Unparalleled Concubine: The lord is kneeling

"Is it really true?"

Nangong Liuxiang raised her eyebrows in surprise.

But looking at Xue Li's eyes became more determined, he raised the corner of his lips, stroked Xue Li's slightly trembling lips with his fingers, then leaned slightly, pecked a little, and left quickly.

"Why do you ask like this?" Nangong Liuxiang threw away the handkerchief in her hand, and as soon as she raised her hand, she hugged Xue Li in her arms, buried her face in her ear, and said softly: "Need, I will cut my heart open." Shall I show you?"

In fact, after Xue Li asked that sentence, he became a little sober.

The face buried in Nangong Liuxiang's arms slightly raised a self-deprecating arc, then she stretched out her hand to gently wrap around Nangong Liuxiang's waist, moved her face, and only opened her mouth after finding a comfortable position Said.

"Will you cut your heart out and show me?"

"I don't want to!"

After feeling that the person in her arms was stiff, Nangong Liuxiang smiled narrowly, and continued talking.

"If you cut your heart out, you will die. If I die, what will you do?"

"What should I do?" Xue Li giggled a few times, and said softly: "Naturally, in the name of Princess Chu, spend your money and use your servants, and then raise seventeen, Eight face-to-face, live my fairy life!"

Uh!

Although I know in my heart that I will never hear any good things, but this is too much!

Nangong Liuxiang bit Xue Li's earlobe punitively.

"Ah!" Xue Li let out a cry of pain, and the next moment, he immediately raised his hand to push Nangong Liuxiang, angrily said: "You are a dog, you can catch and bite!"

Nangong Liuxiang bent over, simply hugged Xue Li, and walked towards the Babu bed in the inner hall.

"You said just now that you want to raise seventeen or eight noodles?"

Uh, Xue Li felt that there was a little bit in these words... Before she could figure out what that little bit was, the next moment, she felt a gust of wind in her ears, and with a "boom", she lay face down on the bed .

"Nangong Liuxiang..."

Xue Li's exclamation was interrupted by Nangong Liuxiang's pounce on him.

"Mian Shou? Seventeen, eight?"

Nangong Liuxiang's hand precisely grasped a little jade rabbit on Xue Li's chest, and rubbed it through the clothes.

"Ali, why do you have the heart to put so much pressure on me?"

"Hey, stop, you have something to say, don't move!"

Xue Li shouted while stopping Nangong Liuxiang's movements.

"You're about to raise your face, I can't do anything yet!"

Nangong Liuxiang held down Xue Li with one hand, and with the other free hand, she pulled the panties under her body.

Uh!

This is to wipe the gun and misfire, is it real?

As soon as he was distracted, Xue Li felt a hand suddenly broke into her private area, and it was stopping in the valley of flowers, like a small bug, burrowing around, as if eager to find the source.

Xue Li was so shocked that cold sweat broke out all over his body.

She pressed Nangong Liuxiang's hand, her voice filled with indescribable panic, "Nangong Liuxiang, stop quickly."

Nangong Liuxiang smiled softly, lowered her head and covered Xue Liyiyi's screaming mouth, her hands kept moving, but the words in her mouth made Xue Li feel ashamed and wanted to crawl into the cracks in the ground.

"A Li, I underestimated you, but it turns out that you can harvest yang and replenish yin."

"You're talking nonsense, where am I..."

"Seventeen or eight face heads are raised, isn't it to pick up yang and nourish yin?" Nangong Liuxiang gave Xue Li a condescending look with his hands raised.

"I……"

"Good A Li, let me do it for once too, let me collect yin and replenish yang today." "Is it really true?"

Nangong Liuxiang raised her eyebrows in surprise.

But looking at Xue Li's eyes became more determined, he raised the corner of his lips, stroked Xue Li's slightly trembling lips with his fingers, then leaned slightly, pecked a little, and left quickly.

"Why do you ask like this?" Nangong Liuxiang threw away the handkerchief in her hand, and as soon as she raised her hand, she hugged Xue Li in her arms, buried her face in her ear, and said softly: "Need, I will cut my heart open." Shall I show you?"

In fact, after Xue Li asked that sentence, he became a little sober.

The face buried in Nangong Liuxiang's arms slightly raised a self-deprecating arc, then she stretched out her hand to gently wrap around Nangong Liuxiang's waist, moved her face, and only opened her mouth after finding a comfortable position Said.

"Will you cut your heart out and show me?"

"I don't want to!"

After feeling that the person in her arms was stiff, Nangong Liuxiang smiled narrowly, and continued talking.

"If you cut your heart out, you will die. If I die, what will you do?"

"What should I do?" Xue Li giggled a few times, and said softly: "Naturally, in the name of Princess Chu, spend your money and use your servants, and then raise seventeen, Eight face-to-face, live my fairy life!"

Uh!

Although I know in my heart that I will never hear any good things, but this is too much!

Nangong Liuxiang bit Xue Li's earlobe punitively.

"Ah!" Xue Li let out a cry of pain, and the next moment, he immediately raised his hand to push Nangong Liuxiang, angrily said: "You are a dog, you can catch and bite!"

Nangong Liuxiang bent over, simply hugged Xue Li, and walked towards the Babu bed in the inner hall.

"You said just now that you want to raise seventeen or eight noodles?"

Uh, Xue Li felt that there was a little bit in these words... Before she could figure out what that little bit was, the next moment, she felt a gust of wind in her ears, and with a "boom", she lay face down on the bed .

"Nangong Liuxiang..."

Xue Li's exclamation was interrupted by Nangong Liuxiang's pounce on him.

"Mian Shou? Seventeen, eight?"

Nangong Liuxiang's hand precisely grasped a little jade rabbit on Xue Li's chest, and rubbed it through the clothes.

"Ali, why do you have the heart to put so much pressure on me?"

"Hey, stop, you have something to say, don't move!"

Xue Li shouted while stopping Nangong Liuxiang's movements.

"You're about to raise your face, I can't do anything yet!"

Nangong Liuxiang held down Xue Li with one hand, and with the other free hand, she pulled the panties under her body.

Uh!

This is to wipe the gun and misfire, is it real?

As soon as he was distracted, Xue Li felt a hand suddenly broke into her private area, and it was stopping in the valley of flowers, like a small bug, burrowing around, as if eager to find the source.

Xue Li was so shocked that cold sweat broke out all over his body.

She pressed Nangong Liuxiang's hand, her voice filled with indescribable panic, "Nangong Liuxiang, stop quickly."

Nangong Liuxiang smiled softly, lowered her head and covered Xue Liyiyi's screaming mouth, her hands kept moving, but the words in her mouth made Xue Li feel ashamed and wanted to crawl into the cracks in the ground.

"A Li, I underestimated you, but it turns out that you can harvest yang and replenish yin."

"You're talking nonsense, where am I..."

"Seventeen or eight face heads are raised, isn't it to pick up yang and nourish yin?" Nangong Liuxiang gave Xue Li a condescending look with his hands raised.

"I……"

"Good Ali, you can also fulfill me once, and let me collect Yin and replenish Yang today."