Emperor Jin'an is the Ninth Five-Year Lord, and his knowledge is naturally extensive.
It can be seen that the scabbard is a good thing, and the precious scabbard is naturally a precious knife. But from his point of view, he didn't think there was anything, Changle was his only princess, there was nothing in this world that she couldn't bear.
But Chang Le saw that his father and the King of Yunnan were talking again, so he didn't stay any longer, and left with the knife in his hand.
Seeing that several brothers had their eyes on the knife in her hand, she ran over and showed off, "Does it look good, I think it looks good too."
Zhao Ji had already received the knife and was looking at it. When he heard his sister say it looked good, he rolled a few reckless words in his throat, but still swallowed it.
He has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he has always loved to dance with knives and guns. He can naturally see that this knife is a top-notch knife. He put the knife back into the scabbard and handed it to his younger sister, but his eldest brother took it halfway. Zhao Ji was a little surprised. You must know that the eldest brother never valued such things.
Zhao Chen weighed it in his hand, looked at it again, and returned it to Changle without saying anything. Afterwards, however, his eyes frequently turned to the Prince of Yunnan and his son.
After the banquet, Emperor Jin'an was a little drunk, so he returned to Kunning Palace with Yaoniang and Changle in a dragon chariot. The three Zhao Chen brothers returned to Ganxi No. 5 Institute.
On the other side, Yue Zong led Yue Qing to Jingsheng Zhai.
Yue Qing glanced hesitantly at his father who was walking in front of him, but couldn't help but ask: "Father, why did you give that little girl that knife, don't you never leave that knife?"
Yue Zong stopped and looked back at him.
Ten-year-old Yueqing was born with a thick head and a thick head, and was very strong. It could be seen that he was not long enough, and he was not tall.
"She is not a little girl, she is the princess of Daqian, the only jewel in the palm of His Majesty. According to the rules of the Han people, when the elders meet the younger for the first time, they have to give a meeting gift. When you met His Majesty for the first time, Your Majesty also rewarded you Things, I neglected this matter when I came here for my father, and happened to only have such a knife at hand, so I took it off and gave it to her."
Yue Wu said it very carefully, Yue Qing is his future successor, so naturally he has to understand everything, it is because he wants to show him more about the world that he brought him with him on this trip to Beijing.
And Yue Qing also understood what his father meant, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, feeling that he was overthinking.
"Son understands, thank father for teaching."
The father and son did not speak official dialect, but the local Yi dialect in Yunnan, so the eunuchs who followed only knew that the father and son of Yunnan suddenly stopped talking, but did not know what to say.
It wasn't until the King of Yunnan walked forward again that they hurriedly followed up.
In the blink of an eye, it was the day of the prince's wedding.
The crown prince's wedding is a nationally-focused event. As early as the day before, all parts of the capital, especially the inner city, were under martial law.
On that day, according to the rules of the prince's big wedding, the ceremony of offering sacrifices was performed in Fengtian Hall. Afterwards, Zhao Chen went back to the East Palace and changed into a mian suit as a wedding dress. He didn't leave the palace gate in the prince's chariot until the ceremony official reported that the auspicious time had arrived.
At the gate of the palace, I changed into a colorful chariot, followed by the prince's ceremonial book, and went all the way to the mansion of the Duke of Zhen.
At this time, the Duke of Zhen's mansion was already covered in red and colorful, and the house was full of guests, making the mansion full of joy.
In the backyard, Sun Yue'er was dressed in the crown of the crown princess, which looked noble, dignified and glamorous. Mrs. Qiao took her hand and instructed her earnestly, her loving mother's heart could not be expressed enough. She nodded while listening. Speaking of sentimentality, both the mother and daughter were in tears.
A girl hurried in to report: "His Royal Highness's wedding team has arrived."
Sun Yue'er subconsciously stood up.
Only then did the relatives and women around them gather around, some went to persuade Mrs. Qiao, some said some festive words beside them, and some called the maids to redress the mother and daughter.
After some busy work, the sound of firecrackers has already reached the yard.
Everyone retreated, there was a lot of noise outside, Sun Yue'er sat anxiously, her mind was spinning and dizzy. In a trance, suddenly the door opened wide, and I saw him striding towards me.
…
After getting off the phoenix sedan chair and bowing to the empress, and being welcomed into the wedding room, Sun Yue'er was almost paralyzed from exhaustion.
