Ye Wuchen gently took her arm away with one hand, and the other hand used a strange technique to tear off her red corset tightly wrapped around Sufeng without a sound. In an instant, two small and plump pretty breasts It bounced out, swaying gently charmingly, and two bright-colored rubies drew sparkling lines in the light swing. Feeling the coolness on her chest, Hua Shuirou exclaimed, her eyes closed even tighter, and her delicate snowy skin turned red as if shy. Ye Wuchen's mind was a little confused, and his breathing gradually became hot and rapid. His hands climbed onto her pretty breasts that were dripping with powder, and he kneaded greedily, and the other hand brushed the silky waist, and went down quietly, and the speed suddenly accelerated. The palm was inserted into Hua Shuirou's only remaining obscene pants, reaching deep, covering the girl Hua Shuirou rarely touched, gently stroking and teasing.
Hua Shuirou, who was suddenly violated in this way, twitched her brows, opened her small mouth, tightly entangled her two jade legs while panting violently, and could no longer suppress the whimpering moan, which continued to overflow from her mouth.
Soothing and teasing for a long time, until the girl was moved, when Ye Wuchen raised his water-stained hand and put it in front of Hua Shuirou. She was already beyond shame. The last cover was removed, Ye Wuchen gently separated her legs with his legs, and his chest was also pressed on her weak body, Hua Shuirou opened his eyes in tension, looked at him infatuatedly, her little hands Grabbing his arm tightly, her flat stomach was tensed, waiting for that shy moment.
As soon as the mysterious shackles broke through, Hua Shui let out a soft groan, and a burst of tearing pain came from under her body. The pain made her heart throb and her body tremble, and her two jade legs closed unconsciously, tightly clamped in Ye Wuchen's body. waist. Since she was born, she has never experienced such terrible pain... With tears in her eyes, she hugged the man tightly, tears of pain and tears of joy...
The moon and the stars are rare, the flower water that has changed from a young girl to a young woman is tender and tender, and she is unbearable to be whipped. After a while, her body softens under the long groans like a small animal being injured, and she has no more strength, shrinking into Ye Wuchen's arms for a long time. Soon fell into a deep sleep, with a beautiful red plum under her body. Ye Wuchen hugged her quietly for a long time, after she fell asleep, he gently hugged her to the bed, covered her with the quilt, put on her clothes, and walked out soundlessly.
Long Huang'er's new house is right next to Hua Shuirou's, separated by a thin wall.
Pushing open the door, what overflowed into the nostrils was a different kind of daughter's fragrance. In this new house, waiting quietly is the first empress of Tianlong Kingdom, a female emperor who is only sixteen and a half years old. Ye Wuchen opened the door, followed the smell, and walked lightly to the girl who had been waiting for him for a long, long time, the movement was very light, and the girl didn't seem to notice him, and she didn't respond at all.
"Huang'er, are you angry?" Ye Wuchen took off the phoenix crown from her head, admiring her delicate and bright face. He knew that the phoenix crown was a bit heavy, and it would be tiring after wearing it for a day, so he would take it off immediately when Hua Shuirou and Long Huang'er were around. Her pink lips, bright nose and bright eyes are all exquisite. It's just that her lips pursed into a slight arc, which showed the little grievance in the heart of the girl who became the empress.
Ye Wuchen hugged her slender shoulders, and said softly: "Today is our wedding night, so don't be angry. I will definitely give you a good compensation tomorrow, okay?"
Long Huang'er turned her face, looked into his eyes, and suddenly burst out laughing, she threw her body into his arms all at once: "From the day we got engaged, you have been my husband ... How could I be angry with you. Sister Shuirou is my sister, of course I should let her come first." She paused and said quietly: "Sister Shuirou loves you so deeply and so stupidly, I love you You must be no less than my sister... When I was very young, my mother and queen died, and now my father is also dead. Apart from you, I can’t find anyone who really cares about me. The happiest time is always When I am with you, everything I have now is given by you, and it will only exist because of you. If you leave me again... then I will really... have nothing... How can I blame you, life Your anger..."
On the wedding night, she unreservedly confided her heart to him, suddenly laughed again, and said in a very small voice: "Sister Rourou must have fallen asleep, right... Her voice just now was so embarrassing... , and it sounds nice."
Hua Shuirou's voice was suppressed all the time, until she lost her mind and couldn't restrain herself anymore. Long Huang'er, who was only separated by a wall, heard all her soft and charming moans, and she blushed when she heard it. She clasped Ye Wuchen's neck with her hands, her bright eyes trembled slightly, and she said in a low voice: "My husband... also made me like my sister... to make such a nice voice..."
She took the initiative to raise her head and kissed Ye Wuchen. Although she lost the savage nature of three years ago because of Ye Wuchen, she did not have Hua Shuirou's shyness. In front of Ye Wuchen, she lost the noble majesty she had cultivated in subtle influence and self-suggestion, like an ordinary woman who longed for it. Like a girl, she asks for her lover's caress.
