Mayor, you are so beautiful

The Chrysanthemum Appreciation Conference will be held tomorrow, the city is very lively, the adults laugh and scream.

As soon as the city lord's carriage entered the city, the news reached the ears of the man in the palace.

Soon a cavalry came out from the palace to greet them. The people saw this posture and knew that the Lord of Bainiao City had arrived.

Can be so domineering and so cool, Li Guo can't count the second.

There was a stall selling tea eggs by the side of the road. The hunched old man was exactly the eyeliner planted by White Bird City. His eyes flashed vigorously, and he packed up the stall and went back to report to the organization.

The carriage was escorted into the palace, leaving a lot of fantasies for the common people.

Passerby A: I heard that the wife of the Lord of White Bird City is also here.

Passerby A: It's that handsome man from overseas.

Still a passer-by: There are rumors that the Lord of the White Bird City hugs left and right, and raises a garden of male pets.

The crowd suddenly became more and more boiling, you pull me and I pull his ears, don't be too crazy.

The waiter waiting at the gate of the palace led the city lord's carriage to Yinan Hall.

It is the personal residence of the city lord, and he lives there for a few days every year.

Zhu Wei followed the man in front of him who was neither male nor female: "Where are you going to take Pindao?"

"The servants just do their work, it's better to keep your mouth shut." The master waiter said with a strange voice.

Zhu Yu's face darkened: "You are a poor man and a servant?"

The waiter turned his head and looked at Zhu Que up and down with his eyes. He was dressed in a blue cloth, and his long... looked like a fairy.

But it's just a look.

The master waiter stepped on his feet and looked at the city lord inside, and asked respectfully.

Hai Yen, who was sipping tea, pursed his lips and said, "He is a groom in the house, and he has a master to serve you."

Zhu Yu's face twisted for a moment, you wait for me!

After the palace was quiet, Haiyen waved his hand to let the only palace attendant go down too.

That pretty woman is one of the most beauties in the palace, the king has been silent, just waiting to get a little more familiar, afraid of being young.

This time, he was arranged to serve the city lord, and the other party was also very happy from the inside out. Originally, he wanted to find an opportunity to get closer to the world-famous beauty.

I would like to ask how the white hair is maintained so smooth.

I also want to ask how to protect the skin of the face and make myself look forever.

I also want to ask how to exercise the leg muscles so that the legs can be kept long and straight.

I would also like to ask how to maintain the plump and rosy lips, so moist and tender, people have the urge to take a bite.

Unexpectedly, he was kicked out just like that.

The pretty girl went out with her sleeves folded, she closed one eye and took a sneak peek, but she couldn't see anything.

She pouted her red lips in disappointment and left.

A group of partners who had a long stay came over and asked, "How is it?"

The pretty woman recalled: "Beautiful."

"What else is there?" The partners were very eager.

The pretty woman is still recalling: "It's so beautiful."

In the inner hall, Haiyne picked up a strand of white hair from the lord of the city and slowly smoothed it in his hands: "Sometimes I even suspect that you are a fool."

"What?" The city lord raised his foot and put it on his lap.

Haiyne pressed his hands up, massaging along the muscles, and his lips formed a slanted arc: "The giant beast in the sea, the deep sea of ​​Guidao, Xuan Feng, Bai Hu, Snake San, and later Bai Hu, Zhu Yu, including me , You haven’t even asked half a word about this.”

The corners of the city lord's eyes were half drooping, his long eyelashes hung down, his eyes were as deep as a pool, he snorted comfortably, and only uttered two words: "Trouble."

"..." Hyne pinched his nose, but this has not changed. Does it mean that the memory of the previous life has begun to recover?

"They are all related to you. You belong to me. I believe that you like you and care about you, so I accept them." The city lord raised his eyebrows, his expression was light, his red and moist lips seemed to bend slightly, and he was extremely handsome. His face seemed to be covered with a thin layer of light.

Hynyne is crazy.

Hyne hardened.

"What did you just say?" Hyynne turned the city lord's face so that he was facing him directly, with the tip of his nose pressed lightly, and his breathing blended.

Touching his brow, the city lord frowned: "I don't want to talk about it."

"Good boy, say it again." Hyne squeezed his lips and kissed him lingeringly, vaguely feeling that if he didn't ask, he would miss something important.

The flushed cheeks of the city lord who was kissed licked the thin corners of the lips of the person in front of him, and his slightly hoarse voice gave off a feeling of infinite affection: "I like you."

Heyne was stunned for a moment, his chest trembled, and he suddenly laughed, his eyes were red when he smiled.

The lord of the city raised his hand to caress Heyne's eyes. He doesn't like colors other than dark blue. For some reason, he just feels uncomfortable.

That feeling is probably distressed.

"Why are you crying?" The city lord tightened his jaw line, and I didn't bully you.

Haiyne hooked his lips, the word happiness was written all over Xie Mei's face, and he laughed softly, "I'm happy."

"You like that sentence, I can say it in your ear every day." The city owner wrinkled his nose subconsciously, and said emotional words with a cold face.

A smile appeared in Haiyin's eyes: "I take it seriously."

"I allow you to take it seriously." The city owner frowned, and ordered domineeringly: "Don't cry in the future."

"Yes." Hyynne's answer was as pious as ever, which was a kind of absolute obedience to the master.

The city lord gnawed on Heyne's lips: "What time is it?"

"It's a moment." Hyynne put his arms around his waist, slipped one hand down, and rubbed the soft and round curls in his palm.

"Hungry." Vigorously bit the flexible tongue in his mouth.

