Winning the Male Lead

Zheng Yuanfeng hugged his medicine for him, the movements were very soft, and the lottery was touched by him, gently shaking.

Zheng Yuanfeng said: "It is not very bear to live, it is full of installation?"

Lotte doesn't want to say that it is not painful, bite the lips: "Have a little."

The more shaking it, the more the action of Zheng Yuanfeng is naturally gentle, under the vicious circle, the lottery is finally can't help but look, "Um ..."

Zheng Yuanfeng's palm of Zheng Yuanfeng, lifted his eyes, seeing him, red ear, handshed up, bright red lips were punished by the owner because the voice was punished by the owner, and the thin skin on the lips Bite a row of .

Zheng Yuanfeng didn't know how to think that the throat is tight, Shen Sheng said: "It hurts it, I will not laugh at you."

Lotte buried his face into the arm of Zheng Yuanfeng, regard his arm and his chest as a shelter, and whispered.

Zheng Yuanfeng is no longer a knee to Lotte for the first time. He is just a shortness of it. It is going to go to the medicine. The action is also open, and I don't look at it.

At this time, because of the wheezing and trembling of Lotte, his eyes did not hurt the wound. The wound was still bad. Today, he ran anxious. He also took out the new injury, and the round knees were black and black. The thighs have formed a very distinct contrast.

The straight long legs are slightly shaking, and the robe is half-hidden. Zheng Yuanfeng did not move his knees, and the people in his arms were slightly trembled. They sent a few uncomfortable gears, lotus The aroma is also more rich.

The original fast medicine process slowly quickly, Zheng Yuanfeng took the jumps in the trousers, and suddenly said: "When the holy shaving is shaved together?"

The music is blushing, and there are some sweats, "I have to say that I am born."

Zheng Yuanfeng laughed, then laughed and bigger and smiled at low and low in the music side.

If you don't know how to do this, "Is this ridiculous?"

"Saint, no," Zheng Yuanfeng lifted his face, "pity slaves, what did you have never seen another man?"

Lotte: "I haven't seen it."

Zheng Yuanfeng stared at the face of the music, this person is really holy.

"His Royal Highness?" Lotte blinkedly, Zheng Yuanfeng stared at him in a daze.

Zheng Yuanfeng's curled eyelashes move, "the knowledge of pity slaves is too small."

Lotte: You have a book to see the knowledge.

In the night, Zheng Yuanfeng is not sliding, and his arms like holding a lotus warm furnace. He thought he would sleep overnight, but with his light breath and faint body fragrance, he didn't know not to sleep. When I woke up, I didn't feel unsuitable, and the lottery in my arms didn't wake up.

The little monk ... pity slave ... Zheng Yuanfeng looked at his quiet sleep, and hugged the left arm wrist bend, immediately touched the warm face of Lotte, soft and softened. I was poked out a small pit, but my heart is so persistent.

No wonder he likes him, changed him ... Zheng Yunfeng's look, the fingers of the loft the cheeks suddenly screwed.

Lotus woke up, confused: "Master?" There is two conspicuous fingerprints on the white face, but he has not been spotted, and his eyes have not woken up.

Zheng Yuanfeng did not move the color: "Well."

Lotte played a yawn, closed and closed his eyes, rolling in the arms of Zheng Yuanfeng, the small voice: "Let me sleep again."

"The original pity can also rely on the bed." Zheng Yuanfeng whispered.

Lotte heard his own name, immediately opened his eyes, this will be clearly seen in Zheng Yuanfeng, and the awareness is not completely awake, "A Ban?"

Yesterday, Zheng Yuanfeng didn't know how ghosts exchanged small words, but did not listen to Lotte. In fact, no one has called his little word since he is dead.

Zheng Yuanfeng stood quietly, enjoying the incitement of the two strange and familiar words, the second time, the second time, he is slightly hot because of the lottery.

This is awake, quickly blinking a few eyes quickly, "Qi Hall?"

Zheng Yuanfeng 'Well', "" Sleep. "

Justice that was awakened by him: ......

"What is the time?" Lotte smashed his eyes.

Zheng Yuanfeng said: "There is no one to send a meal." The voice just fell, there is a guard, this footsteps are different, there seems to be several people.

In the fire, the man with black cloak turned into, and he took off the hood of the blocked, and he was a prince Zheng Heng.

Zheng He saw the picture in prison, his face is not good, "Lotte!"

The music is late in Zheng Yuanfeng, "Prince?"

Zheng He waved his guard against the guards around him, and the guard immediately opened the door.

Zheng Heng walked into the prison, Mondian wanted Zheng Yuanfeng to get up, patted his shoulders, Zheng Yuanfeng darkened his body and tightened.

"Lotte, your legs ..." Zheng Heng's eyes fell in the bloody black black, the heart was slightly stable, probably knowing that Zheng Yuanfeng hugged him because he was injured, he kneel down his body, "I will Take you. "

Lottesson, there is a smile on the face, "the emperor went back to the heart." Turning face to Zheng Yuanfeng said: "In the Hall, I said that the emperor will not give birth to my meat."

Zheng Yuanfeng has no expression.

Zheng Heng low voice: "Not a seven brother, just you."

Lotte returns to face, and it is shocking to Zheng Heng, "What is this in the prince?"

Zheng Heng is difficult to say: "Lonely can persuade the father to put you, as for the seven brothers, solitary life is helpful."

