Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

The girl's beautiful prayers were painted by Ying Zheng with layers of green, a symbol of new life.

Fusu's longing for the king, the whole character is about to collapse into slag, is it so natural to try out his daughter's fiancé?

Woo... I feel so uncomfortable, so aggrieved.

The girl felt more and more unhappy in her heart, what way should she choose to accept the extremely bad situation.

Everything is an illusion today, and when I wake up, it will be the same as yesterday.

How could King Qin spend the night alone with her fiancé and sleep together in an intimate posture, so there is only one truth.

This is a complete dream, and everything makes sense.

A lifelike dream, people often think about it every day and dream at night. Suddenly, she is curious about what she was thinking about during the day to reflect such unrealistic thoughts into the dream.

Fusu raised her tender little face, pressed her trembling hands on her soft chest, and stared at the tender buds on the branches. on slate.

The green and fresh breath blows on the face, as if the summer time is dyed with moving colors.

The corners of Fusu's mouth rose, revealing a relaxed smile.

I don't know why, but I always find this color really eye-catching.

"It's been a tiring night."

Yan Ce rubbed his neck, which seemed to be a stiff neck. He didn't know how long he had been copying the slips. In the end, he stumbled into a soft pillow and fell asleep. He only had a vague impression, but he couldn't remember exactly what it was. .

"Yes, it is so."

The dream full of sweet fantasies of the girl suddenly collapsed, and it was replaced by a [-]-ban action drama full of yellow violence. The extremely powerful woman took off her fiancé's coat domineeringly, and her white and slender fingers penetrated into the inner side of the clothes. The slightly sharp fingernails lightly scratched every inch of the boy's skin, and then in the inner house where no one dared to set foot on her own, she began to act more excessively without her knowledge...

After all, it was understandable to spend a whole night with King Qin.

Fusu's relaxed smile instantly became stiff again, and now the girl just wanted to go back to the bedroom and bury herself in the quilt and cry quietly for a while.

She and Yan Ce continued to walk side by side, and the collapse on her little face became more and more intense. What expression should she use to face it now?

You have to laugh, it is such a happy thing after all, woo woo woo-

Try to laugh! ! !

Fusu maintained an ugly smile and said, "Yes, I did it for a long time last night. After all, the king is very strong. According to common sense, the king doesn't like being passive, so he will feel hard. I can understand it to some extent. of."

It hurts, it hurts...

"It's alright, I'll... forgive me."

When the voice fell, the pitch was obviously infinitely close to that of crying.

Her fiance has been used, and it has been used all night, and now she is going to chat with her fiance about the effect of his trial last night, which lasts a long time, not only good-looking, but also durable. It has been identified by King Qin, very perfect.

Of course, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that the person who uses her fiancé is her mother, who is the most powerful woman in the Kyushu world today.

Thinking of such a "pleasant" fact, the color of her pupils lightened a bit, she forced the corners of her mouth to bend, and smiled: "Ce, should you see the imperial doctor, if you don't control yourself, it will leave hidden dangers to the body, wait until... ...you'll get sick later."

"I stayed up all night, there are not many problems, but my hand hurts." Yan Ce raised his aching right hand and sighed helplessly.

hand! ! !

Want to use your hands?There is no detailed description of how to play in this book. The first step is to stimulate to such a degree. Will it be too painful? It must be not just ordinary touching, but the hand will actually hurt. After all, it has been used. How many times.

The stunning scene that needs to be corrected throughout the mosaic has already appeared in the girl's mind. At this moment, her state of mind can no longer be described in any words.

Fusu's lips trembled violently, her tender face was a little pale, and her head was empty. How should she discuss it with her fiance at this time, now she was about to faint from heartache.

The girl's mood is very delicate now, and it seems that it is not unacceptable to have any exciting things in the future, because the three views have been completely shattered, and the coming-of-age gift that her mother gave her is really exciting.

"That was really hard work."

Yan Ce said helplessly: "Yeah, it was very hard work. I was fined to copy the Shang Junshu for one night, and I was exhausted to death. And I haven't finished copying it yet."

and many more!Is it copying?

The mood changed from rain to sunny, and the moment changed!

The pupil regained his expression in the next instant, and the girl hurriedly took his hand and asked nervously, "You have been copying books all night!!!"

"Well, yes, haven't I been talking about this all the time?" Yan Ce looked at the cute girl who was so excited that she couldn't help herself.

"Yes, copying books is very tiring. Mr. Fei has punished me for copying books before."

After Fusu Yu finished speaking in a panic, his face was flushed with blood, and it was so hot that it was almost steaming, he grabbed Yan Ce's hand and walked nervously towards the school.

It's all a misunderstanding, just a misunderstanding, and it all makes sense.

The original dazzling greenery seems less annoying.

After walking in a small circle from the path of Xianyang Palace and entering Mr. Fei's school, Yan Ce thought that the great legalist should be preparing lessons in the school as usual, but this time he was dumbfounded with two dark circles under his eyes. Staring at the tablet, sometimes sighing, sometimes tangled.

"Master, good morning."

"Hello, master."

Han Fei raised his head in a panic, seeing the strange eyes of the two students, and said with a dry smile: "Good morning. Fusu got up very early today, but Ling Fei was surprised."

"Master, your face is a little bad." Yan Ce said cautiously.

It should be said that it is very bad. The woman's cold face is extremely pale, and the deep feeling of exhaustion cannot be concealed between her brows, and she is as weak as she has not slept all night.