The young sales manager, because of an unexpected experience, came to a completely different world and became a radiant assumption in Xiao Mansion!

This book is a masterpiece of historical crossing, with twists and turns but very real and reasonable plot, which is definitely worth reading.

There are many poems written by himself in The Best Who, which can be said to be particularly wonderful. Moreover, Lin San, the protagonist in the book, is the most shameless, dirty and "smart" person in the world. This is a great attraction. Of course, there are many love stories with young ladies, which can be said to be earth-shattering and make people cry. Let people see, can be said to be lingering. Alas ~ it can be said that the language is not amazing. Dealing with all kinds of ancient beauties with a modern thinking can be said to be developed in mind and simple in limbs.

Highlights of the plot:

XiaoQingXuan nestled in his arms, whole body fever, the power of the aphrodisiac has gradually attack, she looked up at him, shy eyes, like a dose of the best aphrodisiac, let Lin Wanrong crazy.

He clung to this charming body as soft as cotton, buried his head deeply in her beautiful long black hair and tasted the faint fragrance. The faint jasmine perfume, mixed with a unique scent of virgin orchids, is like sweet wine, which makes people drunk before drinking and penetrates into their hearts.

This Xiao Qingxuan is the first outstanding woman that Lin Wanrong has ever seen in this world. She almost died at her hands. Think about how unruly and arrogant she was at that time. I didn't expect that one day she would be so close to herself. He seems to have returned to the moment when they first met, and scenes are replayed in his mind.

"So you are a chick!" Lin Wanrong gently said in XiaoQingXuan ear.

This sound is like a spring rain that moistens everything and hits Xiao Qingxuan's heart. Her heart was shaking, and she was a little shy in sweetness. A faint smile appeared on her face and said in his ear, "You lothario-"

Hearing this warm soft language, Lin Wanrong suddenly became furious. He is a typical animal whose lower body determines the upper body. He only felt that the girl's words seemed to have a strange magic. He hugged his delicate body tightly, and his legs immediately became erect. He is thick and long, pushing hard on Xiao Qingxuan's sweet buttocks, and a pair of magical hands slowly reach his buttocks.

Xiao Qingxuan seemed to be tortured by an aphrodisiac and lost her strength. She seemed very shy, but she fell motionless in his arms. When the magic hand touched her fat hips with great heat, her body trembled like chaff and fell softly in his arms, never moving again.

Lin Wanrong couldn't put it down because of the satiny on her sweet buttocks. Considering her noble temperament, Lin Wanrong felt a sense of conquest, so he gave full play to the nature of an animal, colluded with others, and kneaded it, feeling like stroking the smoothest silk in the world. This Y prefix is really charming!

Xiao Qingxuan seems to have recovered some clarity, smiled at him and said softly, "Xianggong, let me help you take off your coat."

Hearing this "xianggong", Lin Wanrong is like eating ice cream in June, refreshing from head to toe. Xiao Qingxuan's charming body trembled gently, her face flushed, and she gently unbuttoned her clothes to reveal her strong body.

At this time, Lin Wanrong was not polite to her. She took her by the waist and said, "Wife, I'll undress you, too."

Xiao Qingxuan smiled with a charming expression. The jade arm is lightly displayed, and the charming body jumps like a flying fairy. A kick on her two smooth calves, her coat fell to the ground like a leaf, wearing only obscene clothes and pink arms and jade legs, which made people daydream infinitely.

Lin Yuerong suddenly swallowed water. This striptease is absolutely necessary. Let Qing Xuan dance for me in the future.

Qingzang smiled, brushed his hair and looked at him tenderly. His eyes seem a little shy, but he is happy. Every movement is full of moving beauty.

Drugs have been seized to the extreme, and she shyly tugged at her obscene clothes, and the silk clothes slipped gently, revealing a proud figure that made everyone crazy. She is slender and her skin is crystal clear as snow. The tall and straight chest stands proudly, and if it is white and frozen, two white rabbits tremble gently. On the perfect circle, there are two pink firm buds, which shine attractive luster under the snow. Her slender legs were gently clamped, together with her hips and breast augmentation, forming a wonderful convex-concave exquisite curve. There is a touch of faint black in the middle of slender legs, beads with purple jade core and romantic cold dew, which makes people crazy.