This is not over yet, according to the regulations, before performing the marriage ceremony, the princess concubine needs to salute the prince to show her husband as a guide to his wife. Sun Yue'er was reminded by the hostess, she just remembered this, she hurriedly stood up to bow down, but Zhao Chen grabbed her.
"No thanks."
The female MC next to her looked embarrassed: "Your Highness, this is unreasonable."
Zhao Chen didn't take it seriously, and said, "If Gu says you don't need it, then you don't need it."
The female official was about to say some words of dissuasion, but at this moment a maid came with a tray painted with gold and red lacquer, on which were placed two golden cups connected by red thread.
Seeing this, the female master of ceremonies could only start to sing the lyrics according to the rules.
The two each held a cup and drank it all in one gulp.
When Sun Yue'er raised her head, her little face was already blushing, she didn't know if it was from embarrassment, or because the room was full of red light. The female official took the cup of wine and threw it on the ground, just one positive and one reverse is auspicious.
"Are you hungry? Come get something to eat."
Zhao Chen led Yue'er to the table, which was covered with all kinds of food.
She would eat whatever he put in for her, and when she ate the half-cooked dumplings, she just said something raw. As soon as she said she was born, Zhao Chen laughed.
Sheng means to give birth to a child.
After eating, the two went to take a bath separately. Zhao Chen originally wanted to be with her, but after thinking about it, he endured it.
It was Zhao Chen who came out first, and when Sun Yue'er came out of the bathroom, he was already sitting by the bed waiting for her.
Zhao Chen raised his hand, and the maids and eunuchs all backed out. The palace room, which was clearly spacious, seemed cramped and crowded at this moment. Her heart was beating so fast that she was afraid he might hear it.
After being taught by the nanny, Sun Yue'er knew what would happen next. But it's limited to knowing, no matter how much she knows, especially now that her mind is muddled.
Zhao Chen stretched out his hand to pull her.
Yue'er was extremely nervous, with sweaty palms, she said with a shaking voice, "Let's talk."
"What do you want to say?"
She had nothing to say: "When did you get up today? I got up at Yin time. I've been busy for a whole day and I'm really tired. Why don't we take a rest?"
"Okay." Zhao Chen nodded.
Yue'er was overjoyed, and hurriedly took off her soft-soled silk shoes and got on the couch. Then without waiting for Zhao Chen, she went inside, turned her back to the outside, pretending that she was very tired and sleepy and about to fall asleep.
If she could escape like this, she would have underestimated Zhao Chen too.
After thinking about it for many days, it finally came to the point that whoever let it go is a fool.
He leaned forward and whispered in her ear, "Are you asleep?"
She doesn't answer.
He said to himself: "It seems that I really fell asleep. This way, it will be more convenient for Gu."
Yue'er was thinking about what was convenient, he had already got into bed, his hands and feet were very dishonest. She couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and wanted to push but didn't dare to push, she could only look at him pitifully: "Brother Xiaobao, I'm really tired, if you don't understand, how about you?"
Her eyes were wet, she looked as if she was about to cry, her bright red mouth was trembling.
"Tomorrow I have to get up early to visit my father and mother, why don't I go to bed earlier? Huh?"
The word ah was swallowed by him abruptly.
The dragon and phoenix candles have been burned out, and the hall is peaceful.
A faint morning light came in from the window, filling the room with tranquility.
On the bed, mandarin ducks cross their necks, sleeping soundly. Outside the gate of the hall, Xiao Anzi had already brought people to guard, but there was no movement inside.
"Brother An, look at this..." A little eunuch next to him said anxiously, "If you delay any longer, I'm afraid it will be too late to go to your majesty and empress."
Xiao Anzi was also anxious, he gritted his teeth, moved closer to the door, and whispered: "Your Highness, it's time to get up."
No one answered.
"Your Highness..."
Yue'er heard the voice, and in a daze, she pushed the people around her.
"It seems that someone is calling you." After she said that, she realized where she was and what she had experienced, and sat up quickly, but her waist hurt, and she let out a sound.
"Are you okay?" Zhao Chen quickly helped her up, trying to hold her in his arms, but was pushed away.
"Stay away from me!"
She hugged the quilt with red cheeks, not daring to look at him, her voice was delicate and soft, with the hoarseness of when she first woke up, not convincing at all. Zhao Chen knew why she was like this. The cat who stole the fish was somewhat guilty. Thinking of his excesses last night, he coughed lightly and said, "It's Xiao Anzi, I'll get up first, take your time." Not in a hurry."
