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Discussing The Correct Posture To Enjoy Dog Food Chapter 130: Grape Flavored Emperor Attack (9)
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The pitted little pit was too sweet, and the emperor began to miss it as soon as he separated.

With the belief that after finishing things early and going to bed early and getting up early, you can see Xiaokenger earlier. The emperor handled the government affairs accumulated today with great efficiency, but for the first time at bedtime, he felt lonely and sleepless. Taste. There is no sleeplessness around him, and he always arbitrarily entangles him tightly with his hands and feet. He endured in bed for a long time, but still couldn't help to stand up and stand up.

Tong Gen, who was sitting on a snoring foot, woke up abruptly and asked respectfully, "Your Majesty, what do you tell me?"

There was a muffled voice in the account of Ming Huang: "Changing clothes for the uncle."

The emperor, dressed in stealing incense and stealing the jade night clothes, flew over the palace eaves to startle the night owl of the cat night. When the emperor landed lightly in Gouliang's courtyard, he walked and said: . "

The nightmare leader hiding in the dark night consciously retreated outside the courtyard-sending a whistle for the emperor's emperor who is a burglar.

The closer to the emperor's heart, the more urgent he couldn't help but speed up his pace. I didn't expect to hear an uncomfortable moan just entering the door. The emperor was frightened, and opened the door and flew in, and he was about to lift the fallen bed—

"do not come!"

Gou Liangli sighed, as if he was greatly frightened, he shrank to the corner of the bed and said loudly, "Uncle Ming, I'm fine, you step down."

When the emperor saw him as an old pair of slaves who served him, he opened the bed curtain to bully him and said, "Little pit, it's a puppet."

Gou Liang's expression wrinkled, avoiding his hand-drawn quilt to cover himself, hiding himself and shouting in panic: "Don't come over! Emperor, go out first ..."

The emperor was even more worried when he saw this. He went to bed and hugged him firmly and pulled down the quilt. The quilt spreads a little, and an unfamiliar scent spills into the air. The emperor's intuition is a bit wrong, but he is more worried that his arms are shaking like Gou Liang who is afraid of the cold, and he hurriedly asked, "What happened to you, Xiaokenger? "

"I, I'm okay ..." Gou Liang squeezed the quilt tightly to clamp his legs and hid away, but couldn't escape his arms, said with fear, "Your Majesty, would you go out first?"

The emperor hugged him more tightly and touched his face. In the moonlight, he could see the abnormal redness on his face, and his skin was sweaty.

The emperor quickly thought of a possibility when he looked at him embarrassed: "Are there any outbreaks of poison? Don't be afraid, there is a cricket."

He said, touching his hand into the quilt, Gou Liang exclaimed: "Don't--"

It's too late, the emperor has touched his bare legs.

The warm and delicate touch made him feel a little intrigued. The emperor lifted the quilt directly and hugged Gou Liang on his lap, smiling at him: "It turned out that Xiaokeng couldn't wait anymore." The voice suddenly paused, and the smile froze. His complexion turned pale.

"what is this?"

The emperor stared at the rod-shaped artifact hidden in the quilt by Gou Liang.

Gou Liang's face burned suddenly, his head embarrassed. The emperor was burning in anger, holding his chin, and asked him gloomily: "Answer, what do you do with this?"