The four lips met, Ye Wuchen greedily sucked her delicate lips like petals, soft and smooth to the touch, skillfully opened those tightly closed jade teeth, and gently licked her delicate and timid lilac tongue. Inhale, a few traces of light and sweet aroma, bit by bit, into the heart and spleen. Long Huang'er let out a soft "woo" in her nose, raised her slender neck high, and responded enthusiastically, the fiery breath from her nose hit Ye Wuchen's face, her delicate body became hotter and hotter, her delicate arms tightened tightly. Embracing his body, fascinated by the joy of man and woman.
Ye Wuchen lovingly sucked and kissed Long Huang'er, her warm body hugged her slender body, Long Huang'er responded with her fragrant and soft cherry lips, the love accumulated for many days was expressed unreservedly at this moment. Long Huang'er secretly opened her eyes, and looked at him infatuatedly. Gradually, his face was flushed with blush, and his pupils were full of drunkenness.
The first time he kissed her was when she was thirteen years old. It was a quiet grove, and she would never forget it. During the three years when she thought Ye Wuchen died, she could dream of him kissing her suddenly every night...
She began to tear Ye Wuchen's clothes vigorously, reaching into his skirt and stroking chaotically, feeling his body temperature. Ye Wuchen's hand slowly slid down from her soft waist, just holding her delicate buttocks. This caused Long Huang'er to cry out "Yeah", her delicate brows furrowed nervously, her white teeth bit her small bright red mouth, she panted softly, she exhaled the fragrance of lotus, with a faint fragrance of orchid orchid, her face also floated quietly. There was a tinge of pink, and the winking eyes were like silk, seeming to open and close, and a strong sense of spring permeated the body. I felt the big mischievous hand gently kneading on my small buttocks. The fiery feeling penetrates the body through the skin. The whole body burned like a fire, and the slender waist that was barely enough to hold was unconsciously twisted slightly. There was an unconscious whine from his nose, which seemed to be struggling, and even more like teasing, although it was just a young girl's teasing. However, Ye Wuchen's passion was aroused like a tide. One hand didn't have time to take off her wedding dress, and directly reached into the inner palm of the dress to knead the girl's exquisite cotton breasts through the small bellyband, from time to time, her fingers touched the two seductive protruding points on the peak. Long Huang'er's body trembled more and more violently, and the sound of her breathing also became rapid.
The moonlight outside the window is getting brighter and brighter, so bright that people dare not look directly at it. In the new house that was still lit with red candles, there was an unrepressed sweet moan, the sixteen-year-old empress became Ye Wuchen's only person at this moment. For a moment, the bright moon was covered by thin dark clouds floating from nowhere, and withdrew its brilliance.
After a long time, when the moonlight fell again, the voice had become humming, and the soul was numb when listening directly. Long Huang'er, who was pressed under Ye Wuchen's body, was dazzled like silk, her pretty face was flushed, her breasts rose and fell non-stop, her two delicate and slender legs shrank and straightened at times, and the bed sheets were wrinkled like water waves.
Under Ye Wuchen's impact, her body swayed chaotically in desperate catering, and her rosy mouth yelled intermittently. That voice was both resentful and flattering, like a kitten yearning for spring, even Long Huang'er felt it was too obscene in her ears. It's just that she was soft and hot all over, and her skin was glowing with a faint rose-like blush, which couldn't stop for a moment.
Perfect month, intoxicating night.
At four o'clock, the sky was not bright, and it was dark. Long Huang'er, who had endured the crazy rain and dew in the middle of the night, woke up prematurely. She moved her body lightly, and the first thing she felt was the slight tearing pain, and then the body's soreness .
Ye Wuchen, who was close to her body, woke up when she made a slight movement. As soon as he opened his eyes, he met her shy eyes and smiled lightly: "Are you going to the morning court?"
"En." Long Huang'er slipped her naked body into his arms, and half-closed her eyes comfortably. She will be attached to this kind of closeness and warmth for the rest of her life. Although yesterday was her wedding day, the position of emperor she is in is too unusual. She holds the highest power, but it is often accompanied by the loss of the most fundamental freedom: "The story of the sand disaster in the Gale Kingdom has just spread, and now It just happens to be the best time to subdue, many things cannot be delayed for a day, so... "
Ye Wuchen caressed her icy muscles and bones lovingly, and said softly: "Huang'er, you have grown up..."
"I've already grown up... and I'm married." Long Huang'er smiled sweetly, raised her head and looked at her husband happily. Yes, she is already married, married to the best and most powerful man in the world who she loves the most. There is nothing happier than this. Huddled in his arms at this moment, feeling her body temperature, she already felt that she was the happiest girl in the world, and she had nothing else to ask for in this life.
She is only sixteen years old, but she already has the highest power, the most honorable position, and the most powerful support in the world. Her life is already too perfect.
"Go, Huang'er. You will be the best empress... When you like this feeling, you will be the empress for a lifetime. If you are tired, tired, or suddenly don't want to, no one can force you Be this empress." Ye Wuchen said softly, but implicitly and firmly.
"Yes, I know." Long Huang'er replied happily.