After saying that, he put on his clothes and got off the couch. Yue'er, who was not feeling well all over, was even more annoyed seeing him like this. But this annoyance is dominated by anger and blame.
After some tidying up, it was getting late, and the two of them didn't have breakfast, so they went to Kunning Palace.
At Kunning Palace, because of Yaoniang's explanation yesterday, several children came. Including Emperor Jin'an, today he deliberately rested for a day, and the whole family was waiting here, even breakfast was useless.
But the young couple never arrived, Yaoniang and Emperor Jin'an had changed the tea twice.
"Mother, I'm hungry." Chang Le said.
"Wait a little longer, your eldest brother and the others should be coming soon." Yaoniang comforted.
Just as he was talking, someone came to report the arrival of the prince and princess.
Hastily asked someone to welcome the young couple in, first served tea according to the rules, Yaoniang gave the meeting gift, and then Sun Yue'er stood up with Zhao Chen's support.
Yaoniang kept her eyes on her daughter-in-law, although she knew that Yue'er would be her daughter-in-law, but after she really became a daughter-in-law, she realized that she was in a very different mood, both happy and sour, extremely complicated.
Seeing Yaoniang standing there in a daze, Emperor Jin'an couldn't help pulling her under the cover of his sleeve, and said: "Little Si'er is hungry, let's serve a meal."
Only then did Yaoniang realize that she was busy ordering people to pass on the meal.
After breakfast, Yaoniang didn't stay with the young couple, and let them go back to rest.
She didn't mean to say a word at first, but she just thought that the two of them must have been very tired after a busy day of their big wedding yesterday. Unexpectedly, Yue'er lowered her face shyly, and Emperor Jin'an gave her a glance, and Yaoniang finally understood the meaning.
Immediately, his face flushed with embarrassment, and he quickly waved his hands to let the children go down.
After the children had left, the hall suddenly became empty. Yaoniang was stunned for a while, and couldn't help but said: "I can finally understand what my mother said about being a mother-in-law."
"What mood?"
Both happy and sad, happy that his son has finally grown up, and sad that his son has finally grown up, and will be by his side in the future, and the closest person to him will be his wife.
But Yaoniang didn't say this, she just sighed: "I didn't realize it, we're all so old, we're already parents-in-law, maybe we'll be able to hold grandchildren soon."
"I don't think I'm old, and I don't think you are old either."
"real?"
"of course it's true."
Now that the crown prince was married, all the vassal kings and foreign envoys who came to Beijing to congratulate him left the capital one after another, including the prince of Yunnan and his son.
Before leaving, Emperor Jin'an held a banquet in hospitality, just like the situation when the king of Yunnan first entered Beijing.
After the banquet, Chang Le stopped the Yunnan Prince and his son who were about to leave outside the Tai Chi Hall.
"Yueqing, are you really leaving?"
Yue Qing nodded. That day, he was instructed by the King of Yunnan, and he took the initiative to apologize to Changle for bumping into her that day but running away secretly.
Chang Le is not a stingy person, and Yue Zong gave her a treasured sword, so it is not easy for her to hold on to someone, so the matter is over.
After that, Yueqing always came to play with her.
The two are about the same age, and there is no one to play with Changle, so now she has a playmate who is willing to play with her, so she is naturally happy.
Although Yaoniang felt that it was inappropriate, after all, men and women had different seats at seven years old, but Changle was used to getting close to her brothers, and the whole family pampered her, and the two were half-aged. Say what they know, don't know anything, say they don't know, and be afraid that they will. Let the eunuchs and maids watch for a few days, and seeing that the two are indeed childhood sweethearts, they let the two meet each other, thinking that Changle has an extra brother.
So the two who have been together for a while have a particularly good relationship.
"When I go back, I'll pack up all the gadgets I promised to give you and send them to you." Yue Qing said.
Seriously speaking, Yue Qing is a very serious kid, on the surface he looks serious, but after all he is still young and can hardly hide his childishness. He thought that Chang Le came to him to remind him that he promised to give him something.
Seeing how solemn he was, who was half a head shorter than himself, Chang Le couldn't help covering his mouth and laughing, "Okay, okay, I believe you, then you can remember."
"I will never forget."
Chang Le shifted her eyes to Yue Wu next to her again, she glanced at him hesitantly, and gave a blessing: "Uncle Yue, Chang Le wishes you and Yue Qing a smooth journey, and Bu Fan is safe."
