The emperor took the cub of the nemesis Regent

The "Tianzihui" is so grand, but the actual meeting place is very difficult to find. Based on this so-called keel, they built a temple to include the keel.

Pushing open the closed door of the Dragon Bone Temple, Ji Xuemian saw two rows of mighty people crowded into the small temple, standing one by one with joyful expressions on their faces.

Ji Xuemian said in a low voice, "What's so exciting? There is an underground passage here."

"Look at me later, don't get lost." Duan Qichi clenched his hand tightly, frowning, with a bad premonition in his heart.

Ji Xuemian was also uneasy, and soon he knew that his premonitions were always good and not bad.

Behind the dragon statue in this temple, someone skillfully pushed aside the ivy and pushed open the secret door, revealing an extremely spacious and gorgeous space.

Xuan Wo was locked in a large copper cage, his face was pale, his eyes were closed, and his sitting posture was lifeless like a statue. With his eyes closed, he seemed to have fallen into a coma.

However, in front of him, people began to take off their clothes, and hooked up in twos and threes, ready to have fun.

Ji Xuemian frowned slightly, and coughed lowly: "The smell of the drug, who put it?"

Before Duan Qichi could answer him, he was caught off guard by being squeezed away desperately. The man's eyes had lost focus, and he struggled for the last bit of reason to ask Ji Xuemian: "This young man is so beautiful...how did you get in here? Why haven't you seen him before?" ?”

Ji Xuemian didn't want to talk to him, she turned her head away, and the cheeks of Ji Shuang Saixue were full of vague anger.

The man was fascinated by it, and stretched out his hand involuntarily, wanting to caress|touch Ji Xuemian's face: "You smell so good, are you brother? You are so beautiful..."

Duan Qichi didn't want to make too much noise, raised his eyes and glanced to the right, but put the man's hand behind his back silently with his left hand, lowered his head and approached, but his eyes were looking forward, whispering like a ghost: "He has a master." Alright, get out of here."

Ji Xuemian sighed insignificantly, the roots of his ears were a little red.

The man's hands hurt, although he was a little frightened, but he couldn't figure out the origin of the two people in front of him. He could only see that there were four large characters written on their faces-the visitor was not kind.

"Okay then, I don't make it difficult for you, as long as you choose one condition to show your loyalty, you can join our Emperor's Association."

As he said that, the man glanced at Xuanwo meaningfully: "Did you see it? It's him, contaminated with his dragon spirit, and keep you all alive! The rest of your life will be prosperous and rich, and the salaries of senior officials will continue to flow!"

Ji Xuemian took a deep breath, rubbed the center of his brows, and said impatiently, "Tell me, what's the condition?"

As soon as Ji Xuemian said this, the men who didn't dare to look at him just now were stunned, as if they were captivated by this cool and pleasant voice.

They peeped over, their eyes seemed to be soaked in rotten water, exuding abnormal paranoia and madness, they looked at Ji Xuemian from head to toe up and down, as if they wanted to see through the red dress he was wearing, and see He sees light.

The veins on Duan Qichi's forehead twitched as he watched, wishing to smash this place to pieces, his tyrannical thoughts spread like a blood mist in an instant, everyone felt the murderous intent of the man next to the young man in red, all of them were violent Get scared.

But Ji Xuemian grabbed him, without any thought, blurted out and called him in a low voice: "Husband, calm down."

Duan Qichi almost had an electric current running through his back, regained his sanity slightly, opened his red eyes, and looked at Ji Xuemian motionlessly.

He pursed his lips, knowing that he was almost out of control, which made Ji Xuemian worried. He thought that Ji Xuemian would be unable to bear it first, but he didn't expect that he would be unable to bear it first.

"Why don't we go." Duan Qichi couldn't bear it anymore and closed his eyes, unwilling to look any further, "I'm afraid that if I stay any longer, I won't be able to control myself and will kill everyone."

Ji Xuemian was also a little unbearable, but he was thinking about Xuanwo, so he could only hold the regent who was about to fall into a rage, and coax him: "Be patient, I have a way to rescue Xuanwo."

"I'll bear it?" Duan Qichi shook his head, his voice was low and sullen: "I don't want to see them coveting you, looking at you with such eyes that try to tarn|stain you...Why should they?"

After a while, he suppressed his anger and said, "I don't even want to look at you with this look."

But Ji Xuemian's heart was touched by him with a fire.

"With your words, everything I do is worth it."

Duan Qichi looked at him incomprehensibly, his long eyes narrowed slightly, his heart was so broken that he was about to bleed.

"What are you going to do? Si Ling, don't be impulsive—"

Ji Xuemian clenched his hand tightly, hid it in the sleeve, turned her head and asked the man pleasantly: "Ask you, I can fulfill all your requirements."

However, the man was dazzled by Ji Xuemian's slightly smiling expression, and he couldn't help telling the whole story: "That is, in front of everyone, choose someone to have sex with, the louder the better, the more you can get closer to the real dragon." The emperor's chance..."

Ji Xuemian suppressed his nausea, and leaned a little closer, the narrow and beautiful Danfeng eyes showed an inviolable luxury, as if seductive, asked him in a low voice: "Can I stay in the house?"

At the end, he added another sentence: "I call out, you can listen."

"No." Duan Qichi stopped immediately, "I don't agree."

Ji Xuemian didn't want to be angry, and even said that he couldn't be in a better mood now.

"Husband." Ji Xuemian was determined to save Xuanwo, on the other hand, his heart was warm, and his tone was not so cold: "Listen to me."

Duan Qichi said nothing this time and didn't want to compromise, until Ji Xuemian kissed him on the lips, he still wanted to push him away and drag him away.

