Ye Fengya once suspected that she had to have trouble before and married Leng Rutong. It must be yes, otherwise why would she have such a wife? Sooner or later, my brother will never be able to stand up again with such a wife.

Torment, so torment. The Heat just now was not extinguished because of her interruption. Instead, it became more and more intense and the more difficult it was. The more he wanted to deal with it, he must make the woman surrender to him and shout: "Ah, husband, you are so great."

Thinking of this, he was so excited that he couldn't control himself. His hand quietly took out a pill from his waist. Men were not cruel, women were not sure, they were only cruel, and they were not willing to let themselves ravage.

"Ye Fengya, I warn you not to think about tapping my pussy, otherwise you will die." Leng Rutong glanced at him coldly. With his little thoughts, how could she not know her pillow? It would be a very dangerous thing for a man who doesn't know.

Ye Fengya's hand touching the pill stopped at her waist, and he said in pain: "Madam, you can't regret it."

"I can't regret it. I promised you to do everything. Didn't you say you're satisfied? Didn't I just satisfy you?" Leng Rutong snorted coldly, "Damn the man, I'm watching women in Baihualou, and I want me to serve you in the bed, go dreaming."

Ye Fengya widened her eyes when she heard this: "It turns out that I can satisfy you, but there is really only one!" He almost whimpered: "Madam, if there is only one, you will really despise me in the future. How can you be so short!"

It's so short that it's not an insult to his bed skills? This is absolutely impossible.

"I think yours is only so long. Humph, why, it's not enough. The door of Baihua Tower is open to you at any time. Go quickly." Leng Rutong sat down on the jade couch with a thin silk blanket: "I am very tired today, especially when I bet with others. I was frightened because someone went to Baihua Tower to pull and pull a woman with a woman. So you will sit like this tonight. If you dare to move, I promise that your little brother will never be able to stand up again!"

Ye Fengya asked the god speechlessly. He looked at Leng Rutong in disbelief: "Madam, you let me sit like this all night?"

He was on the bed and the other one on the bed. The excited little brother was exposed without any cover, and he didn't have any cover on his body. She actually asked him to sit like this all night! The problem is that it's okay if the little brother is not excited, but Leng Rutong is right opposite him. Although she was wrapped in a thin quilt, her white and flawless shoulders were exposed, especially the rippling jade back, which confused him silkyly like a forged belt.

It is impossible for the little brother not to be excited. It will be excited for a night, and then he will suffer for a night... He will definitely die.

Ye Fengya cried: "Madam, you are not so cruel...Woooo."

Leng Rutong turned over and glared at him: "Don't make noise, I'm going to sleep." As soon as she turned over, the thin blanket fell a little more, revealing the two trembling snow liars, flexing and stimulating Ye Fengya's senses. Ye Fengya cried and screamed: "Ah..."

The shock of this room finally attracted the attention of Concubine Shan. She came to their room with a shawl and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you two? You always scream so miserably?" She had heard the movements on their side. She thought that maybe the couple was playing, but she didn't expect that the pain sounded more and more painful.

Concubine Shan was really afraid that something happened to them in the Concubine Hall, so she immediately came to ask after Ye Fengya was really screaming.

Leng Rutong glared at Ye Fengya fiercely, turned her back and continued to sleep with her. Ye Fengya maintained a pitiful and awkward position. When she thought of a woman standing outside, she felt a twitching.

Leng Rutong clearly handed over the problem to Ye Fengya and asked him to solve it himself. Ye Fengya said pitifully: "Auntie, my wife bullies me, she wants to drive me to Baihualou."

Leng Rutong felt a chill. This idiot had not driven away the person, but he still complained here.

"You guys are all going to be parents, and they are still making such a fool of themselves. If you rest earlier, the guards will break into the door." Concubine Shan would not be so stupid that she supported Ye Fengya. After nagging them, she left.

"Have you heard that, my aunt asked you to be quiet. When the Imperial Guards break in, you will have to bear it." Leng Rutong was happy. It was a perfect thing to let Ye Fengya eat it! Hahahaha.

Ye Fengya curled her lips: "Who dares to come in? I'll dig his eyes."

"Baby, that cruel person is definitely not your father, let's sleep." Leng Rutong touched her stomach and closed her eyes with peace of mind.

Ye Fengya asked carefully: "Madam, can I change my position?"

Leng Rutong answered him with her back. Ye Fengya didn't give up and asked again: "Madam, can I turn off the lamp?" Feng Yiji turned it off.

The answer to him was Leng Rutong's glamorous and seductive back. Ye Fengya frowned in pain and glared at the excited little brother: "You, be more motivated, don't be excited anymore, hurry up and soften me."

My brother shot it and answered him contemptuously.

