are too envious, what's so angry about...That's right, his method is too intense and hurts one's self-esteem."

Mo Shubai: "..."

Wei Lan: "You tell him, next time, don't be so cruel, so wild, I can't hold it. He should go on, then take the initiative, be gentle, and tease..."

Mo Shubai: "Okay, okay, you go quickly and create a harmonious society. We need civilization for you and me. Don't talk nonsense and I will warn you."