Lin Wanrong was dazzled, and she felt that she was about to explode. She can't wait to rush forward and hug her gently.

Xiao Qingxuan's charming face is red, and a pair of bright beautiful eyes are covered with faint water smoke. She is hot as fire, and her charming body can't stop shaking. Although it was forced by drugs, tonight was her most debauchery night.

Lin Wanrong was more than I could bear. He rushed forward, hugged her delicate body, evoked her greasy chin and stared at her deeply.

Xiao Qingxuan is ashamed, and her cherry-like mouth is half open and half closed, which seems to have infinite temptation. Lin Wanrong bowed his head, and then mercilessly kissed the delicate and charming lips. His mouth is thirsty. Like a bad wolf, he has sucked up the fragrance of the American population, but it is as sweet as honey, leaving fragrance between his teeth.

XiaoQingXuan "melody nowadays", only feel like falling into a hot stove, the whole body trembling gently, cheeks like a fire. With her appearance, most of the men around her are better than this Lin Wanrong, but she doesn't even understand why she is so obsessed with this little hypothesis. Is this life?

Thinking of fate, she shed more and more tears, and finally the fire of lust burned her completely. She looked at Lin Wanrong and whispered, "Xianggong-"these were her last words before she fell into lust, her cheeks were as red as fire, like the most magnificent rosy clouds on the horizon.

Lin Wanrong spread her clothes on the ground and slowly hugged Xiao Qingxuan. Xiao Qingxuan is completely crazy. She hugged Lin Wanrong, and her leg caught his hip bone. She doesn't know what she is doing.

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Return to the Ming Dynasty as a monarch

It's rare to return to the Ming Dynasty to be a wonderful travel note of the sovereign!

A fast-paced ninth-generation good man was sent to Daming Zhengde by a judge of the underworld.

Zheng Dashan, the most incompetent traveler in history, thought that he had no skills and a little knowledge of history, but he was lucky to meet an emperor who was the least like an emperor, Zhu Houzhao, who didn't want to be an emperor but had to be an emperor.

The fate of a country and an individual, like a boat in the torrent of history, depends on how he holds the rudder of the ship in his own hands.

Highlights of the plot:

Blow out the lights? Don't!

Take off your clothes under the covers? Don't!

Han Youniang, who was stopped by the tyrant's husband, took off her underpants with her eyes closed, revealing a pink, smooth and greasy body. Yang Ling can't help but shine at the moment. Red Chinese-style chest covering and thin lotus-red vulgar pants can't cover her ice muscle jade bone, and the girl's * * wants to show her face, bathed in a hazy halo, which dazzles her.

Seeing Yang Ling's obsessed eyes, the young mother blushed and hurriedly turned away, only throwing a pink figure at him.

Yang Ling approached with bated breath, gently pushed the young mother through the bedding, and then suddenly reached out and pulled up her profane pants. With a loud cry, the young mother didn't have time to grab her pants and was pulled down by him. She was ashamed, and the young mother quickly covered her hot cheeks and kicked the bedding with her legs. The snow in Wo Wo tilted and trembled into Yang Ling's eyes.

Just like a peach, from the waist down, the attractive curve extends from left to right, pouring into a natural smooth and sexy, undulating curve with a smooth and white skeleton, which is fascinating. The skin that is tender to the extreme is just like the egg white that has just been peeled off. It is crystal clear and wants to be swallowed by people and saliva.

Yang Ling swallowed, and her finger touched the young Niang's strong and beautiful calf. Her lovely little feet suddenly contracted, her ankles hugged nervously, and her thighs were so stretched that even her fingers could not be inserted.