"You can be your brother under the seven temple." Lotte is obviously unacceptable, and one hand grasped Zheng Yuanfeng's shoulder.

Zheng Yuanfeng said in a light road: "The holy is hurt, and please ask the Prince His Royal Highness to take care." Said, you must put people in Zheng Hengji.

Zheng He has already reached out to pick up, and Lotte has picked up the robe of Zheng Yuanfeng's shoulders, and the eyebrows: "Under the prince, I can't go!"

Zheng Heng faces a sadness, he can persuade the emperor to put the lottery is already a force for the nine bull two tigers, "Lotte, do not make the child."

"Prince His Hall, do you recommend that the emperor let other monks replace me?" Lotte stared at Zheng Heng, Zheng Heng dumb, could not lie in the darkness, and low voice: "Lonely, You are different from them. "

Lucky is disappointed to turn his face, buried the cheeks into Zheng Yuanfeng, "Under the Hall of the Prince, I will live with the seven temple."

Zheng Heng was completely annoyed, got up and angry: "Don't know it!" Turning around, I went to the wilderness.

Zheng Yuanfeng, who has been silent, until Zheng Hengyou is leaving, and he will be angry: "Pity, you know how to with me, why treat me?"

Looking up with his face, double palms, "I said, you have a Buddha."

Zheng Yuanfeng low voice: "Call me A Ban."

"A Ban," Lotte is in calling him, his eyes clear, " , , ,, ​​,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, ,

Zheng Yuanfeng looked at him with a red lip, saying that he had most hate him before, then his mother was seriously implicated because of the emperor's disease, was blessed by the emperor, and the palace people pressed and cried. : "Seven Temple, This is to build a big blessing, you don't want this."

Zheng Yuanfeng said softly: "I have given him a chance."

Lucky is not unclear, "What?"

Zheng Yuanfeng said light: "I gave him a two-day time to repent."

Lucky is still not solving, "What is the emperor or a prince?"

Zheng Yuanfeng will hold people, half-arm half hug, whispered: "Pity slave, you can't." Because I have already become a magic.

At that day, Zheng Yuanfeng said that the insider declared to put them.

Zheng Yuanfeng took photos directly, even the monet is not connected.

The old emperor's life is the thing in his pouch. He wants him to have a born, want him to die, even the priest of the count is also one hand.

For so many years, Zheng Yuanfeng secretly crook, and the palace has been replaced by him.

Zheng Yuanfeng hugged Lotte to his own sleeping hall, and the lottery did not understand: "His Royal Highness, let me return to Buddha."

Zheng Yuanfeng said: "There is no Buddhist Hall, the monk has been completely discharged."

Lotte: "I should go back."

Zheng Yuanfeng is cold, "Are you not saying me?"

Lotte said: "After I go back to Wanfo Temple, I will pray for the Hall, and more good deeds."

"There is no need," Zheng Yuanfeng put people in his bed, faint, "staying here is also the same."

Zheng Yuanfeng's palace palace is rare, and it is clearly frowning, and the music is talking to them. Asking how the palace is now, the palace people don't dare to move like a statue.

They don't say, the Lotte direct question system, "What is the situation?"

System: "Zheng Heng was abolished."

Lotte: "Lying in the trough, so fast ?!"

System: "The emperor has completely become Zheng Yuanfeng's embarrassment."

Lotte: "Give our strength, give us a small efficiency."

System: "..." Where is this person? Dictionary is a animal.

Lotte is sighing, "I don't know when I'm doing a lot of time."

System: "You are monk, can you not have a strong point?"

Lotte: "Do you discriminate against monk?"

System: "No, I am discriminated against you."

Lotte: ......

Zheng Yuanfeng squatted two days, although there is a lot of music, it is still uncomfortable, and then go back to the temple after bathing.

Zheng Yuanfeng's sleeping room is not big, but it is not a small, Zheng Yuanfeng returns everyone to make a bath.

Lotte is slightly ashamed. He has not allowed to wait for the bath from the age of seven, seized Zheng Yuanfeng to solve his horses: "His Royal Highness, in fact, my leg is really hunting, I can come by himself."

"Does it hinder?" Zheng Yuanfeng coldly, "Why didn't it be trembled with sweat?"

System: Because of him.

Lotte is indiscriminate, whispered: "There are thousands of people in the temple, really improper."

"You are holy, how can you see people in the world?" Zheng Yuanfeng is slightly utilized, solving the side buckle of the muffie, the snow-white mues, the silver dress, showing the silver clothes.

Lotte thought, said: "There is reason to say in the Hall, it is laborious."

Zheng Yuanfeng's big palm stretched into the middle of the clothes, gently smoked, the middle of the clothes snapped out, Zheng Yuanfeng stripped the silver dress, see the head of the head jade carving, Ying Ying's skin is fragrant, his The eyes slowly swept it, the nose was wrinkled, and the big palm was proficily taking off the trousers, and took off his trousers. At that day, the scene was finally completed. When it is a powder carving, there is no hair.

Zheng Yuanfeng silently put people in the water.

The musician sits on the dark chair in the pool, and the head is scattered, and the eyebrows are turned.

Zheng Yuanfeng is half-squatting, the palm is like falling on the head of Lotte, and the momentum in the eyes of the lucky eyes falls to his smooth shoulders, whispered: "Pity slave, I want to kill Zheng He" Mother, Do you say it is good? "