This Lord is Too Cruel: 368 Lord will make you happy forever

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Feng Aotian looked at the two of them, then got up, took his hands out of their hands, got on the soft bed, turned around and looked at them, "Not coming out yet?"

The two glanced at each other, then got on the soft couch and followed her quietly.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes to look at Mu Hanjin, and then at Lan Jingshu, "To be fair, you two guess the boxing, whoever wins, who wants him."

The two's faces became more and more red, and when they really guessed the punch, Lan Jingshu won, but he knew that Mu Hanjin wanted him to let him.

Without a word, Feng Aotian took Lan Jingshu's hand out of the Imperial Palace.

Mu Hanjin's handsome and elegant face flashed with a slight smile, and she walked out.

The cat father-in-law watched Mu Hanjin leave, turned around and looked at the meteor, "Why didn't the master think about whether I need it or not?"

Meteor rubbed his wistful eyes, "Aren't you always there?"

Seeing that he was absent-minded, Mr. Cat got up and went straight to the inner hall.

The meteor rolled over on the soft couch, and then went to sleep.

In the breezy and sunny palace, Feng Aotian suddenly thought of something, and raised his eyes to look at Lan Jingshu, "Let’s find something exciting today?"

Lan Jingshu is now immersed in the joy of walking with her like this. She suddenly took his waist and flew away. He leaned in her arms, and his gentle face flashed with faint softness. Guang, quietly sucking in her unique breath, letting the gentle wind come from his ears, he just raised his eyes and looked at her unsatisfactorily.

Feng Aotian looked down at him, thinking where to go? Suddenly thinking of Furong Pavilion, he led him into the Furong Pavilion, Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and looked at her, thinking about this place for a long time in the future. What are you doing here now?

Cuiyu raised her eyes to look at Feng Aotian, and greeted him with a smile, "Master, have you been in the future for a long time?"

Feng Aotian clicked the corner of her mouth, then looked at her, "Can you see it?"

"Huh?" Cuiyu didn't react for a while, seeing Feng Aotian blocking Lan Jingshu's waist, she seemed to understand something, and answered with a smile, "Yes."

"Arrange a secluded cubicle for the Lord." Feng Aotian answered indifferently.

"Yes." Cuiyu responded with a smile, and then turned to make arrangements.

Lan Jingshu looked at her sideways, "What does the emperor do?"

Feng Aotian approached his ear, "Naturally it is a good thing."

Lan Jingshu saw that the eyes of the phoenix moved slightly, flashing a touch of cunning, and then he saw Cuiyu coming up, "Master, the arrangements have been made."

"Okay." Feng Aotian smiled and nodded, then took Lan Jingshu's hand and walked out of the house, heading to the third floor, and when he entered a room at the corner, Cuiyu retreated.

Feng Aotian raised her eyes and looked at the room in front of her. It was elegant. The fragrance in the cauldron was lingering, but she smelled it comfortably. However, she knew that there was a little aphrodisiac effect in it, and she walked to the opposite side. At the wall of Wang, when you open the hidden compartment, you can clearly see the scene next door. She turned and looked at Lan Jingshu, dragging him into her arms, "Get closer."

Since Lan Jingshu entered this room, she felt uncomfortable, and she felt a bit dry and dry. Now she approached Feng Aotian's body, her whole body was in her arms, her nose filled with wings. With the unique fragrance exuding from her body and the ambiguous breath in the house, he was strained physically and mentally, following her gaze and looking through the dark grid, that gentle face was as hot as a cloud of fire. , He quickly turned his head, but ran into Feng Aotian looking at him with a smile.

"Why don't you look at it?" Feng Aotian's hands were already walking around him unconsciously, "but you have to watch it clearly, and do it later."

Lan Jingshu quickly took a deep breath, feeling like a fire burning inside her body. The more restrained, but the more intense, this feeling made him feel very uncomfortable, but he wanted to find it. An outlet for venting.

He stared at her with scorching eyes, and Feng Aotian leaned in his arms, "Hurry up and see, you can't miss the most exciting."

Lan Jingshu took a deep breath and closed his eyes to make him more comfortable, but every time he exhaled, it was like a hot mist that made him unable to control himself. He took a deep breath, and then Ange looked over and saw that the place was really alive and fragrant. Moreover, he had never seen such a scene so real, all of which stimulated all his senses and the only remaining reason.

