The General’s Cat Always Wants To Climb Into My Bed

Hireya's Highness is a natural eyebrow, born to confuse people, and he is also very good at using this talent.

He is now wrapped around his brother's body, even if the sun is strong, he is still like a sly and wet water demon.

His palms were extremely restless, slipping from the back of the other side to the waist, and even slowly tweeting into the seams of the other party. This was not enough. The fingers had to move down to some places that should not be moved.

It was him who was overwhelmed at the beginning, but now he used his warm and incredible kiss to force him to lift his head slightly.

"Well……"

The cold fingers couldn't help but make the other person panting, bringing out an annoying chuckle. His lips left the lips of Yulia, leaving a large sly of water, and a few silver wires that were broken.

His lips licked the smell of the other party, and reached out to lift the chin of the person under him.

"It seems that you really miss me, at least your body is very honest."

Yuleya narrowed her eyes and kept her fingers: "Is it more honest, or are you more honest?"

"...well, um..." The man sighed and frowned slightly, but did not refuse. "The little bastard, thinking about it in my mind, it really didn't change before I left."

Yulea liked the other side, sexyly raised his chin slightly, looking at him like a sly, because the scent of the former ignited his breath, he could feel the broad chest of the other side, it must be as beautiful as the memory. White honey.

The coming person is quite beautiful. His Highness Yulea has never read a book since he was a child. He is not very likely to find an adjective. After thinking for a while, he can only think of a messy vocabulary.

Ferdinandia came back in vain, and it was not known to come back early. Obviously, he was painstaking and obviously not very reassured.

His eyes have a faint green shadow, and his chin even has a few unruly moustaches. It looks more like a pampered person.

Yuleya thought about it and didn't know what to say.

But this is not because of the movements in his hands.

Even so, Ferdinandia is still very handsome, he has long hair, in this country and age that values ​​individuality, his long blond hair is not abrupt, always elegantly behind him, meticulously in front of him. But it will drop a few hairs.

His handsomeness and his description of the wolf is not particularly intuitive, because his handsome is born, a temperament that is both unique and edifying, so that he seems to have a gentlemanly manner.

Yes, even in this sloppy action.

Yuleya remembered his own evaluation of the other side: the clothing of the beast.

The word "coating the beast" is simply tailored for this man.

Ferdinandia was not ill, and there was a deep, deep arc in the corner of his mouth.

Seeing that Julia didn't seem to converge at all, he didn't want to surrender so quickly, and finally couldn't help it. He stretched out a hand and tied the two restless wrists of Julia. Together, he lifted his head high.

"Little bastard," he whispered softly, but attached to the other's ear, could not understand a few points of scolding, but like a lover's whisper, somewhere posted together, "want to do?"

Julia's arm was lifted up, his gorgeous eyebrows were more and more shocking, and there was a diminished and oppressed beauty.

"I want to do you."

He is concise, even if he is underneath, he still does not know how to provoke.

No, he is not a provocation.

He licked some red and swollen lips and tongues, and there was something shining in the pupils. Obviously, he looked at the other side with some expectation. The arm that was lifted high above the head did not intend to resist.

The person on his body separated his two legs from one knee, sighed twice, and did not care about his provocation. He looked at him in a condescending manner, as if he was visiting his own territory.

"I didn't want to do it," his fingers still squeezed Yulia's chin lightly and unduly. "I want to squeeze me?"

How can Julia be provocative, clearly seduce.

"Oh," Ulead's lord was used to it, and he smiled directly at the man on his body, bending his knees over the other side. "Come, you are so capable, come and do me."

"..." Although he has been accustomed to the other side's mouth, but the Feidi South Asia twilight is still dark, the curvature of the corner of the mouth is deepened, and the chin raised by the hand is also two points higher.

"Why, haven’t you been enough before you left, you cried and shouted at that time..."

"Snapped--"

The two were shocked. The sound of the crisp porcelain plate was apparently not expected by both of them.

Yuleya sank in her heart and looked at a corner of the door. He didn't know that Ferdinandia came back today. He didn't tell anyone that he couldn't come in. They had a good time, but obviously the maids didn't know.

The maid who broke through the royal secrets almost looked up and shook at them. She was probably too scared, her eyes were reddish, her fingers were still shaking, and she quickly squatted down and began to clean up the pieces of porcelain.

The fascinating Highness of Yuleya felt that the other side was familiar with it, and suddenly remembered that he had already smashed a fallen vase for the other party.

