Winning the Male Lead

Zhang Yan's original doubizes Zhao Le Tian knows that I don't know the meaning of the Qinglou, but when Zhao Le Tian pulled him to the door of Yueyue, he pointed to the woman who was rushing to hit their hands, he finally understood Zhao Le Tian is what this means!

Lotte pulls the sleeves of Zhang Yan, "go!"

Zhang Yan does not move like a mountain.

Lotte launches, looking back at him, "What? No money? Nothing, I invite guests."

Zhang Yan: ... It turned out that it was not a flower, but the silver was preparing to visit the Qinglou.

Zhang Yan smiled and can't laugh, the sleeves were still pulled in the hands, screwed against the appearance of the eyebrows, the thin lips, "officials must not be ."

"Who let you know?" Lotte frown "" "" How is the thoughts? "

I was forced to come to the young stories to the door of the Qinglou. "In this case, why?"

"Take a look, see if you understand? I can't see the world!" The music is light, and the face is a bit red.

Zhang Yan's sudden real realization, the emperor's fifteen or six years old, there should be a palace girl to help, Zhao Le Tian's princess is naturally there is no such general treatment. If you say that you can live to twenty, you may not know anything ignorant. .

Zhang Yan's peasant mouth, "Look only?"

Lotte jack is cut off: "Only."

When the two entered the Moonlou, Lotte is poisonous. When I look at this exterior style, I know that this store is absolutely unsatisfactory. After entering, I really don't feel the black smoke, but I have fun, and the girl is two people. The beautiful man appeared, nor well, flying a smile, Zhang Yan has quietly taken the folding fan in the sleeve.

Hua Niang suddenly owed to them, and Zhang Yan has turned his face, and the lottery grabbed his sleeves. He was afraid that he ran, and the flower lady said: "To be a room."

Hua Niang owed to the body, lightly, softly, soft: "What kind of girl like two son like?"

I brought it with a girl, and my face is smirked: "The more Peugeot, the better is the money."

'Hiding' in his back, he listened to him, so he couldn't help but cough, and the lottery gave him a white eye, and the flower lady said: "It's enough to come to five or six."

Zhang Yan cough is even bigger.

"What cough is cough?" Lotte is not tight, "said I asked you."

Zhang Yan: ......

Hua Niang was also slightly surprised. She as if she was a woman's appearance, and her appearance was delicate. It is about to play, so I laughed: "The slaves know, the package is two son satisfied." Into two people on the building.

Zhang Yanzhi is smashed, was pulled by Zhao Le Tian, ​​and the heart was secretly started. How did he bring Zhao Le Tian to come out, shouldn't it be dominant? Instead, Zhao Le Tian has always taken the nose.

In the Moon Building, there is still a place. Hua Niang took them into a small pavilion, named last month, laying well, beautiful and elegant, Lotte sitting: "This place is not much bad than you."

Zhang Yan is still a folding fan, only revealing a peach eye to laughing, once again confirming: "I only look, I will go for a while."

"Hey you are afraid," Motto took a cup of hug on the table, heroic road, "Is it not a grandfather?"

Zhang Yanzhi said that Zhao Le Tian, ​​who is still a woman, said that it is not enough, and the heart is suddenly blind, and I can't say it.

Lotte drunk a wine, said: "Hey, here is sweet, do you drink?"

Zhang Yan is very good, but it is also said: "Don't have." He always feels itself in this place. It is also a monk, and Zhao Le Tian is very comfortable. Yan Zhizhi really caught Zhao Le Tian, ​​which is simply confused.

"You are also a thousand people, how to do things, don't worry, it is true to play with you." Lotte looked up to drink the cup of wine, while shaking his head and poured a cup, I have been drinking, but I have taken it in the heart.

Zhang Yan put down the folding fan, when holding the glass of wine in his face.

"Refreshing!" Lotte gave him a bit, and gave him a cup.

Zhang Yan has drank the first cup, and it is not so exclusive for the second cup. It has been a bit, said: "If you will don't mess, if you let others know ..."

Lucky is impatient, "Will n't, you are really worried, tie me?"

Zhang Yan is closed.

When you have a fine break in front of the door, Zhang Yan has opened the folding fan, and the lott is aimed at him, and he said: "

This is what he said, and it will not let go of the folding fan.

Hua Niang took five girls, and the girls have a piano. Some of the tits, there are still, Hua Niang smiled: "Yueyue Building is a clear gather, the girls have their own skills, but also Please appreciate the son. "

Zhang Yan is tone, there is no more demanded, happy: "Okay, bright things." Also called a table of wine.

Several girls spread in the house, each shelf, flying, singing, two no musical instruments, a way of dancing.

Lotte drank his mouth, pulled the sleeves of the puller, Zhang Yan's greece, with the hot air of the wine, sprayed him to his ear, blowing his auricle, itchy, "You said that we can calculate this Camera? "

Zhang Yan is crying, "The little son is so happy."

The girls are also a little truly, a song, a survival of the sound, the girl who wrote the word will be in the words, and the music is awkward, and the eyes of Zhang Yan's folding fan are scanned. Over, slight shock, "What is you?"

