Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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(There is no doubt that this is the most difficult chapter written in the last year of the Qing Dynasty. I wrote it for five hours. It is extremely difficult to read the chapter tomorrow. I only hope that everyone will be satisfied... The name of the sixth volume, originally this scene, I intend to put it on the scroll, but later confirmed that it is still in this volume, tomorrow's chapter name has the word Zizizi.)

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There are all kinds of wonderful sounds in the world that can make people who hear it tremble from the eardrum to the apex of the heart. For example, the electric shock is very complex and complex, and the sound itself is extremely complicated and open. It is enough to create a lot of associations, so this feeling is extremely complicated.

For example, under the quiet rice fields, the sound of the voles in the roots and roots of the voles is like a raindrop on the beach. The villagers who are immersed in the unrequited love are sitting on the ridge. When they hear these subtle sounds, who knows she will To the romantic infinity or the reverse direction?

For example, the sound of Sosso may be a waterfowl combing his feathers, perhaps undressing, perhaps pondering. Another example is the numerous swords in the sword outside the window, which are inserted in the ground, under the cover of the Dongyi City, in the breeze of the sea breeze, colliding with each other, emitting a slight metal fragile sound, seems to be filled with a chill The knife is arrogant, but if you close your eyes and listen, you may be able to hear the soft feeling of the wind chimes.

This kind of sound is the most familiar sound of human beings. It is a creature that breaks down something that is fragile, such as Qingwen’s tearing fan, such as Fan Sizhen’s book. For example, in the Shangcheng City Hall, Fan leisure tore off the white robe of the ice cloud and carefully wrapped the wound for him.

The magic of the sound is vividly displayed in this quiet sword room. It was previously angry and indifferent to each other. With this sound stopped each other's language and movements.

The plain clothes of the little emperor were torn open with a big mouth, from the neck down to the abdomen. Showing white underwear inside. It was like a white egg. The egg was carefully peeled off the eggshell, revealing the delicate content inside, and it was like a gift box that was wrapped very well. The ribbon was torn open and the treasure inside was glimpsed.

At this time, it is already thick spring, and there are not many clothes worn by people. The little emperor is no exception. The bright yellow tie hangs on a cracked shirt, which looks a bit funny, but the inside of the underwear and the white on the chest is extremely glaring.

Fan Xian fell into silence. It must be admitted that his hand is a subconscious act. Just after arguing with the other party, an act of anger is perhaps an impulse for him to subconsciously slap the emperor. However, when I really ripped the emperor's clothes, I saw the other person's smooth throat, and the delicate skin above the underwear is definitely not a man. He was stunned and didn't know what to do next.

The little emperor's throat is just a slight protrusion. Obviously it has been done by people. After losing the cover of the clothes, it is impossible to escape the eyes of the fans.

She... is her. Not his chest, although still tied tightly under the white cloth, but the edge of the cloth, the feminine characteristics, with a hint of overflowing subcutaneous fat. ** naked land betrayed her real sex.

Fan’s eyes stared at her chest, and she was very impressed with the ability of the Northern Qi royal family. I don’t know what the white tie was made of. It was so good to cover a pair of jade rabbits, so that no one could discover the secret. .

"Well... after development, I want to tie it up, it’s too difficult, and... it’s not good for the body.” His lips were a little dry. Staring at the white, I couldn't help but start to imagine being tied under the white. The two groups of tender meat should be forced to change shape. It’s so hard, I don’t know when they come out to breathe. What kind of joy is it...

Jumping? beat? Fan Xian is just a young man with normal function. After confirming the gender of the Northern Qi Emperor, he must use this method to crush the hard shell of the other side. However, after confirming it, he is somewhat awkward and staring at the other side. On the chest, I feel that my outer shell seems to be broken.

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The long hair is silky and slips off the shoulders. The gentleness of this moment makes the emperor of Beiqi somewhat awkward. It seems that the darkest depth in the heart is dark, and it will spread out with the action of Fan’s free speech. It will become the burden of pressing on your own heart and making yourself difficult to breathe. At that moment, she has given up, has already accepted her life, and even faintly rejoiced that her long hair can float so smoothly.

Because her opposite is Fan Xian, this she once loved it very much, and she was incomparably hateful. When he was fascinated, he showed his feminine side with unscrupulousness. The little emperor has no time to think. In her subconscious, perhaps she has already thought about it. If anyone in this world can know that he is a daughter, of course, Fan is the best choice because he has already revealed this to him. Everything, except that he was unconscious at the time.

