Her Majesty’s Modern Harem

Since Zhou Wenyu wanted to take her to see Ye's former residence, she didn't wait for Zhou Ziyu to come over to deal with him, so as not to make any mistakes. She just asked Lan Xin and Zhou Yi to tie up those big men, and as for Zhou Ziyu Hui, she gave a serious warning: "If it happens again, I won't give you face even if the emperor comes next time. You will itch all over your body like Zhou Wenyu just now, and then fester and die. "

Zhou Hui shuddered after hearing this, looked at Zhou Yi, and silently retreated from the room.

"And you, if you want to get the antidote, you'd better keep quiet when Zhou Ziyu comes next time." Su Junli glanced coldly at the others, and then carried Zhou Wenyu away.

According to Zhou Wenyu's instructions, the car drove to the suburbs of Xinjiang.

Thinking that it might be time to see Ye Ye soon, Su Junli's heart felt uneasy and ecstatic that he had never felt before.

night-

night-

night-

She thought secretly in her heart.

If she saw the real him, then all this would not be a ridiculous dream, but an adventure between her and him.

All the way to Zhumeng Mountain near Xinjiang, Zhou Wenyu pointed to it and said, "Ziyu's master lives under a cliff above."

"Under the cliff?" Yang De frowned slightly, "I have been there to explore the danger, and there is no place for people to live in."

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have thought it would be possible."

Zhou Wenyu hurriedly explained, "In fact, there should be a big cave in the cliff. I saw Ziyu go in there that day and never come out for a long time."

"Take us to have a look." Su Junli said.

As long as there is still a glimmer of hope, no matter how ridiculous it is, she will try it. What's more, Ye once said that if it wasn't for protecting her, he definitely didn't want to stay in this oppressive place like the palace, he wanted to run in the mountains , basking in the sun, bathed in the moonlight at night, sit and watch the spring blossoms and autumn fruits, flowers bloom and fall.

It wouldn't be surprising if he lived on the edge of a remote cliff.

Zhumeng Mountain is a star-rated forest reserve in Xinjiang, and it is not open to tourists. The mountain road is relatively remote and difficult to walk.

Although Su Junli is good at martial arts, she has always been pampered and has never walked any mountain roads. It was even more difficult for Zhou Wenyu. As a young master, he had severe scratches on his body. If he was slightly touched by the branches and leaves beside the road, it would hurt terribly. However, in order to survive, he still held back.

On the other hand, Yang De, Zhou Yi, Lan Xin and the others walked on these small roads like walking on flat ground, which was not a problem at all.

Lan Xin also had whip wounds on her body. Although she occasionally acted coquettishly with Zhou Yi, her face and eyes were extremely resolute, as if she had walked such a small road, she did not know how many times she had walked.

Indeed, as a member of the Dark Night organization, the current kind of minor injuries and walking on the mountain road that is still considered a road, compared to the previous cruel special training, is simply a child's play.

No matter how serious her injuries are, she can still run around the mountain a few times.

Yang De has been standing by Su Junli's side, and whenever he sees thorns and branches spreading out, he carefully pushes them away for her.

When she was unsteady on the road, he gave her a hand, and then quickly let go of her hand.

Yang De is such a gentle and good man!

Su Junli looked up at him occasionally, and the soft part of her heart moved slightly.

"We're almost there, about ten minutes away." Zhou Wenyu panted.

Su Junli's heart was excited again, and she couldn't help raising her eyes to look around.

At this moment, my foot suddenly slipped, I stepped on a moving stone, my foot sprained, and my body slanted—

Yang De quickly made a move, and supported her who was about to slip down.

Su Junli was caged in his warm and generous arms, smelling the rosin-like smell from him, but mixed with a faint soda smell, her impetuous heart calmed down instantly.

She has quite a few men, but no one has ever given her such a quick and stable feeling.

Because of her different pupils, one red and one green, when she was in Dayong, apart from her grandma, no elders loved her, including her father, stepfather and concubine.

It can be said that she is the kind who lacks gentle fatherly love since she was a child, and she has a little bit of Electra complex.

And Yang De just gave her this feeling.

It made her feel sorry for being cared for by her father and brother.

She didn't leave his arms quickly, but continued to frowned and snuggled into his arms, enjoying the concern in his eyes that were so gentle that they almost melted.

"Junli, what's wrong with your feet?" Yang De's voice was soft, but with the intoxicating magnetism of a mature man.

"Well, it should be sprained." Su Junli frowned and said with a slightly coquettish voice.

Yang De's expression was slightly nervous. He asked Su Junli to sit under a big rock next to him, then bent over and squatted down, picked up her sprained right foot, took off her shoe, and looked at the slightly swollen right foot. red, and the regret in the pupils grew stronger.

"I'll give you a massage, you hold back carefully." Yang De looked up at her and said.

Su Junli looked at him with dark eyes and nodded.

The gazes of the two collided with sparks again in the air, touching their hearts strangely.

Yang De's hands, which are used to holding scalpels, are slender, warm and powerful. When they hold her delicate feet, they give her a particularly strange feeling, and even deep in her body, a spring of desire gushes out. tide.

If there were no other people present, Su Junli suspected that she would have thrown Yang De down directly.

Yang De massaged her carefully, and asked her if she was in pain while massaging.

Originally, for martial arts practitioners, such a trivial matter as a sprained foot is nothing at all, just like the blue heart, the whip is actually just a cloud.