The girl is also a glimpse, a small arrears, the face is sad, "Mr. Duan is the uncle of a little woman."

After the name, the smile lips were tight.

"Do you know?" Lotte also hides his lips.

Zhang Yan's past and lowered the channel: "The uncle's painting is not good."

"Is that redeemed her for her?" Lotte.

Zhang Yan said: "When I find out, I will say it."

The two have a whisper, and the girls face each other, as if they have been ignored.

Lucky is reluctant, sitting straight: "Very good, come back."

Lotte and Zhang Yan sat on the same soft collapse, listening to the gradual and felling in Zhang, one of Zhang Yan holding fans, helping him, whisper: "What happened?"

"It's a little dizzy." Lotte Baiyu's general face rises two red dizziness, red lips and bright wine, call out a sweet wine.

Zhang Yan's appearance, waving the woman, "You go, a bowl is coming to wake up."

"Yes." The girls retired in the words.

Lotte has fallen on the thigh of Zhang Yan, and there is a white scuba with a red blush, bright red double-lips, humanly: "Zhang Yan ... I am hot ..." said, reach out to the tightening Pack in the neckline.

Zhang Yan is busy holding his hand, the music is double the eyes, "What are you doing?", His whole person twisted, ambiguous: "Let me go, I am hot ..."

Zhang Yan's heart is not good, after all, it is the stream of Qinlou, and I am afraid that there is a lot of good things in the wine. He is less, and there is no reaction, and Zhao Le Tianyi has no cup. After stopping, just when Zhang Yan wants, he suddenly turned his back. He looked at Zhao Le Tian's back, the scarlet tongue was slightly slight, and he quickly slipped from him, and his consciousness under Zhang Yan.

He is a bad thing, Zhao Le Tian directly rushed to his mouth, accurately and poor, Zhang Yan's great shocked, Zhao Le Tian first slammed the body, rudely opened the neckline, one hand Touch your own snow-white gihoid, half a slap in Zhang Yan, "hot".

When Zhang Yan, I found that the wine I drownered also began to go.

Zhao Le Tian seems to have no clothes, it is tangled, and the migrants of Zhang Yan are escaped. Zhao Le Tian's lip is fell to his ear, immediately to him. The ears are also lick, Zhang Yan did not expect the light 'to see' and can 'watch' something, it is embarrassed, hands holding Zhao Le Tian's shoulder, whisper: "Zhao Le Tian, ​​you are drunk, I am Zhang Yan .

Zhao Le Tian was controlled by him, but the lower body is more uneasy. Two thin legs go to the striking thigh, but they are even whitewashing.

If Zhang Yan is burning, if you can't take care of it, it is worse, Zhao Le Tian seems to have completely lost rationality, take his ear to kiss his eyes, and hide, "Zhao Le Tian ...... "

He has a mouth, and the music is going through his lips, and Zhang Yan is hiding. Then after the teeth have been fascinated with sweetness, the breathing is getting more and more heavy, and the reaction is getting bigger and bigger, holding Zhao The big palm of Lotte should not feel.

Hua Niang, who was in the moon, came to wake up the wine soup, just pushed a slap in the door, and the two kids in the door were entangled, and they were busy and retired. They saw the little son to be beautiful. It turns out that she said that the wine in the moon is just the most common fruit wine, which will be drunk, which is drunk. It turns out that the wine is not drunk, and the flower mother laughs and covers the door.

The two were parents in the test. It was originally a lot of time. I didn't know when I have reversed it. The music of the music is like a mouth of the mouth, it is generally desperate to grab the junk in his mouth. Zhang Yan's hand stretched with his open neck.

Zhang Yan is also fascinated by the wine, the big paternal touches the skin of the milk, not thinking about it, Lotte is 'ah', the two are more and more excited, the lottery is hard to pull his jade belt, Zhang Yan Zhi's waist Yurpe 'is the land, he only woke up like a dream, and he was busy and rolled down, and his heart was awkward: What did he do? ! .

Zhao Le Tian seems to be fascinated, the upper body has been explored from the soft collapse, and the purple gold crown has been smashed. Tao: "Don't be afraid." "Dracheng is going to the underground.

Zhang Yan's clothing is also chaotic. The jade belt has been scattered, the robe is loose, and it is easy to reach it to Zhao Le Tian, ​​and the sultry is smoldering, raising his hand and holds Zhao Le Tian's arm. Road: "Zhao Le Tian, ​​you wake up!"

Lotte fascia lifts the eyes, licking lips, eyes fans: "What is your fierce?"

One of Zhang Yan, he thought Zhao Le Tian did not have a reason, and he used him as a girl.

Lotte is not drunk, and the wine is also a lot of wine. He just borrowed the madness, see Zhang Yan's clothes messy, and the face of the beautiful face is flying. His homework is also a drum capsule, what kind of person can block the beauty? nobody.

Lucky leaving is to have a smile of the lips, this is hiding away, and Lotte pro-his lips, but also along his cold lip line, whispered: " Zhang Yan, this palace wants you. "