The little emperor's faint beauty and mourning, a rare daughter's home atmosphere, the only return of a woman's life, is in Fan Xian's body. She confessed her life, and even forced herself to bite her teeth and press the unhappy joy of her heart. However, with a bang, the front of the little emperor was directly torn by Fan’s big hand, revealing the body that never showed people.

So she was stupid, her eyes began to swell, and she couldn’t speak because of this strong shock and stimuli. She just stared at Fan’s eyes, and her body was stiff and hard, and her hands were clenched with anger and trembling. With a slamming sound on the wooden bed.

The little emperor did not cover his chest, letting the spring light gradually ooze white cloth, filled the room, staring at Fan Leisure with anger and hatred.

She found Fan’s eyes fixed on her chest, showing a breath that made her very disgusted, and then heard the persuasion of Fan’s own chest development. Then a smudged and angry blush rose from the corner of the little emperor, gradually fainted, covered with her two cheeks, and even her ears, then to the neck, and finally even the white chest above the white cloth began to skin It’s a fascinating red.

The twilight is hidden outside the window. But far less than the glare of the red emperor's body, so Fan leisurely blinked his eyes, his right hand did not listen to the general, and reached below the little emperor's chin. Pick your fingertips...

Picking up the disguise of the little emperor's throat, the fake throat section went, although her chest was still covered under the white cloth. But the whole person's feelings are softened. Gradually toward the direction of the little girl.

Fan leisurely looked at her eyebrows, her eyes, gradually approaching her, like enjoying one

A unique treasure that has been silent. He was really surprised how a woman could survive the world for twenty years and worked for twenty years in the Northern Qi Dynasty, but no one could find a trace of problems.

The eyebrows have been repaired since childhood. Gradually growing stronger. The corner of the eye seems to be using some drugs to give the emotions in the eyes. It seems more stable. As for the eyes and the faction, it must be the training of the emperor from the early days of the Northern Qi Dynasty.

Fan Xian was only shocked by one of the biggest secrets of the world in the spirit of research, so he was closer and closer, but he did not notice that the little emperor was standing in bed with anger. The anger in the eyes is getting weaker and lighter, and it becomes hate. It became apathy.

The little emperor of Beiqi is a woman! Although this is what Fan has guessed three years ago, if he can't be alone, he can't confirm this in his life. Take advantage of this. Not to mention how to use the biggest life gate of the Empress of the Empress of the Northern Qi Dynasty in the future, and to confirm this secret. I have already excited Fan.

And just then, a fist that is absolutely not as big as a satay. In this way, it appears in front of Fan Xian’s eyes. The skin on the fist is very smooth, and even the faint blue blood can be seen. This also proves that the fist is very powerful, has a long history and is extremely fast.

The snoring sounded, and two blood flowed out of Fan’s nostrils. He smothered his nose angrily, squatting at the little emperor who still stretched his fist, thinking that he was not seduce by the flat-chested woman. Still not too shameful.

With the strength of his nine products, he was actually hit by a female emperor who had learned some three-legged cat skills from the wolf peach. This is actually... it’s enough to lose face. If he is not too ecstasy, he is too shocked. To the little emperor's face and eyebrows is too much to explore, how can not lick this fist.

The little emperor slowly recovered his fist and sneered and said: "This life has never been so scorned, but anyone who despise it will pay a price."

This is a sigh of the atmosphere, accompanied by the face of the emperor of the emperor, the sneer of the corner of the lips, not angry and arrogant, looks a bit imposing, but at this moment the little emperor is full of cracks, the cloth is weak and drooping On the bright yellow tie, it is a bit funny to have more wolverines than to make this look.

Fan Xian did not laugh, and after calming the nosebleed, he said calmly: "I don't care about this fist, but I don't want to have it in the future. Don't forget, you are a woman."

You are a woman.

This sentence slammed into the heart of the little emperor, her emperor's heart was chaotic, her heart was broken, her heart was scared, she was stunned, her anger and despair filled her heart, and even the black hair floating on her lips She felt her emotions and broke into her lips, biting by her.

Fan Xian was shocked by this desperate look. He was not a soft-hearted person, but he never thought that the little emperor of the Northern Qi Dynasty would one day show such a poor appearance. In the past few years, the Northern Qi Dynasty’s political affairs and major events have proved the ability of the female emperor. Under the strong pressure of the Nanqing Junchen, it is still able to maintain stability in the Northern Qi. With this alone, Fan has to govern her. The ability to score a high score.

