But he only had to hold her up and sit on his lap. The two of them sat on the recliner with each other, and the exposed section was completely sent to her by Lan Ziyu's movements. In the body, Zhou Min shivered and couldn't help but leaned back, but was pulled over by Lan Ziyu, holding her head to block her screaming, and the outside quarrel had reached its peak.
"The emperor, please decide!"
"The emperor, please!"
...
Lan Ziyu buried her huge size in Zhou Min's small hole, and her eyes narrowed comfortably, feeling that there were tens of thousands of small mouths sucking in the small hole. His huge, itching and tingling made him slowly swing up and down holding Zhou Min.
Hearing that the ministers outside finally stopped arguing, Lan Ziyu curled up the corners of her thin lips, and a beautiful, magnetic voice came from those two thin lips, "It's over? It's quiet..." The
six words weighed as much as a thousand. Jun, cold as frost, so that the hearts of the ministers out of a horror, could not help shrink the shrink neck, think of them as rogue marketplace as high-handed in the cold in front of the emperor pies, could not help but cold sweat dripping, "the minister indulgences!"
" The prime minister already has an idea, doesn't he?" Although Lan Ziyu couldn't see the outside scene, he was always paying attention to the outside scene when he and Lan Min were inside. When the ministers were quarreling, he was the only one. The young prime minister kept quiet, immobile, and watched the ministers facelessly behaved on the sidelines!
"The minister proposed that the number of royal merchants should be publicly auctioned to the wealthy people across the country to collect donations, and the donations obtained will be used for border soldiers. After the fundraising is over, the person with the most donations can get the name of the royal merchants, which will be inherited from generation to generation. It is possible to establish a business transaction with the royal family, and the victims broadcast part of the treasury money, set up a booth to cook porridge, and Quanming will overcome the difficulties together! And..."
Lan Ziyu smiled as he listened to the prime minister who was still talking about money, and his eyes flashed across. It's clear that Zhou Min's head hanging down, he couldn't help but raise his head when he heard the prime minister's words. Hearing these words, they were justified, well-organized, and they didn't seem to be what they had just figured out. But why wait until the ministers are making trouble. What did he say after Yu was in front of him?
Zhou Min's moist eyes were suspicious, his apricot eyes flashed like stars, vermilion lips were full and elastic, the plump breast milk and nipples were red and swollen by his bite, and his body was full of passionate crimson, fair skin The above is the traces left by his failure to control the strength, but at this time she was a little stunned, not knowing what she was thinking, and she didn't even blink her eyes.
Lan Ziyu immediately noticed that the person on his lap was completely absent and a little depressed. This little guy actually lost his mind when he was in a good mood with him?
He stiffened his waist, and the hot iron buried deep in the tight flower hole was full of aggressiveness.
"Hmm..." Meiren's Jiao Yin flowed out depressively from that attractive little cherry mouth. She will not allow her to think, and the deep impact once again distracted her mind. She raised her jade buttocks, and her two beautiful long legs encircled his strong waist forcefully, and the familiar numbness and pleasure shocked her senses.
This sound was particularly harsh in the quiet Imperial Study Room. When the ministers outside heard this sound, they immediately understood who there seemed to be in the room, or understood what seemed to be going on in the room, and suddenly, the ministers had difficulty because of the Prime Minister's proposal. The face that had returned to normal "swish", turning from white to green.
Although they felt that the day-to-day prostitution was not what Ming Jun did, but because Lan Zi Yu had accumulated prestige for a long time, they did not dare to say anything more.
"Since the prime minister has made arrangements, let's go to the Ministry of Households and the Ministry of War to make arrangements!" As
Lan Zi Yu said, while grinding, the degree of intensity that was not serious made Zhou Min, who was used to being treated rudely, very unaccustomed. Zhou Min, who was more itchy in his body by Lan Ziyu, was unsatisfied and planned to be self-sufficient, supporting his shoulders with both hands, swinging up and down, the sound of "Puff Puff Puff" made Zhou Min slow down, although it was a bit slower. , However, the feeling of the rhythm controlled by himself still made Zhou Min squint comfortably.
Zhou Min is comfortable now, but so neither light nor heavy, neither deep nor shallow, makes Lan Ziyu's face darker and more dissatisfied!
He stretched out his hand to cover Zhou Min's mouth suddenly, and with the other hand, she sat down vigorously, and he immediately slammed his body, his body was suddenly severely split, his body trembled, and tears appeared in the corners of his eyes. The hand couldn't help but grasped Lan Ziyu's shoulders, and his nails slammed into his flesh, causing Lan Ziyu to frown.
He wants to make a bold sprint, but there are people who have to pay attention to the outside. He doesn't care, but he can't ignore Zhou Min's thoughts. He can't help but feel uncomfortable. His heart is like a cat scratching, making people wanting and dissatisfied!
"If it's okay, just retreat!" Lan Ziyu could no longer bear the kind of itch-like friction, and could not help but issue the order of eviction in a low tone, and the ministers outside seemed to have guessed what was happening inside. For something, I dared not stay any longer, and bid farewell to each other, and when the prime minister was leaving, he couldn't help but look at the inner room.
Realizing that the people outside had already left, Lan Ziyu couldn't control her strength anymore, turned over and pressed the person on the recliner. He stood up fiercely and pushed into the tight flower hole. Inside the flower hole, there were thousands of things. A bewildering little tongue, sucking harder.
The slapping sound of the flesh kept sounding in the inner room along with the withdrawal movement, "Well...Brother Emperor——" Zhou Min kept moaning, and the deep impact made her too late to swallow the body fluid in her mouth, transparent. Jingying ran down the corners of her mouth.
And the mijin under her body kept leaking from the valley, sucking hard objects tightly, her softness stimulated his desire even more, the force of entry was heavier than once, and it hit her sensitive spots again and again. , Made her groan.
Her body had long since turned into a pool of spring water, she could only hold Lan Ziyu tightly, her legs tightly around his waist, and the whole body was rippling with the rhythm of the ups and downs.
Two balls of white cotton milk also swayed up and down with the vigorous thrust. Lan Ziyu squinted his eyes, Jun Pang flushed with the desire to hold back for too long, he pulled her legs apart, his two strong arms separated Zhou Minxiu's long smooth jade legs, and the two legs were firmly held. Raising her elbows, looking at the jade peak shaking restlessly, Lan Ziyu exhaled heavily and pressed the two jade legs on the cotton milk along the way.
As soon as he lowered his head, it was Huaxue's fascinating view of her male being tightly bitten, and this posture naturally allowed herself to go deeper, and her fingers would poke into her nectar again, sprinting in the nectar with his scorching heat.
"Ah...Emperor brother, emperor brother...so fast...ah..." The double pleasure made Zhou Min squeeze the powder fist, sweet and greasy screams.
"Emperor sister, emperor sister, are you comfortable?" He made a hoarse voice, the sweat dripping from his body, mixing with the fragrant sweat on her body.
The faint "pupu" sound was constantly thrusting and thrusting like a charming voice, making Lan Ziyu lost in it.
"Hmm... so comfortable... Ah... Brother emperor..." The
intruding fingers pinched her soft core and kept pulling, and the overflowing crystal liquid wetted his fingers and the blazing heat, making it even more so Hot iron slid into her body along the body fluid, piercing deeply.
The frenzied movement kept piercing and deepening, and his lips covered her, and the two tongues were tightly intertwined, like the hard iron he kept piercing, seemingly inseparable.
Suddenly, she had a convulsion, and she felt her brain appear blank, and the flower points kept shrinking rapidly. She couldn't help arching her body, her small mouth let out a soft moan.