"Itchy?" Some attribute in the body that sprouted because of the purple girl, awakened because of the Jingyu, and was constantly ignited by Zhao Ji dominated Yang Ming's thinking at this time.
The master is worthy of being the master. Hu Ji subconsciously thought.
"This craft is great." Yang Ming shook his head and found a more comfortable position.
With a soft cry, Yang Ming had already pulled away the not-stubborn inner robe, and he finally saw the two edelves pets he wanted to scratch.
But the next moment, the string called thinking in Hu Ji's mind was broken.
Two smears of Danxia dot on the towering snow-capped mountains. Is Danxia making the whiteness of the snow-capped mountains, or is the redness of the snow-capped mountains?
Yang Ming didn't know the answer to this question, but he could make the question disappear.
At this time, Hu Ji was wearing only her inner clothes. Under the heat, she even made her inner clothes stick to her skin.
But it's very comfortable...
Upon hearing this, Hu Ji rushed into Yang Ming's arms like a little leopard, which made Yang Ming understand a word: dribbling the ball to hit someone.
"Ah?" Hu Ji was slightly stunned, but how much right can she, a little maid, have? After all, even her clothes belong to Yang Ming, the owner, and Yang Ming has full control over her.
Not young anymore. In this era, Hu Ji is not young anymore.
"Let's go, I haven't been able to rest well recently, my master, and I'm finally back. Of course, I have to have a good sleep." Yang Ming said.
"ah."
"Um."
Although the relationship between Zhao Ji and Yang Ming can be hidden from most people, it can't be hidden from Yuan Li, the personal maid next to Zhao Ji. After all, Yuan Li can see any changes in Zhao Ji. Whether it is the maid or the guard, Yuan Li will never let Zhao Ji out of her sight at any time. Therefore, she knows a lot.
When Yang Ming opened his eyes and looked at it, the long-lost color was the one that he saw.
But Yang Ming was not like this. Yang Ming got all the things he had obtained with his strength. He never thought about what to get with Zhao Ji. Such a situation fell into Yuanli's sight and inevitably made her feel curious.
When the devil's voice sounded in his mind, Yang Ming was already dominated: "Or, I'll help you scratch."
"I haven't gained weight, it's just there..." Hu Ji wanted to defend herself, but as she spoke, she looked embarrassed. The cold and fierce little Hu girl in Hengshan finally understood something called shyness.
"Can Yang Zhongcheng rest?" Yuanli looked at Yang Ming and said.
"Well, Little Muji is right, it's really more comfortable." Yang Ming put down Huji and tied his horse to the big tree outside the yard.
If Yang Ming only relied on Zhao Ji's "pornography", although Yuanli would maintain respect for Yang Ming on the surface, in his heart, it might be a completely different idea.
Hu Ji hurriedly covered her mouth, feeling that even other places were infected.
"Come on, let me see if I have grown up?" Yang Ming let go of Hu Ji and said.
There are some things that Zhao Ji has nothing to do with, but it does not mean that Yang Ming can bear such a trend.
"The Empress Dowager summons you to Ganquan Palace. Well, let's talk about the imperial guards. Now the imperial guards have suffered a lot of casualties. It will take a lot of effort to replenish them as soon as possible." Yuanli said.
Yang Ming can go to the training for his personal bravery, but loyalty is quite troublesome. After all, loyalty comes at a price, so how can there be absolute loyalty?