Twenty years of camouflage life, the emperor's career, there is no doubt that the little emperor's psychology is somewhat distorted, but this distortion is still within a controllable category. On the contrary, it is precisely because of the need to guard against secret leakage. She became more cautious and heavier, and there was a kind of stability and maturity that people of the same age could never have.

Even when she was kept by Fan, she still had no flusteredness. However, when Fan was relentlessly reminding her again, her secret might become a well-known news tomorrow, she could not bear the hard shell. Broken into countless pieces, like a conch crushed by a large stone.

The little emperor's eyes were very resentful and angry, but the inside was filled with a strange weird calm, such as the silence of silence, after calm, and gradually revealed two crazy expressions.

This kind of expression has never been seen before, when the long princess Li Yunrui died before the moment, so his heart was tense and slowly lowered his hands. Always ready to shoot.

The emperor’s expression was a bit sloppy, and his lips were opened, allowing the black hair to slide down. The sound is extremely cold: "Hey is a person who is not threatened."

She thought she could guess what Fan would do after she knew her secrets. Holding such a big secret to monitor the ability of the court can easily shake the foundation of the Northern Qi Dynasty royal rule, and the whole world will be in the middle of the chaos.

"You can't use it. If you expose this thing, you will not have any use value... If you hide this thing, how can you let it be used?" The little emperor looked at Fan Leisure with sorrow.

Fan has been silent for a long time and slowly bowed his head. Said: "I don't ask for a lot of things. Just let you obey some..." He raised his lips and said to himself: "After all, you are a woman, how powerful. In some key links, it is always worse than us." If you can stand up to be a big thing, it is impossible to count on you."

The little emperor’s eyes narrowed up: “It seems that you have already thought about the things that are going on, but will you listen to you?”

As soon as this statement came out, the little emperor’s eyes were in ruins. I am arrogant, I don’t know where to find a small dagger from the sleeve. Sneak down on your chest!

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Into the sword, Fan feels safe, he did not put the little emperor in his heart. So I also went to search for the body of the little emperor. After all, he knew that the other person was a woman. I don't want to offend the other party too much, so I don't think that the little emperor actually has the last one to use the decapitation.

Is this dagger a small time? Did the North Qi Taihou hand it to her? I don't know why, Fan Xian's heart suddenly filled with a touch of sympathy, sympathy with the emperor of this daughter. I am afraid all the time, I am afraid that I will be found to be my own gender, and I cannot live like a normal daughter’s family for such a lifetime. Is there a half-point of pleasure?

As soon as he swept near, his fingertips slammed into the door of the emperor.

As soon as it sounds. The little dagger fell under the bed, but the little emperor’s eyes flashed a bit of coziness. The left hand quietly swayed the arm in the sleeve. Hey three!

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There was a strange scream in the room, and he saw him forced to twist at the bedside. The body is like a gray dragon, and in the case of extreme danger, avoid these three arrows! The clothes have been pierced by these three smashed arrows, but fortunately, he still wears the clothes in the yard, otherwise he will be able to accept him.

hurt.

Fan snorted and slammed the little emperor directly into the bed, holding her hands on her shoulders, and punching in the air with an angry fist.

His anger was that he had just given a little sympathy to the emperor, but he was almost seriously injured by the other side. He realized that the other party is an emperor after all, and is the third kind of creature that is free from men and women. When facing the greatest dilemma of life, the other party will kill at all costs and even his own life. Yourself.

The little emperor's lips shed blood, but did not faint, proudly and resentfully lying on the bed, watching Fan Fei riding on his body, said: "There is kind, killing!"

Fan Xian will certainly not kill her. After mastering the secrets of the other party, as long as they can truly surrender the other's heart, the king of the country will become the third treasure of the world after the box Wushu.

However, how can one surrender to a man who is embarrassed, intelligent, and a man of twenty years, and who is doing things with a masculine manner?

The shortest passage through a woman's heart is **, and this truth is clear. He rode on the little emperor's body and felt the impossibility of being fake and feminine under his body. He knew how embarrassing the position was and how springy it was. But he is not a **** after all, and he does not think that after the **** of the Northern Emperor, he can really achieve his goal. In his judgment of the little emperor, if he left the emperor to leave afterwards, maybe she would only wash the lower body with hot water, and she would have been bitten by the dog. She never saw her face again and broke all her follow-up methods.

