Nanyuan was his enemy from top to bottom, Yuehua was full of vigor, and the little palace maid did not cooperate with him to wash and wash later.

A group of little girls chased Yuehua all over the courtyard, and when they finally caught someone, one of them was inattentive, and Yuehua's strength seemed to be exhausted, and she ran barefoot without a trace.

"Young master...Young master..." The little maid was panting, how could she be more irritable than a little monkey.

Yuehua snorted twice, disapproving, the maid sister teamed up with Cixiu to bully him, no one cared about him, he could only love himself.

As the night fell, Jiang Zhan had just stepped into Nanyuan when he heard the noise of the court ladies and the sound of footsteps. In the courtyard, Yuehua was dodging and dodging to avoid everyone.

Seeing Ci Xiu, the angry person turned around and ran into the room, closing the door with a bang.

If you dare to come here even if you bully him, if you can't say it, you won't open it, and wait to be kicked out by the little maid.

Seeing this, Eunuch Yuan couldn't help shaking his shoulders, and secretly exclaimed, "Oh, my God..."

It's too late to beg and wait, look around the palaces, who dares to shut the emperor out.

Jiang Zhan snorted coldly, raised his hand to signal everyone to wait, and strode towards the door, "Yuehua!"

Terrified by the raised volume of "Yuehua", Yuehua pushed against the two doors, preferring to die rather than surrender.

Jiang Zhan pushed the door, knowing that Yuehua was weak and not his opponent, so he didn't rush in, and threatened people with a neutral tone, "Open the door."

"No!" Yuehua sneaked a look through the crack of the door, the servants in the courtyard were in a hurry, hanging their heads like birds and beasts, why no one chased Cixiu out!

He was so angry that he was so angry that his whole body was exhausted and his brain hurt.

I don't know what kind of rivalry Yuehua has with him. If he goes in, he will be messed up again if he doesn't deal with him.

Jiang Zhan threatened softly, "Are you still painting?"

Threatening him with a portrait again, Yuehua hesitated for a while, then said angrily, "I won't draw anymore, I'm going to find someone else to paint!"

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Zhan's fist was squeezed and rattled, and it was the opposite of the sky. With a strong hand, he broke into the door, blocked Yuehua's waist with one hand, and closed the door with the other.

Yuehua screamed and beat Jiang Zhan's shoulder, "You are not allowed to come in!" She lightened her feet and was picked up by Cixiu's waist, her feet fluttered in the air, and she was thrown on the couch immediately.

Yelling at the emperor deserves death, punching and kicking the emperor is an unforgivable crime.

Jiang Zhan tore off Yuehua's belt and tied his wrists together.

Yuehua looked at the restrained wrists in horror and screamed, "Let go of me! Let go of me!"

"Still shouting!" Jiang Zhan covered Yuehua's lips with his big hands, and pressed slightly.

In an instant, the eyes of the person on the couch were red with tears, Jiang Zhan's heart trembled, he rubbed Yuehua's cheek with his fingertips, and said in a low tone, "I wasn't very capable just now, but now I'm pretending to be pitiful."

Not against Yuehuahua, he was easy to get cheap and acted like a good boy, raised his arms, and cried, "You bullied me... woo woo..."

Looking at the tear-filled little face, Jiang Zhan laughed, "Writing two pages is bullying you."

Yuehua didn't answer, she turned her head and wept.

The little hooves was just pretending to be pitiful and crying. Jiang Zhan figured out the way and didn't let him go. Instead, he went to the desk to get Yuehua's homework.

The previous page was well written, but in the second half of the page, it looked like a ghost drawing. Jiang Zhan lay half of his body on Yuehua's body, "Is this what you wrote?

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"Hmph..." Yuehua's eyes flicked around, refusing to pay her respects

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I really thought I couldn't fix him anymore, if I committed the same offense several times, if it wasn't for my magnanimity, how many times this little guy would have moved his head.

"Going to school and catching a random child is more disciplined than you." Jiang Zhan was worried about state affairs, and he wanted to supervise Yuehua's homework, but this little thing didn't appreciate it.