At this moment, Xuan Wo woke up.

He opened his eyes in the cage, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the emperor who had taught him since he was a child was tiptoeing, blushing and kissing his emperor's uncle unwillingly.

He even strangled the uncle's waist to prevent him from running away, an aboveboard kiss, and did not avoid suspicion at all.

Even, when his uncle saw him awake, his eyes were full of malice, he glared at him, put one hand on the back of the emperor's head, motioned him not to peek, and closed his eyes.

Therefore, Xuanwo was overjoyed that someone finally came to rescue him, and his heart was beating endlessly. The emperor's teacher whom he had silently liked since he was a child was snatched away by the emperor's uncle. He always thought that the emperor's uncle forced the emperor's teacher, but he didn't realize it... …

His teacher turned out to be so active, Xuan Wo decided to take a new look at his teacher, and asked the historian to record this matter in the wild history of "The Emperor's Teacher and the Regent Bravely Entered the Tiger's Den and Longtan to Save the Emperor, Passionate|Passionate Kiss".

Ji Xuemian didn't know what crooked things were going on in his elementary school student's mind, he was about to suffocate, hooked Duan Qichi's belt, breathed reluctantly, and asked him a little shyly, "Come in...in the room."

Duan Qichi looked around, and everyone lowered their heads in fear, not daring to look, but their furtive glances really drove Duan Qichi crazy.

He picked up Ji Xuemian, strode into a cubicle, kicked the door shut, Ji Xuemian jumped down, and let out a long breath: "Finally, I got through it by fooling around."

Duan Qichi didn't think it was so easy to pass the level. He glanced at the opaque window, and sure enough there were random footsteps approaching, someone must be eavesdropping.

Ji Xuemian heard it too, although she was a little embarrassed, she still lowered her voice, deliberately guiding public opinion: "Husband, come and hug me."

Duan Qichi didn't want to cooperate, and he didn't want to talk, so he simply grabbed the bedpost and shook it several times.

The old couch immediately made a harsh sound of fragmentation, creaking, as if it was about to fall apart soon.

But I heard people from outside discussing happily: "They are so hot..."

"It's better to be young, I will try later..."

"He's still a brother, with such a husband-in-law, he can't have a bunch of children—"

The first time Ji Xuemian heard this, he recalled inappropriately when he was in southern Xinjiang, Duan Qichi forced him to say that he would give birth to a bunch of children.

I didn't have a bunch of them, one was enough to kill me.

Duan Xichi raised his forehead, now he is most afraid of hearing anything about his unborn cub, this has become his backlash, there will always be someone who is not afraid of death to tease him, remind him, make him feel uncomfortable, wish he could Rubbed Ji Xuemian into her body, and told that person not to take a single word to heart.

Duan Qichi endured and endured, no need to endure any more, and said loudly: "Listen to the corner of the wall again, and the eyeballs will be gouged out."

"No, he hasn't called yet..."

"That's right, those who don't count, have to call out, we have to hear it—"

Duan Qichi cursed in a low voice, his long and narrow peach eyes were flushed, as if he was about to rush out and wipe out these gangsters who are not afraid of death.

Ji Xuemian held him down, blushed, lowered her voice, and called out several times intermittently, matching the frequency of the head of the couch.

Listening, Duan Qichi's mood was ups and downs, and he couldn't control his emotions. He covered Ji Xuemian's mouth and said with jealousy, "Stop screaming, it sounds so good."

Ji Xuemian almost laughed out loud, "Can't you be so straightforward? I thought you were going to say it, but you won't allow others to hear it."

Duan Qichi was touched by him. Although he didn't have the nerve to say it clearly, he thought so from the bottom of his heart. He looked at his sinful lips with hatred, and bit him to prevent him from screaming again.

Ji Xuemian heard his strong voice of grievance: "It was originally."

"All I can hear."

"You keep it, go back and call me alone."

Ji Xuemian couldn't help laughing, "Then do you want to go out now? I think it's almost time."

Duan Qichi was depressed, "I've had this long? Why do I think I'm pretty fast?"

Ji Xuemian recalled that he tossed himself all night without being able to sleep, so he simply closed his eyes, not wanting to discuss such issues with him: "Shut up."

Ji Xuemian pushed open the door first and went out, a group of people greeted them happily, and Ji Xuemian, who listened to the low-level praise, wanted to bury his head in the ground, it was too unbearable.

Even Xuan Wo looked at a loss, not knowing what to think of his emperor teacher.

Ji Xuemian told himself to ignore Xuanwo and recite ten times silently.

"This level, is it over?" Ji Xuemian's voice was a little hoarse, and anyone who heard it thought it was too real.

Even the soles of my feet were shaking, my hair was dizzy, because I didn't sleep well recently, I was tired every day, and I was a little sick, coughed a few times, and looked very weak.

It provoked everyone to try to greet him, and someone said: "Little gentleman, you are honored, a big man is coming tonight, if he takes a fancy to you, you will have endless glory and wealth." Already!"

Ji Xuemian calmed down, pretending to be troubled: "I don't know when that person will come?"

"Hey, hurry up, according to our rules, whoever wins, that big man or the man next to you, can become the "consecrator" of the Dragon God Emperor tonight."

"Tonight's aura is strong, and it's a great honor to have sex in front of the Dragon God!"

"By the way, you are brother, how about the three of you together...hehehe..."

Duan Qichi became more and more unhappy, his brows were dark, and his dark pupils were fixed on the beam.

He saw a hem and couldn't hide it anymore.

"Young Master Liang, come down."

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感谢在2022-06-1117:56:06~2022-06-1219:02:30期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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