Yue Wu nodded slightly: "My king thanked the princess here."
Chang Le nodded and said goodbye.
When she returned to Jingtianzhai, she waved away everyone around her, took out the knife, caressed it gently at times, and dazed at times. The warm setting sun came in through the sash window, cast a light and shadow on her face, the girl who was originally happy and carefree seemed to grow up all of a sudden.
…
It wasn't until the Prince of Yunnan and his son left Beijing that Zhao Chen breathed a sigh of relief.
Because he was busy with affairs after his wedding, he didn't pay much attention to his sister. On the contrary, Yaoniang felt that her daughter had been quieter recently, as if she had changed, she used to be bouncing and chirping, but now she still loves to talk and laugh, but suddenly she has become a big girl.
She talked about this with Emperor Jin'an, and Emperor Jin'an laughed at her: "Could it be good for my daughter to be a little girl all her life, she always has to grow up."
After thinking about it, she thought it was true, if her daughter had always been a child, she would have to worry.
So children are debts, and they have to worry about everything. Something wrong can always arouse the seriousness of parents. But it is also a sweet trouble, which is not exchanged for a thousand pieces of gold.
She leaned on Emperor Jin'an's lap and played with his palm: "I can't even imagine the scene of Changle getting married in the future. What kind of son-in-law do you think our daughter will choose for her when she grows up? Gentle and handsome." , is still handsome and mighty, will he bully our daughter, Changle is not familiar with world affairs, what if there is a bad mother-in-law?"
When the father listened, he frowned: "No matter what it is, no one can bully our daughter."
Yao Niang sat up, looking worried: "You are a man, you don't understand, between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, husband and wife in the back house, there are many things that make you miserable. No, I can't get used to Changle in the future." Well, I have to teach her something..."
The more she thought about it, the more chaotic she became, and she couldn't help being frustrated: "It's my fault too, I always feel that she is still young, who knows that she will be twelve in the blink of an eye, and I don't know if there is still time to teach at this time?"
"How could it be too late?"
"My daughter's family is going to get married at the age of fifteen or sixteen, and it's only three years. How can there be time?"
"Whoever said we Changle were going to get married at the age of fifteen or sixteen? It's too early. Let me see the first marriage is the best. Eighteen is also a bit early. I will leave her to choose her son-in-law when she is twenty."
"If you're twenty, you're an old girl?"
"Is there an old lady in the emperor's house?"
"Then what kind of son-in-law do you choose for her? Is it gentle and handsome, or handsome and mighty..."
…
Here, the empress and empress, who are parents, are tirelessly repeating the same entangled questions. On the other side, in Xiyuan, in the Penglai Palace, the Supreme Emperor is sitting in a chair and basking in the sun.
Xiyuan has beautiful scenery, is big and bright, every year the Supreme Emperor would come to live here for some days. It's just that the Taishanghuang is very old. People who are almost eighty years old, how many people in the world can live to eighty.
Chang Le lay on the Taishanghuang's lap and asked, "Grandfather, what is your intercession?"
The Supreme Emperor stretched out his hand and patted her on the head: "What's the matter? Which young master does Changle fall in love with?"
"No, Changle is just curious."
The Supreme Emperor raised his head and looked at the sky. Although the sun was not so strong at the moment, it was still a bit dazzling. He couldn't help squinting his eyes, and the appearance of that person seemed to appear in front of him again.
"Love means that you will remember a person for a long time, and you will never forget it."
"Oh, Changle knows."
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Unspeakable Six
In the vast and magnificent palace, the curtains hang down.
Outside the silver gauze tent with a hint of blue in it, several nuns stood respectfully.
The leading nun was already old, her hair was gray, and her back was a little bent, but her voice was indeed strangely soft, not hoarse and unpleasant like some elderly women.
"Your Majesty, there is really no need to be shy. These are used by concubines in the palace. Because the secret medicine is hard to find, it must be obtained by concubines and above. Some concubines can't get it if they want to ask for it."
The wind bed is covered with a satin mattress woven with red woven gold makeup and flowers with ruyi patterns and begonias. It is soft and soft, and there seems to be a faint fragrance lingering around the nose. There seemed to be a person sitting behind the low gauze curtain, and she could only be seen wearing extremely thin clothes. She was hugging the silk quilt, with only a well-proportioned calf exposed.
