Li Ze felt like he was waking up from a big dream, but it was not a dream but a nightmare. He went back to the beginning, shortly after he married Li Qing. Isn't he dead? Just before Li Qing's eyes, his woman was pregnant with someone else's man's seed.

He was a little confused at first and for a while, like dreams and illusions, which one is real. But Li Ze is Li Ze after all, he will not hesitate and be confused for a long time, what he wants is always clear.

In the past, Li Ze didn't notice the abnormality of his body, because he had no desire for men or women. Even if he later realized that only Mo Han could provoke his reaction, he actually didn't care much.

It's just that this person is special to him after all, so Li Ze is still a little curious and interested. He had never thought of marrying a wife before, but Mo Han had a special meaning to him, so naturally it was better to marry him. However, Li Ze didn't expect that the other party would use Li Daitao to stiff.

He forced himself not to think that there was anything wrong, and the other party would not resent that he was sorry for marrying Li Ze, but only by means of his own.

But he did not expect that the prince's party was willing to marry Li Qing to him. A well-known lady from Yanjing, who was born in a famous family, is naturally worthy of his wife of Li Ze.

But apart from Mo Han, Li Ze has no interest in other women. He won't bother her if he doesn't get in front of him. However, what happened later was not expected by Li Ze himself.

I don't know when, his attention gradually fell on his nominal wife, and he couldn't move his eyes more and more. If he didn't care, Li Ze wouldn't have the patience to say a word of nonsense with others, let alone go to her personally over and over again.

Especially, he was interested in a woman's body for the first time, and he looked so carefully. In the past, Li Ze didn't feel inferior or suffering for his physical problems, nor did he think it would be bad.

Other men value the things that they care about, which are of no use to him. But when Li Ze faced Li Qing's attractive nakedness, he thought very much, but his body was weak, he felt a hatred for the first time.

When Li Ze faced Li Qing later, the more he found the feeling of powerlessness. He wanted to get close to her, asking her like a man loves a woman, but he couldn't.

After all, Li Ze is not an ordinary man, he is busy with his major affairs, has his ambition, and has limited thoughts for Li Qing. However, he never expected that under his eyelids, Li Qing would secretly communicate with his rival Prince Qin Yu, even his stomach was enlarged.

This was indeed a heavy blow to Li Ze, but it wouldn't be enough to blame Li Qing. After all, he can't give Li Qing the joy that belongs to a woman. She is so young and beautiful. Is it possible to let her stay alive and widow with a delicate flower without the moisture of a man?

Although Li Ze was unwilling and uncomfortable, he actually understood Li Qing's choice. What's more, Li Ze is also a man, and he really understands the inferiority of men too. Where is the opponent of the sinister and cunning Prince's Royal Highness like Li Qing?

It couldn't be more normal for him to succeed. This is where Li Ze gritted his teeth with hatred. The only thing Li Ze thanked God for his gift after the re-emergence was that his body returned to normal.

After feeling this, Li Ze couldn't wait to pull Li Qing into bed and loved her fiercely. The happiness owed to her in the last life will be doubled in this life.

What ambition? In this life, Li Zetong didn't care about it anymore, he just wanted to personally love the woman in his arms. Fool Prince Go to die! In this life, he would never want to dye a strand of his wife's hair.

With him, he would definitely make Li Qing cooler and more comfortable, and Li Ze was confident of himself. During the spring hunt, other ladies and young ladies were laughing and playing hunting outside, but in the camp, Li Qing felt that he was the prey being targeted.

Li Ze had already stripped off her tight-fitting trousers and apron, but the other clothes were worn well. Li Qing was sitting on a large wooden chair, the skirt of her lower body was pushed to her waist, a pair of snowy jade legs were hung on the armrests on both sides separately, and the delicate flowers in the middle of the legs were unreservedly exposed. Ze's eyes were facing him.

The delicate flower hole was shrunk by his scorching eyes, timidly revealing nectar, which was very attractive. Looking from behind, Li Qingyi was sitting with his back intact and leaning on the big chair, only a pair of bright white legs were slightly exposed.

However, there was actually no cover in front of her, with the skirts spread out on her side, and a heavy cotton ball that felt good to the hand was completely exposed in the air. Li Ze put his big hands on Li Qing's legs and stroked them back and forth.

He just lifted his hem slightly, revealing that his hard object was sticking in and out of Li Qing's small hole. The chair seemed to be unable to withstand Li Ze's fierce strength, and it made a creaking sound as it fell apart.

Li Qing was hit by Li Zezhi and leaned back in the seat, her bright white jade feet dangling in midair, and her crystal toes curled up and loosened as he moved in and out of his body. .

Li Ze didn't do anything else. He stared at Li Qing enthusiastically, wanting to see her touching expression immersed in joy, and wanting to imprint her deeply in his mind.

Li Qing seemed to be unable to bear it, and as if she did not dare to look directly at the obscene scene, her neck was high, her head slightly lifted up, and her eyes slightly closed.

But the little face is full of spring love, the eyebrows and the eyebrows are all sultry and charming, the little mouth unconsciously makes Li Ze's bones soft and soft. Her little hands were flying wildly in the air, unable to find a support point, and Li Ze grabbed it and put it on her shoulder.

Li Qing's nails were sinking deeply into the skin of his shoulder and arm in passion, but this little stimulation would only make Li Ze hit more fiercely.

Li Ze only felt that his eyes were not enough. He glanced at Li Qing's soft and charming face for a while, and then at the breasts that bounced on her chest that almost hit his face, and then looked down and admired them. The place where the two meet.

The scene of that delicate flower being ravaged by his own huge safflower juice splashed all over with his white turbidity, Li Ze became more and more passionate when he saw it, and he couldn't be more Li Qing no matter what.