The city lord untied Heyne's white robe, straddled and sat on his lap, stretched his hand in and groped along the warm and firm muscles.

Yes I do.

Heyne held the moving hand on his lower abdomen, put it on his lips to kiss, licked, and touched the slender fingers in front of his eyes. His tongue drew circles around the fingertips in an erotic, provocative, teasing way, biting lightly and hard Printed.

The city lord's breath was disordered, and the indifferent expression on his face was completely different from his enthusiastic actions.

It is a sensuality that can attract people's sins.

Haiyne picked up the city lord, walked to the bed and put it on gently.

The white hair of the person in the delicately embroidered light blue quilt is spread out, the black robe is taken off, the round shoulders tremble slightly with breathing, the white chest is stained with a thin crimson color, and the two bright red spots can't stand the air Shaking, standing up tremblingly, the long legs with even lines and beautiful lines are spread out, the toes are slightly curled up, in a sacrificial posture.

Haiyne knelt beside the bed, and kissed the city lord's instep. It was very light, but it made the city lord tremble uncontrollably.

"Yes." The person on the bed still looked indifferent, but his mouth revealed his desire without reservation.

Hyynne laughed lowly, his eyes filled with joy, he pulled down the bed curtain, leaned over to press it up, and touched him with his own inflated desire.

Across the thin bed curtain, there was an ambiguous, wet, and greasy sound from inside, which made people blush, but couldn't help but want to watch it.

Haiyin kissed the city lord's neck, then licked his ear pinna, slipped his tongue in, and let out hot breath: "What do you want?"

"I want you." The city lord narrowed his black eyes covered with water mist, and comfortably rubbed his hot and thick chest upwards.

Behind Heyne's languid voice is a desire that can't be suppressed. He moves his palms around, teasing casually: "Huh? What do you want from me?"

"This." The city lord calmly grabbed the hideous weapon against him, and calmly faced his back garden.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Heyne took a few heavy breaths, and Shinobi's forehead was dripping with sweat. He didn't wait for a moment, and attacked with a wheeze.

The Lord of the City welcomed Haiyne's plunder very calmly, no matter how violent and crazy, or how viciously ravaged, he would have no problem.

Occasionally fanning the flames and shouting "don't stop"

Even more passionately panted "You are awesome"

It just drives Hyynne crazy.

The storm lasted for quite a long time, until it was dark, the quilt was soaked, and the two who missed lunch and dinner rolled until the end, they were wet and didn't want to move, as if they were stuck together.

middle tip of the moon

The guards and palace servants outside the palace stared at each other for a long time, no one would die, right?

A hoarse voice came from inside the door: "Prepare water."

All the palace people blushed, the Lord of White Bird City was indeed amazingly powerful, his wife must be very pitiful.

They don't admit that they really want it, and they want to replace it!

The guards also blushed, they are so powerful, I can only worship them in my lifetime.

The truth is...

The lord of the city owner who was eaten up was soft and soft, and he would stand up slowly when his love was strong, but he was still soft when poked.

The reality is that simple and crude.

At night, after taking a bath, the two of them ate something, changed their clothes and left the palace for a stroll.

Those other city lords who had been restricted all started the mocking technique after they found out through rumors.

Isn't it just going out of the palace? It's no big deal.

But they all wanted to go out.

There is nothing to see in the city, except people, or people.

But there are so many beauties in the main city, all of them are like flowers.

The lord of the country is so eccentric, eccentric every year, so tired, I feel that I will never love again, why not take a bath together, wash away all the troubles, the world may still be so beautiful.

So those city lords ran to take a bath, and brought their maids with them. Anyway, they had a very happy bath.

It was the first time for Haiyne to come, and he followed the city lord, looking around casually, as if nothing could fall into his eyes.

The Lord City Master looked at the tofu stall, and said in a cold voice, without any ripples on the bed, "I want to eat tofu flowers."

"Okay." Hyne nodded.

The two sat in the spare seats and ordered two bowls of bean curd. The tender white tofu was topped with sugar, which was sweet.

The city lord handed the remaining bean curd to Heyne: "You eat."

Even if the man asked him to take the poison, he didn't even frown. He ate a bowl and a half of hyyne.

Then he ate mutton soup, beef foam, sauced duck... all kinds of sweet, salty, sour, and spicy.

After eating the meat buns, Haiyne burped while supporting the big tree by the street, his brows furrowed slightly: "I'm full."

The Lord of the City patted Heyne's stomach, and he relaxed his brows only after confirming that it was bulging.

Seeing his lips parted slightly, and the word candied haws floated out, the veins on Haiyen's forehead twitched, and he felt as if he was about to be fed to death.

"Eat more, I can afford it." The lord of the city paid the silver and put the candied haws in Heyne's hands, his cold expressionless face softened in the hazy night.

Holding a hawthorn and candied haws in one hand that was completely different from his own image, Hyne covered his face with the other, feeling very deep.

Those old acquaintances didn't come to the human world, otherwise they would have laughed and cried seeing him like this.

The city lord and Heyne came out in their original colors, which caused a serious traffic jam by itself.

They look at the night market, and the city people look at them.

Early the next morning, the lord's personal steward came over to deliver a message.

The city lords went to Longyang Palace to gather.

Although they saluted one by one in advance, they then read out the will of the king.

The Chrysanthemum Appreciation Conference started with all the city lords lining up in a row, and the city lords of the White Bird City led the dance. Together they performed a hearty and magnificent square dance.

Papa papa, simply delighted to hear and see.

The city lord who was sitting on the seat kept a stern face and said nothing. He was not happy about wanting to dance in the square and lead the dance.