Under the graceful calf is a medium-sized jade foot, and the slightly upturned toes are coated with impatiens flower juice, which looks alluring but also reveals a bit of loveliness.
She seemed a little uneasy, and her jade feet moved a little: "Mother, this is really embarrassing, how can there be such a secret method." At the end of the sentence, the voice became very small, obviously this secret method made her very embarrassed.
The old nanny showed helplessness, and continued to persuade: "Your Majesty, let's try it, it is good for women. Women who have given birth, especially those who have given birth to a few children, will inevitably feel a little slack even if they are very talented. , but using this method can make it firm as before, this secret method was also passed down from the previous dynasty, and countless concubines have used it."
She paused for a moment: "If the empress really feels cramped, the servants and others will just step back. The empress only needs to do what the old slave said before, and it will only take a quarter of an hour. The empress will benefit endlessly in the future."
After saying that, the old mother ordered the people behind to put the tray in their hands on the low table beside her.
Several people retreated one by one, and the hall was completely silent again.
After a while, a beautiful woman emerged from the tent.
I saw her plain bones and icy eyes, with picturesque eyebrows, and she looked about twenty years old, but she was magnificent and charming, and her bones were naturally charming. She was only wearing a small peach red apron, and underneath it were wide-leg tulle pants of the same color. When the apron reached her waist, it was tightened in vain, revealing a section of white, which made her plump breasts and slender waist appear more real. It is a stunner in the world.
She bit her bright red lips lightly, showing a bit of confusion on her face, but she still reached out and quickly picked up the brocade box on the tray, and retracted it into the tent.
Yaoniang hesitated for a while before reaching out to open the brocade box.
She glanced at it quietly, and gasped in vain, obviously frightened. She closed the box with a snap, her beautiful eyes were tightly closed, her lotus face was dyed red, and her earlobes were even redder as if they were about to bleed.
After a while, she opened the box with her eyes closed, and slowly opened her eyes.
It's really, really...
But the hand couldn't help touching it curiously, unlike ordinary jade which is cold, this one is actually warm.
She touched it again, and it was really warm.
She couldn't help holding it in her hand and playing with it until the mushroom-sized top got into her eyes, then she moved her eyes away again in embarrassment. But I was curious in my heart, can this thing really be put in that place? And after letting it go, will it really be as tight as Geng Momo said
In fact, it's not that Yaoniang doesn't care about this matter, otherwise Nanny Geng wouldn't be in front of her. There has always been harmony between her and Emperor Jin'an, but since the birth of the Three Treasures and Four Treasures, she can feel a little strange every time between the beds.
The difference was not obvious, anyway, she had observed him secretly, and it was still the same as before, but she still kept it in her heart.
This is not what I want, and it seems too hypocritical to be deterred when things come to an end.
Yaoniang made mental preparations for a while, then picked up the thing and got off the couch, soaked it in the basin on the table to wash it. After wiping it dry with a cloth towel, he picked up a small jade pot on the tray, dug out a large lump of translucent ointment from it, and spread it evenly on it.
After that, she picked up the thing and retracted to the couch.
The hall was silent.
On the couch with gauze curtains hanging down, Yaoniang lay curled up face inward in a strange posture, her lower body was covered with a thin silk quilt, and the gauze trousers were rolled up and thrown at the foot of the bed.
She was breathing together, her heart was beating violently, she felt weird inside, as if a kitten's paw was scratching the tip of her heart, it was numb.
She recalled the steps Nanny Geng said, pumping them with difficulty.
It was thick and long like the real thing, and there were bumps on it, obviously she had touched it before, it was very smooth, but when it got inside, it felt as if there were countless small thorns.
Does this really work
She couldn't help sobbing, and bit her lips tightly in pain.
What is he doing now? She should be critiquing papers in the Palace of Mental Cultivation, but knowing that he would not come back now, she dared to call Geng Momo.
But now she feels a little regretful, and she can't even help thinking—
It would be nice if he was here.
Thinking of his usual wildness, Yaoniang's consciousness gradually blurred, and her subordinates' movements gradually became faster.
so rough.
Feeling stretched.
As thick as him, he can take care of his heart.
so comfortable...
Under the begonia red silk quilt, the grass had already been wet by the spring dew, and the quilt underneath was also thoroughly soaked. A long black stick went in and out of the snow-white leg. When entering, the protrusions hit the stamens on the mussel meat, when exiting, the stick body pulled and rubbed against the bright red tender meat, and a transparent liquid fell down along the stick body, which was particularly obscene.