The little emperor struggled under Fan Xian’s body. She was raised as a boy since she was a child. Her strength is far more powerful than that of her martial arts. Fan Xian was suddenly lost, and she was almost overturned by her.

Fan leisurely looked at the blood of her lips, the eyes of resentment, the heart of a bit of boredom and anger, depressed voice roared: "You girl is not easy to save, you want to kill me, I will deal with you!"

“Don't deal with it?” The little emperor suddenly stopped struggling, and his fist smashed into the beautiful and disgusting face of Fan Xian. The anger said: "You still dare to rape!"

Fan Xian escaped this insidious punch. Finally, it’s hard to be angry with it. I’m so angry that I’m gonna yell at me! I still said that I want to **** you!

The little emperor's face changed, I don't know if I thought of that summer. In the scene of the place where the temple was broken outside the capital, the whole person’s strength was weakened by three points. But what kind of character is she, the emperor is regarded as a skilled trader, knowing that at this moment, he can’t bow to Fan’s leisure, or he will be bullied under his body for a lifetime, so he will bow down to Fan’s jaw and intend to turn over. the host.

After the little emperor heard the words of the summer, it was like crazy. Incomparably frantically launched an attack on Fan Xian, biting. Twist and screw. Oh, I don’t know where this little body is coming from such a crazy momentum and endless power. Fan Xian did not want to kill her, but for a time she was completely embarrassed. The arm was bitten by a few red marks across the clothes, and was bitten out of anger, and the palm of her hand was photographed on her body. It’s like playing Fan Si’s ass.

Perhaps the sneak peek at the swordsman's farce will ask. Why didn't Xiaofan adults stun the little emperor?

In fact, the reason is very simple, people who are fainting always want to wake up, do not let the little emperor yield, Fan Fan is the risk of white.

Another reason why I can't make it out is that I actually fight with a female emperor like a child. The clothes are intertwined, and the limbs are twisted together. It feels like the water in the West Lake. It swings into the boat, or on the bed, and in the hearts of the people above.

The two were in the bed to carry out a close-fitting technique, which is the so-called judo. People who have seen judo know that the necessary trick is to pull clothes. However, the sturdy clothes have also been opened for a day.

So in the end, the little emperor did not know what material made of white cloth was finally broken. The second tear in the dark room was heard.

Fan Xian was riding on her body at this time, and there was a snowy hill in her eyes. His eyes are stunned, thinking that the other person is not only a woman, but also a very great woman.

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There was red plum on the snow, and the pair of men and women were tired of playing in the snow. The little emperor was sitting on Fan’s body in a casual manner, holding his hands and not paying attention to his chest and half, all falling in the van. In the eyes of leisure, the situation at this time is more like a little emperor in the rape.

The long black hair of the little emperor's forehead has been wet with sweat, stuck in one place, with her straight eyebrows, especially with a clear feeling. Everyone in the world respects her as an emperor. She never dares to look at it. Even if she goes to see it, she can’t see other feelings. But at the moment, in the heart of Fan’s heart, she is a woman who knows the truth. I felt an unprecedented stimulating feeling. A strong woman with a strong woman, a woman with the status of an emperor, a woman who would never be willing to be riding under her body, so she closely followed herself and carried out the most Intimate contact.

The little emperor rode on Fan Xian’s body. He did not feel that Fan Qi suddenly fell into silence. He did not have the strength. She did not know what her future would be. The future of Beiqi was full of despair, her past heart, the past 20 years. In total, she was so tired, she wanted to lie down, but the identity of the emperor of the Northern Qi, she was unable to lie down and rest.

She suddenly felt that she was very sad, and she blinked helplessly. With this blink of an eye, a few drops of sweat fell down the long black hair, dripping on the chin of the vanity, like a drop of oil into the fire, igniting the fire of the fan.

"Is this posture in the temple?" Fan whispered and looked at the face and the slightly moving snowy hill.

The little emperor held his hands and lowered his head weakly. He gave birth to endless sorrow, unwillingness and anger. She suddenly looked up and stared at Fan’s eyes. I wondered if I thought of the temple. In the scene, I still made up my mind to decide on the middle of the emperor's career, to decide something by myself, even if it is crazy and ridiculous.

She lowered her head, blocked the lips of Fan's lips with the thin lips, and then bite hard. The blood is like a flower, stretching between the two. When the little emperor suddenly thought of his own menarche, he used to be like this moment, full of embarrassment, expectation, fear, excitement... despair.

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