Ye Fengya fell back helplessly and found that Leng Rutong was lying like this, and he could be lazy. After a while, Ye Fengya obviously heard Leng Rutong's even breathing sound. His eyes flashed and his wife fell asleep...

Let her sleep for a while first, she will wake up immediately when she gets asleep. When she sleeps heavily, he will succeed.

Ye Fengya waited and waited for a quarter of an hour, and he thought he could start to act, but Leng Rutong turned over, and her eyelashes, which were curled like a scallop, trembled twice as much as her wings. Ye Fengya was so scared that she sat up and didn't even dare to lie down. Madam, don't wake up, otherwise how could I live this long night?

As if he heard the prayer in his heart, Leng Rutong heard a uniform breathing sound, and the shallow breathing sound made Ye Fengya excited.

There is no help, but my wife is just a little fairy. She can make him so uncontrollable. She must not offend her in the future. She must not. She would rather suffer herself than offend her at all. Otherwise, she would explode her blood vessels and die, becoming the first man in the history of Ye Sheng Dynasty to be killed by her own wife in bed!

Ye Fengya waited and waited again, and finally waited until Leng Rutong fell asleep deep. He coughed lightly, but Leng Rutong didn't respond. He immediately got off the bed with a light hand. He was so glad that he was the best martial arts master in the world and could make himself as light as a swallow.

He flashed lightly to the jade couch, knelt down, and looked at Leng Rutong's delicate and beautiful facial features under the dim light in the room. He couldn't help but cover his lips and grabbed her soft lips. He swore that even if Leng Rutong woke up, he must be strong!

This is the dignity of a man.

In order to allow him to possess himself with dignity, until Ye Fengya moved rhythmically beside Leng Rutong, Leng Rutong slowly woke up. She was sleeping deeply and smiled at Ye Fengya in a daze. This smile was so beautiful that Ye Fengya hugged her tightly, burying her entirely in her arms, and entrusting her deeper.

Before Leng Rutong could think about what happened, she was hit by the excitement of being overthrown. Without thinking about anything, she entered Ye Fengya's rhythm.

When Leng Rutong woke up the next day, she found Ye Fengya lying beside her, her long arms tightly surrounding her, and even something was left in her body, and she was already moving slowly. She looked up at Ye Fengya who was looking at her with her eyes wide open and said four words: "You are dead."

Ye Fengya smiled and tightened her buttocks: "Anyway, I'm going to die, so why not be happy first and then die."

Leng Rutong finally understood what it means to be so bold!

Ye Fengya's resentment of his younger brother's death resulted in a three-day untouchable period! No matter what, under what circumstances, Ye Fengya could not touch Leng Rutong for a moment. If he touched, he would hang his younger brother up.

Ye Fengya was speechless. How could his wife come up with such a bad move? But he loved her so much that she felt happy with her. It must have been something other women could not bring to her. He suddenly seemed to understand why he married this woman.

Because they are harmonious... they can only do it twice in three days, and the number of times of harmony is too few, but let's talk about these three days first.

In fact, if Ye Fengya doesn't wake Leng Rutong up, they will be awakened by the death knives. They did not want to stop the burial, so the funeral went smoothly. Leng Rutong thought she could be treated as a matter of nothing, and watched Ye Xianghao be put into the tomb, but in the end she shed two tears. I don't know whether it was for Ye Xianghao's life or for his fatherly love for Ye Fengya.

She once felt that he was not strong at all and was not worthy of being an emperor, but after listening to Ye Fengya's speech last night, she felt that he might have understood that the tree attracted the wind, so he hid his feelings and paved a bright road for the person he loved.

Perhaps as an emperor, you really need to be able to bend and stretch.

Ye Fengya wanted to wipe her tears, but remembered her warning to him on the couch this morning, and looked at her nervously: "Madam..." His fierce lady also had a soft side. Her tears made him feel heartbroken. He didn't want her to hurt any harm, even if she was sad.

Leng Rutong glanced at him, her nose shrank, and she looked pitiful. Ye Fengya couldn't help it anymore, so she stepped forward and hugged her in her arms to wipe away her tears: "Stop crying, my father must want us to send him away happily. Huh?"

Leng Rutong shook her head: "Husband, I'm so sad."

"Be good, stop crying. If you cry again, my heart will pop out." Ye Fengya was at a loss and patted her forging back gently.

Leng Rutong shook her head: "Husband, I am sad for your little brother. Come and think about what kind of rope to use to hang it tonight to relieve the pain." 13acv.

Ye Fengya was like five thunders slamming into the top of the head and petrified on the spot. His wife actually didn't forget the warning this morning when she was sad. Damn it, he really wanted to think about what rope he used to make it less painful!
Chapter completed!