The rich and powerful court: billions of personal pets of the emperor

Beitang Yaori took the cup of warm herbal tea, which was just right for drinking.

Bringing it to Lin Nuanxi's lips with his own hands, Beitang Yaori pressed the teacup gently to pry her lips open.

[Drinking a cup of herbal tea with chamomile and rosehip for a mild scent after the massage can be very relaxing, good for sleep and good for your mood. ]

[…]

[Remember, this is the herbal tea you recommended to me. ]

Beitang Yaori pressed against her lips and gently lifted the cup.

The vanilla tea flowed from the corner of Lin Nuanxi's mouth to her chest, and she didn't even open her mouth.

Beitang Yaori immediately shook the cup vigorously——

pat-

The delicate teacup fell to the wall and fell to pieces!

With a tinge of anger, there was a loud and clear sound, but it still didn't make Lin Nuanxi in his arms react at all.

Beitang Yaori clasped Lin Nuanxi's chin with his big palm, and turned around to face him.

[Lin Nuanxi, wake me up, wake me up! ]

[…]

In the calm line of sight of the amber pupils, Beitang Yaori's broad chest was reflected, and the domineering black tattoo of Decha Jialong was full of masculine aura!

On the opposite side, Lin Nuanxi, whose skin was lightly haloed by the light, was incomparably quiet and soft.

[How long will you be willing to suppress your anger with me? ]

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[Are you going to sleep with me like this for the rest of your life! ]

[…]

The self-control that Beitang Yaori has always been proud of, at this time, is extremely challenging his patience.

Looking at Lin Nuanxi's calm face, her lips were still stained with the flowing herbal tea juice.

[Clatter la la la...]

Pulling Lin Nuanxi closer with his big palm, he pinched her into his chest with one hand.

Leaning down, Beitang Yaori gently licked and sucked the vanilla tea from the corner of her mouth as gently as possible, the taste was slightly sweet.

I can't stop this kiss.

Sucking her lips, Beitang Yaori's tenderness at the beginning, also when she was obedient to unconscious quietness, gradually became intense, almost greedy and thirsty, grinding her lips.

Pried open the soft tongue that penetrated into her, and obediently let him manipulate and twist and rub at will.

This gentle yet ruthless kiss is just like Beitang Yaori's mood at the moment.

All along, no matter what it is, Beitang Yaori is like the controller of the game. Whatever result he wants, he will achieve his goal, with ease, confidence and strength!

However, Lin Nuanxi was an exception, an exception for her heart, an exception for the happiness she brought him, and an exception for the restlessness she brought him.

And the most exceptional thing is that at this moment, there is a humanoid doll in front of me who looks like a walking dead, has warmth but no thoughts and is at the mercy of others!

Beitang Yaori knew that even if she didn't need to pour special medicine from the military, he could put her in any position he wanted, no matter how embarrassing her, it was as easy as pie.

However, she was damned unconscious at all!

The tight lips and tongue parted, and Beitang Yaori's masculine breath, which was close at hand, breathed out on her calm face.

[Warm Creek...]

[…]

[It's up to you to piss me off or make me love you, you know? ]

[…]

[Instead of always resisting me in my heart, it is better to get used to my body and everything! ]

[…]

In the warm bathroom, a fiery breath resounded like a sigh.

The tranquility that swallowed Lin Nuanxi again was a thick, deep kiss from Beitang Yao's forehead, with a hint of annoyance.