For some reason, he turned his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, his voice was a bit dull, "The emperor...the minister wants it."

Feng Aotian curled his lips and smiled, curling his hands around his neck, "I want to do it myself."

Lan Jingshu's heart trembled suddenly, his slender fingers flicked her pretty cheeks tremblingly, and slid over his ears until they covered her jade crown, with a slight movement, like an ink green silk Scattered down, the atmosphere in the house became stronger and stronger. He just looked at it in such a foolish manner, then hugged her horizontally, turned and walked towards the bed.

When he put Feng Aotian on the bed, he bullied himself, and his mind reverberated with the scene that Shi Cai had seen in the dark compartment, and he actively kissed her lips, and his hands felt more She walks through the clothes...

In the palace of the emperor, the cat father snorted coldly, turned his eyes to look at the shooting star, "how long has it been, why hasn't the master come yet?"

"It will naturally take longer to do business." Meteor raised Erlang's legs, nestled in the soft couch, biting the apple.

The cat turned his eyes to look at him without worry, "By the way, where is the dog?"

Meteor whispered, "I'll be out tomorrow." Meteor continued.

"Oh." The cat nodded, "I really caught up."

Meteor thought of the dog, and sighed again, "I don't know what happened to the dog?"

"You haven't seen it for some days." Seeing that the meteor flashed with worry, Mr. Cat went on to say, "However, it seems that it shouldn't be a big problem."

"En." Meteor nodded, "Just stay alive."

"However, everything has to start over." Father Cat continued.

"Start over?" Meteor hurriedly sat up, lay down on a few cases, threw the half-eaten apple aside, and looked at the cat and asked.

"Meteor, can you find Long Yin now?" Father Cat looked at him and asked coldly.

"Not found." Meteor shook his head, "I tried to find it, but after all, I didn't find it."

"Hey." Father Cat raised his eyes and looked into the distance, "Long Yin is always the one who owes the master the most."

Meteor nodded, "But, I really can't find it."

Does the cat look at the meteor, "When the dog of tomorrow comes out, you will know."

"Oh." Meteor nodded, then fell into thought.

In the Furong Pavilion, Feng Aotian was leaning against Lan Jingshu’s arms dripping with sweat, with blushing cheeks and ink-like blue silk spreading on both sides, and Lan Jingshu was naked, and there was something on his chest. He closed his eyes contentedly after being bitten by Feng Aotian's blue and purple mark. He seemed to have changed his energy and looked up at her, "The emperor, can the minister hurt you?"

Feng Aotian looked at Lan Jing's book and couldn't help but feel that no matter how gentle this man is on the surface, how indifferent to the world, or how pure and indifferent, but once contracted*, It was like a tiger rushing to eat, she raised her eyes to look at Lan Jingshu, "Master didn't know you still have this crazy?"

Lan Jingshu quickly got up and knelt down, but Feng Aotian took him into his arms, "I like it."

Lan Jingshu paused, turned his eyes to look at her, his handsome face was dyed with a touch of tenderness, "The emperor, the ministers like it too."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Also let you remember how you feel today."

"I will remember it for the rest of my life." Lan Jingshu hugged her tightly in her arms. Only she can give herself this joy.

Feng Aotian leaned in his arms, took a deep breath, then closed his eyes to rest his mind, while Lan Jingshu looked down at the Wenxiang Nephrite in his arms, couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed him again. , Feng Aotian opened his eyes and stared at him. Seeing that his eyes were asking questions, he couldn't help but smile, and then greeted him with a kiss...

It wasn't until late at night that Feng Aotian took Lan Jingshu back to the emperor's bedroom, but his cheeks were still red, and he followed her obediently.

Seeing that the two of them finally came back, Mr. Cat hurried forward and saw Feng Aotian's neck covered with hickeys, and the corner of his mouth curled, "Master, you are a blue sky and white sun. "

When Lan Jing heard the book, he blushed even more. Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice, "Master likes eating meat in the sky."

The cat snorted coldly, "Then the master will continue to eat."

Feng Aotian turned around and looked at Lan Jingshu, holding him in his arms, "Master is going to Jinxuan Palace tonight."

"What are you doing here?" Father Cat said, turning around and walking inward.

Feng Aotian smiled and watched Father Cat walking away in anger, turned around and took Lan Jingshu's hand and left.