"You tied me up, bullied me, I don't want to write anymore! You're bad! You're bad!"

Twitching her body, avoiding Jiang Zhan, she rolled around unreasonably on the couch.

Jiang Zhan had never seen such a naughty little rogue before. He pressed Yuehua's shoulder and yelled in a low voice, "Don't move! You are proud of being illiterate. Whoever taught you knows how to be a rogue."

The one who tied him up is the scoundrel, Yuehua said angrily, "You are the one, you are the one!"

He uttered wild words, Jiang Zhan was so angry that he pinched the itchy flesh in his waist.

Yuehua shuddered, couldn't help itching, smiled through tears, "Ha...you hate it!"

The person who had just bathed, was sweating profusely after this toss, was panting slightly, and his chest heaved and heaved.

Jiang Zhan pinched the tip of his nose and asked, "Did I teach you how to undress?"

I knew it was Cixiu's bad idea. Before practicing calligraphy today, I was taught by my aunt in charge to untie it.

He said angrily, "Learned..."

Eunuch Yuan was outside, and the sound of chickens flying and dogs jumping inside finally settled down. The door opened with a creak, and Yuehua poked his head out, "I want to take a bath." She hid in the room again.

Kneeling obediently at Jiang Zhan's feet, Jiang Zhan sat on the couch and bent down to let him unbutton him.

First the outer shirt, then the inner garment, Yuehua can watch the nose, the nose and the heart, and concentrate on the matter at hand without distracting thoughts.

The cold and delicate fingers rubbed against Jiang Zhan's strong chest from time to time, making Jiang Zhan's heart flutter, and the flames spread quickly from the chest to all the limbs.

The bath/fire in the eyes, wishing to burn out the people under the eyelids, but Yuehua remained motionless, she took off her clothes and then wore her pants.

Yuehua paused, and was attracted by the bulging thing, pressed her fingers on it, and asked, "What are you hiding?"

Playing stupid with him again, Jiang Zhan snorted, looked at him with great interest, pretending to be a fool and being in a daze between the sheets is a kind of taste, following Yuehua's words, "Do you want to see?"

Curious about what kind of tricks Cixiu was hiding in his crotch, Yuehua reached in to find something hot and hard on his palm.

Yuehua became more curious, and pulled off her pants casually, and the moment the fierce and arrogant thing jumped out, Yuehua was dumbfounded.

The top brushed the tip of Yuehua's nose, leaving a wet mark, Yuehua touched the tip of her nose stupidly, and her voice was almost inaudible, "What is this?"

Yuehua, who was fairly neatly dressed, knelt at Jiang Zhan's footsteps and asked such ridiculous words. Jiang Zhan nodded his forehead and asked, "You didn't?"

Yuehua was puzzled, and stared blankly at the crown in the trickling water. He had seen it before, and he had it too, but... it was just different from Cixiu's, how could it be so scary and ferocious.

Seeing Yuehua's pensive look, Jiang Zhan was in a bad mood, he pushed his hips slightly, and the dragon root rubbed back and forth between Yuehua's lips.

Yuehua didn't know whether to hide or not, she stiffened and looked at Jiang Zhan with flickering eyes.

With a look of pity for me, Jiang Zhan's voice was hot, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Hey, open your mouth."

The smell of the monster was strange, but Cixiu's eyes were bottomless, Yuehua seemed to be bewitched, almost fell into the depths of his eyes, and opened her lips obediently.

Yuehua looked weird, but in fact she was timid by nature, and she was naturally afraid of this thing. She retracted her teeth and only dared to half-hold it in her mouth. Even her soft and moist tongue avoided the thick thing.

Seeing that Yuehua hadn't moved and looked at him in embarrassment, Jiang Zhan thought to himself that this little thing really doesn't understand.

Reluctantly, the emperor pushed his hips, and the crown poked straight into the depths of Yuehua's throat, which took up a lot of breathing opportunities, but the deepening of the dragon's roots made Yuehua at a loss what to do.