Feeling her nervousness, Yang Ling smiled gently. He gently shed his clothes and slipped into the smooth and tender body of his young mother. The young mother immediately felt that "xianggong" was naked and her face was redder, but she dared not twist any more.

Yang Ling put her hand under her ribs and stroked the petite * * through the Chinese-style chest covering. Little * * stood up quickly under his caress. Slowly, with Yang Ling's gentle and skilled touch, the young mother's shortness of breath turned into a charming moan. Under his caress, her body trembled slightly and her lower body began to get wet.

The young mother feels that her body has never been seen before, which not only makes her flustered, but also has a strange and pleasant feeling that can't be said. She blushed and pleaded in a sweet trembling voice, "Xianggong, please ... put out the light."

"no!" Yang Ling kissed her gently on the back and said obsessively, "I want to look at you. If you let this beauty be silent in the dark, the sky will not spare me. " I want to look at you. Even in a hundred years, a thousand years, I will remember the night when that beautiful young mother dedicated her love and body to me. "

Han Youniang covered her blushing face and was almost intoxicated by the gentle praise of her husband's poems. Yang Ling's fingertips gently twist the knot of her Chinese-style chest covering, and gently pull it, so that the young mother's back continuously forms a shallow and beautiful valley line along her back. The button of the vest was unbuttoned, and when her light body turned over, the exposed part of her face covered with her hands turned red.

Yang Ling propped up her upper body comfortably, her eyes shining with longing for love, and just wanted to warm her lips, Han Youniang suddenly "Ah!" With a loud cry, he suddenly removed his hands and opened his eyes nervously. Xianggong, did you bring the Buddha? "

When I opened my eyes, I saw Yang Ling's chest. A cross on it was shaking gently, and the young mother was ashamed. She quickly closed her eyes again. Her youthful movements and young body had a strong attraction, and Yang Ling's breathing suddenly became urgent.

He couldn't help lowering his head, kissing the young mother's delicate breasts, stroking her slender waist and crotch with one hand, making her flat abdomen tightly stretched, fingers crossed, and a layer of particles floating on her skin.

Yang Ling stared at her arch eyebrows deeply, gently pushed her legs away with her legs, and her chest covered her petite body. The woman's intuition made the young mother suddenly quiet down, and her dark eyes opened in horror. Her little hand gripped Yang Ling's arm, her muscles trembled, waiting for that tense moment.

Yang Ling's eyes suddenly turned black. He gently called his young mother's name, gently raised his body and said softly, "Young mother, Xianggong is here."

"Don't! Wait a minute, xianggong! " The young mother suddenly exclaimed, and Yang Ling quickly pulled back from the cliff, surprised and tunnel: "What's the matter, young mother? You ... don't you want to ... "

The young mother blushed and said, "No, it's not, Xianggong, get up, I ... I forgot the white silk ...".

As she spoke, she turned away shyly, stretched out a hand and struggled to reach the folded quilt. When she came back in the evening, she found the red and white silk that was accompanied by her family when she got married and quietly stuffed it into the quilt. At this critical moment, she finally remembered that she had not missed the big event.

Yang Ling watched her pull out a white square towel, just like waving a white flag, and couldn't help feeling naught. His favorite lady, he only wants her for the first time, and he can still remember the sweetness and happiness of each other's possession, instead of asking her to lie on that small square towel with trepidation and concentrate on waiting for himself to test her loyalty. He hopes that young mothers can enjoy it, not just give it.

The young mother bit her lip and shyly tried to put the white silk under her hip. Yang Ling grabbed the piece of white silk and threw it aside. The young mother opened her eyes in surprise and said, "Xianggong, what are you ... what are you doing?"

"Don't need that, it sucks, honey, be affectionate and interesting, understand?"

"Go ... where?"

Yang Ling put her hands under the young mother's ass, grabbed the two soft balls like kneading dough, and whispered in her ear with a charming smile on her lips: "Xianggong, you should go and stop fighting positional warfare. "xianggong" is going to attack the city and plunder the village tonight, so let my little lady with superb martial arts raise her hand and surrender.

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