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As a low-ranking Beyonder, when the hand of a middle-ranking Beyonder keeps coming and going on your head, stopping from time to time to magnify his strength according to his emotions, even if it is the jade hand of a mature lady. Soft catkins, but that can still bring bursts of death.

The power of a median Beyonder...

Crushing someone's head may be similar to crushing a piece of tofu. In short, under the hands of the queen's mother, Lin En had to be careful when he spoke, for fear of saying what he was talking about. His hands trembled and he died.

At this moment, Lynn is as well-behaved and docile as a house cat, who can be touched and rubbed.

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Ahem, facing Her Royal Highness, who is very interested in this aspect, Lin En can only be euphemistic and subtle, and roughly talk about some of his own inconspicuous achievements, for example, being betrayed by the countess as a male Bodhisattva Hue and soft words went to talk to the ladies of the hunt.

Of course, this is just holding hands at most, and the other superfluous ones are really not done.

Believe it or not, I believe it anyway.

To sum up, beautiful teenagers are the best placebo for these wives who generally have no relationship with their husbands, or whose marital life is seriously inconsistent. Maybe they just lack some love and can't even get the sweet words of their husbands. Not only the widowed but also angry.

However, Lin En's words of avoiding the important and the light are obviously not able to completely divert the attention of the princess' mother. After all, she is the princess who has exercised power and conspiracy in a place like the palace. She meaningfully captured some interesting events that happened at night. Fighting hard, obviously it is necessary to figure out how far Lynn and Amiste have progressed.

Of all the women around Lynn.

Only this Earl of Russell is the Queen Mary who feels that she has not fully understood it, and may cause some uncertain influence and interference to Lynn. To put it simply, some delicious mothers watched their son abducted by a bad woman, afraid that his soul would be lost, and if he was sold, he would be helping others to count the money.

At least according to the standard of the queen mother, Lynn should conquer others, not be conquered or even tame by others.

Lions are always more leaders than sheep.

So this is what Lynn wants to fork.

The beautiful woman who came out of the palace, she specially inquired about the temptation's movements, but it was not so easy to guess. In a sense, the empress mother, who is soft and silent, is more able to control Lynn more skillfully than the countess who is like a fiery rose. All her help is not direct, but indirect. I hope it can be more The kind that brings out the abilities of Mr. Xiao.

Her greetings at the [Suppression Bureau] are really not much to count.

But they are quite effective.

Mary gently caressed Lynn's head with a smile, and before she knew it, the two of them had been intimately attached to each other in a crescent-like sway. The sensuality that is naturally reminiscent of motherhood can be felt without eyes. For the little gentleman, he really has an urge to fall asleep in the arms of Her Royal Highness.

It is a supreme enjoyment for a plump and sensual beautiful woman to simply hug and sleep.

From Lynn's words, Mary quickly sniffed out Lynn's excessive energy release during the autumn hunting trip. This made her a little surprised, and she wondered if this time was not right, or was it that the capital of young people was good, and the strong physical strength just happened to know the taste of the essence of food?

But these are secondary, the important thing is that Lynn is not tamed.

He was still that ambitious young lion.

After talking for a long time in one breath, Lin En, who suddenly realized that his rhythm was completely deviated, couldn't help but stop, and while changing his breath, he nodded slightly and stared at Mary with unhappy eyes like a mother goddess high priest. face.

"...When will His Majesty the Holy One come back?"

"Hmm, I don't know. Maybe tomorrow, maybe a week later, or a month, or even a year. They are demigods, and there are too many places and times to go."

Speaking of demigods, Mary's eyes dimmed slightly.

Even if she took Feng Aotian's script and ran up the extraordinary road like a rocket, she was stuck in pursuit of the mysteries of the demigods.

"However, if you are willing, little guy, if you hold me and touch your head for a while, my injury may speed up self-healing~~" The gentle and soft voice suddenly came closer to the ear, in this cold The heat blowing on the ears became particularly obvious in the winter when the mind was filled.

Lynn couldn't help shaking.

Raising her eyes, she caught the constriction and teasing of the princess' mother's tenderness. At this moment, she was just like a scumbag woman~lightnovelpub.net~ molesting Lynn was simply fun.

"Don't treat me like a child."

Lin En, who was suddenly furious, couldn't hold back. No wonder he always felt that something was wrong. It turned out that she was teasing herself. No wonder people always said that big sisters are naturally crumbly. crumbs.

"How could that be? I really treat you as a man. If you don't believe me, Lynn, you can touch my heart and listen again to see if I'm telling the truth."

Saying that, the queen mother raised her chest proudly.

Lynn couldn't help feeling a sense of dizziness as if he was facing a huge wave. He found that women sometimes lied, and you might not be able to find the clue even by looking at their micro expressions. Often unwilling to dismantle them.

The little gentleman suddenly understood the psychological activities of some middle-aged men.

When a man really wants to ask a woman some questions, he probably already knows the answer before asking.

Her Royal Highness did not deliberately suppress the release of her motherhood when facing the hairy Lin En. She gently took the hairy, rebellious him into her arms, swaying slightly with a stalwart mind to accommodate this unfortunate but confident young man. The little gentleman, who was still somewhat resistant at first, gave up after a symbolic struggle for two times.

Since he came to this world through time travel, he hasn't really stopped for a moment, reminding himself that he is not only a traveler, but also a man, he must grit his teeth and carry everything forward.

Even by Sophia's side, he was not completely relaxed.

Now the mother Mary, whose motherhood is extremely dazzling, took him into her arms, and it was easy to think of the embrace of a mother who could act like a spoiled child.

He misses home...