He spit out what was in his mouth, and held Jiang Zhan's thigh to cough violently. Jiang Zhan let him breathe, and Yuehua looked at him resentfully.

The dragon root was wet, and Yuehua's saliva dripped a lot on it.

Jiang Zhan stroked Yuehua's lips, and lifted Yuehua's chin with his palm, making him look up at him, "This is called bullying you, and it doesn't count if you practice calligraphy."

Yuehua didn't know how to answer, so she let out a low moan, holding the dragon's root with both hands, and looked at it curiously.

Subconsciously subdued, Jiang Zhan's desire to conquer was greatly satisfied. He hugged Yuehua, and the buttocks sitting on his lap seemed to be wet, and slowly stripped her naked.

Nie Gen, the size of a knuckle, shivered between the sparse pubic hair, which almost made Jiang Zhan laugh. No wonder Yuehua's reaction was so jerky.

The rough fingers moved back along the Niegen, and Jiang Zhan was taken aback by the soft and sunken place. It was obviously not the back acupoint, and it was so wet that it sucked his fingertips through the narrow gap.

Yuehua groaned sweetly and looked at him tearfully.

Jiang Zhan looked down, women usually had their vulvas under the tiny fleshy stalks.

Teeth marks were bitten on the pink lips by Yuehua, he didn't understand what Cixiu was doing, the strangeness of his body made him want to run away, his knees pressed against the hollows of his knees, his legs were about to intertwine.

Unexpectedly, Cixiu inserted two fingers into the meat hole, and pressed the sensitive pedicle with the palm.

"Hmm... um..." Yuehua, who had never been so stimulated before, straightened her body, and the Adam's apple could be seen faintly visible on her snow-white neck.

The room was surprisingly silent, only Yuehua's suppressed panting, and the sound of water stains.

The soft meat hole was played by Jiang Zhan in the palm of his thigh, and Yuehua's body was so soft that she couldn't exert any strength.

The person in his arms was dying of immortality, a thin layer of sweat oozed from his forehead, Jiang Zhan's hands tightened, and he squeezed the fragile head gently.

"Ah..." A high-pitched exclamation resounded through the bed curtain, Yuehua stretched out her belly, her dilated pupils pressed against the ceiling.

"Pa-ta, pa-ta..." With the sound of dripping water, Jiang Zhan's thigh felt slippery, and thick juice overflowed from the hole.

stunner.

Jiang Zhan's desire was hard to fill, and the dragon root almost poked Yuehua's waist.

Panting for a while, Yuehua gradually came back to her senses, looked at Jiang Zhan's wet palm foolishly, and murmured, "Why...it's like this..."

Jiang Zhan can guess a thing or two, Yuehua's distinctive body, isolated from the world since childhood, was born to please men, she has a charming skin, and the inside is as white as a piece of paper.

The more he faced such a pure person, the more filthy things in the emperor's heart surged up.

Seeing that Yuehua was seven points innocent and three points bewildered, he kissed Yue Hua's ear temples, and murmured, "Here is a small prostitution den, a semen den."

Unable to hear Cixiu's intimacy, Yuehua shamelessly rubbed against his arms, just in time to bump into the lively Longgen.

The person who just fell from the clouds just felt comfortable, stroking the dragon root with both hands, trying to tame this vicious beast with bulging veins.

The fluffy condom can't be manipulated, Jiang Zhan's whole body is hot with the surging desire, he wants to touch this little thing once, let him know about human affairs, but the person in his arms droops his eyelids sleepily, drowsy look.

The young emperor's patience was all used on this little boy who didn't know what to do, Jiang Zhan called out in a low voice, "Yuehua."

Yuehua hummed, held on to Longgen's hand, feeling listless, "Hmm..."

In desperation, Jiang Zhan pressed the man on the couch, and the dragon root was inserted between Yuehua's legs, and the Ninth Five Lord could only treat himself badly.

The sticky semen sprayed between Yuehua's legs, and Jiang Zhan viciously called someone to come and prepare water.

After cleaning with someone in his arms, Jiang Zhan was secretly displeased, because he served Yuehua every time.

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