Ferdinandia got up and Yulea continued to lie on the wicker chair, but his eyes were cold and cold.

The young maid was squandering the pieces, because of the fear and shock of her heart, so that it was not difficult, and her fingers were scratched in an instant.

Yin Hong’s blood flowed on the white porcelain without snow, and it was shocking.

However, she was not in the mood to take care of her skin and the blood that seemed to be unstoppable. A tall shadow slowly enveloped her.

"Fiji... under the Great Hall of Ferdinanda."

The voice of the maid was so sullen that she tried to retreat. She looked so pitiful, like a soft flower in the storm, or a little homeless beast.

Ferdinanda is handsome and very well-dressed.

"be careful."

The maid replied in disarray: "...thank you, Your Highness."

Ferdinanda looked at the mess that broke the ground. Obviously the other party came to tea. He watched for a while and sniffed the smell: "Is it the black tea of ​​Xin Duoli?"

"……Yes, it is."

The maid still seems to be crying out after the war.

The man in front of him is so good, but the momentum is too strong, and the tyranny makes her feel creepy.

Her eyes were even more red, as if she was congested by fear.

"His Royal Highness... I, I have a younger brother in my family, I am sorry, I, I really didn’t see anything, sorry, sorry..."

Julia's eyes were pumped.

In fact, he didn't look so cold in his eyes. His usual temperament was not all fake, so compared with some of his ultimate coolness, he also had the ultimate softness in his heart.

He looked at his brother's smile and pinched his temple: "... forget it."

Ferdinandia gave him a look.

Yuleya stood up from the cane chair and, unlike Ferdinandia, he kneeled down to help the young maid pick up the last two pieces.

"Don't be afraid of baby, not a monster to eat," he reached out and touched the head of the maid. "But, you won't say it right, yell at the child."

The tears of the maid’s tears fell and they nodded desperately: “I don’t know anything, I will never say that I am going out... Your Highness Yulea...”

Yuleya stunned two people, let her go back, and told her not to let anyone in.

However, during this period, he actually focused more on the attitude of Ferdinandia. If Ferdinanda stopped, he did not know how to stop this brother who had almost no humanity.

However, this time Ferdinanda really did not stop him.

Yuleya also felt a bit magical. Ferdinandia did not know how to grow up. It was even more sorrowful than his illegitimate son of the royal family.

Today, even though the temperament has changed dramatically, Yulea does not feel that the other party will change its nature, but feels a little shocked.

So he subconsciously extended his finger and touched the other's forehead.

"Oh, it's not sick."

He seemed to pity a sigh.

Ferdinandia: "..."

Ferdinanda hand-picked Julia directly to the waist, here is the afternoon tea break in Yulea, not only the beautiful afternoon tea garden rattan chair, but also a very soft and comfortable big bed - before There is no, but then Ferdinandia also likes to come here.

The reason is very simple, obviously it is completely free to imagine.

After the incident, Yulea had a bad waist and her eyes looked at the top of her head.

The top of the head is very beautiful, with aerial views made of green vines.

"What are you thinking?"

In fact, Julia didn't think about anything. After this kind of thing, there will always be a moment of self-abandonment, commonly known as "sage time". The males who think in the lower body usually can't help themselves after solving the problem of the lower body. .

Regardless of whether Ferdinandia is there or not, he has it anyway.

But his mind suddenly flashed something, could not help but ask: "I am thinking of Shen Zhifan."

Ferdinandia is playing with his hair, raising his eyebrows, and one leg and hegemony on the other side: "Do you want him?"

His Highness Yuleya turned an elegant white eye: "I am thinking about your relationship with him."

"Oh, jealous," Ferdinanda smiled. He reached out and patted the buttocks of Julia. "Baby, you are different from him."

Julia didn't know if it was because of the "sage time" that he couldn't help but frown at Ferdinandia: "You haven't told me before."

Ferdinanda turned his eyes and thought for a moment: "He was originally a knife I have been raising for many years."

Yuleia looked at him with his eyes.

"You are different," Ferdinandia quickly turned to the topic. "You are the one I have been raising for many years... ass."

Yulea: "..."

Even jokes occasionally want to kill his brother.

He sighed heavily and felt a little funny.

In the big family, in the vast palace.

Brothers are not brothers, brothers and sisters are not brothers and sisters.

What are you talking about?