Lan Jingshu looked at Feng Aotian beside him. Such a time is always short, but it can always make him remember for a lifetime. He feels that these years of waiting are worthwhile.

Feng Aotian looked at him sideways, curled his lips and smiled, "Have you not fed you yet?"

Lan Jingshu's face turned red, and he whispered, "Naturally, the more the better."

Feng Aotian clicked the corner of his mouth and stepped forward to pinch his chin, "Master Jingshu can actually say such things."

Lan Jingshu smiled slightly, and suddenly embraced her, "The minister feels very happy at this moment."

Feng Aotian never thought that Lan Jingshu would be so proactive, but she was also happy to see such a Lan Jingshu. The journey along the way was ups and downs, but , Their heart towards her has never changed.

She hugged him tightly, feeling the faint breath radiating from him, this feeling was like embracing her happiness, "Jing Shu, Jing Shu, Jing Shu..."

Lan Jingshu hugged her and wanted to integrate her into his body. Only in this way could he truly feel that he belongs to her.

Feng Aotian whispered, "You are the Lord's, and you will always be the Lord's."

Lan Jingshu's handsome and gentle face crossed a happy smile. At this moment, he suddenly felt that everything was unimportant. The important thing was that he had it.

Feng Aotian was holding his hand, and the two of them just looked at each other and laughed like this, but it was worth a thousand words. In Jinxuan Palace, the two embraced and slept. He kept his eyes open and did not want to close together. Just watching her over and over again, never enough.

The next morning, when Feng Aotian woke up, he saw Lan Jingshu had fallen asleep unknowingly. She was now leaning against her with a faint smile on her mouth. She slowly approached him. A light kiss fell on the lips of a smile, and he whispered, "Master will make you happy and happy forever."

The smile at the corner of Lan Jingshu's mouth deepened, Feng Aotian got up and got off the bed, but Lan Jingshu was reluctant to get up on the bed, but closed his eyes, reminiscing about the beauty.

Feng Aotian walked out of Jinxuan Palace after a simple wash. He raised his eyes and saw Mu Hanjin coming from a distance. His handsome and jade face always smiled gently and was walking towards her. Come, she stepped forward and took his hand, "But are you going to the Wind Race?"

"En." Feng Aotian nodded, "Master will be with you today."

"Okay." Mu Hanjin nodded with a smile, just squeezed her hand, and the two of them moved to the Imperial Palace, and saw that the meteor was ready, and the cat father looked up and saw that she had changed people , Her face was displeased and said, "The master has used breakfast, so go ahead."

Fengfeng Aotian couldn't help but smile when seeing Father Cat like this, "The jealousy is getting stronger and stronger."

"If you don't get jealous, the slave will really be suffocated to death." Mr. Cat said aggrievedly.

Feng Aotian stepped forward and pinched Father Cat’s nose, "Okay, I know."

Mother Cat stepped forward and leaned in Feng Aotian's arms, "Does the master really know?"

"En." Feng Aotian nodded, "I know you are careful."

The cat snorted coldly, "Master, go ahead, don't worry about the minions."

Feng Aotian smiled, and after breakfast, he took Mu Hanjin and Meteor to the Feng Clan. Meteor hurriedly went to the main hall. When he saw the dog lying in the golden scroll, he looked at Feng Ao. God, "Master, let him out soon."

Feng Aotian nodded, then raised his eyes, the palm of his hand gathered his inner strength, and when he slid across the golden scroll, he saw a golden light flashing, and then a cloud of black mist came out of the golden scroll and fell on the ground. The meteor happily Before, I was a little surprised when I saw the little bit in front of me, turning his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, "Master, is this a **** dog?"

"En." Feng Aotian nodded, "It is considered to be relived once, so I have to start over."

Meteor looked down at the black puppy lying on the ground with his eyes closed. It seemed to be a sleeping black puppy. He was also very small when he hugged him, as if he was just born. He shed tears, "God dog, how did you become Is it so young? Don’t worry, I will take good care of you in the future. I eat wine with one bite and you eat with one bite. I eat meat and I will never let you drink soup. You must get better."

Feng Aotian turned around to look at Mu Hanjin, and walked out with his hand.

Meteor walked out holding the reduced version of the dog, looking up at Feng Aotian's left back, and calling out loudly, "Holy Lord, what do the newborn puppies eat?"