However, she didn't know why, but in front of this gentle and handsome old man, she couldn't help but want to act like a baby, "Well, it hurts a bit, be careful."

"Okay, bear with it, it will be fine soon."

Hearing her cry of pain, Yang De felt as if someone had stabbed him hard in his heart, while massaging, he gently blew on her feet.

Her feet are white, tender and petite, holding them in her hands is like holding the best jade in the world, she really feels like she wants to hold it for a lifetime.

"Well, it's almost there, you stand up and take a look."

Yang De supported Su Junli to stand up.

"It really doesn't hurt anymore." Su Junli stretched her ankle and said happily.

"That's good."

Seeing the increasingly difficult mountain road, Yang De said to her, "You are not used to this kind of road, so let me carry you."

After speaking, he squatted down in front of Su Junli.

Su Junli looked at his not very generous, but powerful and gentle back, and was slightly startled.

"Wow, I'm so envious." Lan Xin exclaimed from the side, looking at Zhou Yi with big eyes full of expectation.

Zhou Yi also squatted down and said, "Honey, I'll carry you too!"

Naturally, Lan Xin unceremoniously climbed onto Zhou Yi's back, hugged his neck affectionately, and kissed him **** the cheek.

"Girls should be taken care of by boys. Zhou Yi has a blue heart, so you let me do it." Yang De said to Su Junli, "You are Yuqing's girlfriend, so you treat me as your father." All right."

It's fine if he doesn't say this, but once he said this, everyone present felt a certain kind of evil stimulation, even Yang De himself regretted how he had said such a sentence.

Yes, she is the one my son loves, how can I do this?

Before he was allowed to think too much, Su Junli's soft body had already pressed against his back.

It has been more than ten years since he touched a woman. The soft and warm touch of a woman made his entire back stiff. When Su Junli's soft, vine-like hands wrapped around his neck, he felt that he I can no longer escape my feelings for her.

He wanted to carry her for the rest of his life, pamper her like his father and brother, and let her be arrogant in front of him.

This is the first time for Su Junli to be carried by a man so warmly, and her mood is quite complicated. She feels that she is no longer that high-ranking queen who wants to control everything, but a weak little girl who needs to be cared for. .

With her on his back, Yang De still walked steadily.

"You're not a pure doctor, are you?" Su Junli couldn't help asking.

"En." Yang De nodded.

Su Junli did not continue to ask.

In this world, everyone has some secrets. For example, Lan Xin, who looks like an innocent and carefree **** the surface, is actually a member of that dark night organization.

As for Yang De, what is behind it is also his secret, and she doesn't want to ask more, so as not to embarrass him.

Zhou Wenyu looked at the two couples in front of him, and he was alone, injured and poisoned. He was really sad. He just wanted to find Master Ziyu's residence quickly and get the antidote. From then on, he would never Mess with these perverted people.

He now fully understands.

These few, one or two are not easy to mess with, especially Su Junli, who is simply a devil.

I didn't know that I had messed with her life and death, I was really tired of it.

Lan Xin was worried that Zhou Yi would be tired, so she only asked him to recite it for a while before getting down.

"Are you tired? My feet don't hurt anymore, let me come down and walk." Although it was very comfortable to be carried on Yang De's back, Su Junli saw that Yang De was slightly panting, breathing a little Very hasty, but also considerate.

"I'm not tired. Even if I don't put it down for the rest of my life, I won't be tired." Yang De shook his head.

What he said was true, he was really not tired, the so-called panting, shortness of breath, it was just because the beast of desire in his body was just about to move.

As a normal man, a man who has never touched a woman since his wife died, how could he not have some kind of desire in this situation?

What's more, Su Junli is a girl he has feelings for very much. From the first time he saw her, he had an inexplicable feeling for her.

That is the so-called love at first sight.

"Aren't you tired?" Su Junli asked again.

"Not tired." Yang De said.

"Okay, then I will reward you with one!"

After Su Junli finished speaking, she quickly kissed his slightly blushing cheek.

A feeling like an electric shock quickly eroded his whole body, making his feet go limp, and he almost staggered.

Worried about throwing Su Junli away, he hurriedly hugged her hard, but touched her round and elastic buttocks—

A certain place became uncontrollably hardened, terribly embarrassed, and his breathing became even more messy.

Su Junli naturally also noticed his strangeness.

She decided that she didn't care if this was Yang Yuqing's father or not, she would take him into her arms, anyway, his wife was dead.

So, she put her hands around his neck even more, her lips pressed against his ear lightly, her warm breath brushed his sensitive ears and neck, and whispered: "I have decided that you It's my man!"

Hearing this, Yang De's feet softened again, his entire cheeks were like a tomato, and quickly dyed red to his neck.

"But, Yuqing also likes you." Yang De murmured.

"I like him, and I like you too. I want both of you!" Su Junli's undeniable empress essence was brought into play again.

This time, Yang De's feet really went limp, and he couldn't stand still any longer. With a plop, he knelt down on the ground.

Su Junli hurriedly withdrew from his back, and then pulled him hard to prevent him from falling off the cliff.

She was using too much force, and Yang De was a bit shocked at this time, he was held back by her, and he threw himself into her arms, and his mouth touched her soft lips accidentally, and they kissed together .

Since it was delivered to the door, Su Junli was not polite. She reached out and hugged his neck, letting her tongue warmly penetrate into his warm thin lips...

The mountain wind roared past, but Yang De felt that everything in the world was still!

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