But all this is unknown.
When Emperor Jin'an stepped into the hall, he heard bursts of forbearance.
He was all too familiar with this voice, and the instant rage swept through all his rationality. By the time he realized it, he had lifted the propped up quilt, and the beautiful scenery under it was reflected in his eyes.
Yaoniang was stunned, motionless.
In fact, it wasn't that there was no movement, the quietly blooming petals swallowed involuntarily because of their anxious gaze, sucking the dark stick body down. On the luxuriant grass, the dewdrops are crystal clear and trembling, and the stamens at the top are swollen into the most gorgeous bright red, because they have been looted, they look particularly miserable.
"ah!"
She couldn't help screaming, and at the same time, there was a gorgeous colorful scene in front of her eyes, and she felt that she had fallen from the sky and suddenly rose again. Between the spasms and convulsions, the legs closed unconsciously, and a stream of heat sprayed out from between the legs.
"Don't look at it."
Not caring about the aftertaste, she wanted to turn over and curl up in embarrassment, but was pinched by a pair of hot palms.
The pink and tender fruit on the chest was held by someone, pulled and bitten, hating and anxious. The emperor who was dressed in a dragon robe didn't bother to ask questions, he lifted the hem of the dragon robe, untied the belt around his waist, separated her legs, and pushed her in.
"what!"
The tidal wave hadn't receded yet, but someone inserted it forcefully. Especially the real person is different from utensils, it is hot and hot, with knotted veins on it, and he penetrated deeply, as if he stabbed into her heart all at once.
She didn't even have a chance to catch her breath, so she was bumped against.
It's heavy and ruthless.
Her legs were hanging in the air, and only her upper body was still on the couch. She could only wrap her arms around his thin waist tightly and sway following his ups and downs.
"Slow down, you slow down..."
The sound of skin and flesh slapping intertwined with the sound of water, the bellyband had been torn off long ago, and only a thin rope was still hanging pitifully on the jade neck. She was pushed up one by one, and two huge balls of powder jumped out of a beautiful arc.
"Your Majesty, please forgive me, I can't take it anymore..."
Emperor Jin'an's eyes were red like blood, his forehead was full of blue veins, the action of entering the acupuncture point was very rude, he wished to push her through.
"Can't bear it? I think you can bear it. It seems that I still haven't fed you enough, and I used the jade power to blaspheme myself!"
The word "self-blasphemy" made Yaoniang blush, and she still didn't forget to explain in her delicate moan: "Ah, um... no, no, no... ah... yes, there is a reason..."
"Why? You little whore, how dare you argue..."
While speaking, he had turned her over. The two were already on the edge of the couch, so Yao Niang could only crawl on the couch, raising her round buttocks to welcome his penetration from top to bottom.
He pinched her slender waist like a water snake, and fucked her deeper and deeper. The intricate and delicate embroidery on the dragon robe rubbed against her bare back, causing waves of electricity. The center of the leg has been ravaged into a mess, the bright red clam meat has been fucked red, swollen and fat, with circles of white foam.
He pulled her up, bit her earlobe, and raised her leg to push it in: "Tell me, is it the dead thing that got in better, or I did better?"
This posture is really embarrassing for Yaoniang, she can only support the bedpost and bear the manipulation from behind.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty's good..."
"What's a good way?" At this moment, he had relieved his impatience before, and was thinking of teasing her.
Yao Niang bit her lip and said nothing, his big palms squeezed her thighs tightly, and penetrated deeper and harder.
"Say it quickly! What a good idea!"
"Your Majesty's thicker..."
"and also."
Yaoniang was about to cry, she trembled and said: "Your Majesty..."
"and also!"
She stopped talking. Emperor Jin'an adjusted his posture and bumped into it, just hitting a rough bump. He was grinding on it with a huge object, and suddenly Yaoniang trembled like a sieve, and there was a small trembling sound in her throat: "Don't, Don't touch there...”
He continued to grind, hot sweat dripped on her white shoulders and slid down.
"I asked you something, but you haven't said it yet."
He kneaded the huge pair of big hands with his big palms, sometimes tugging lightly, sometimes turning them around, the shape of the jade-white breasts changed in his big palms, a bit of bright red playful loomed between his fingers, swollen like a vermilion fruit.
At the same time, the hand that was pinching the heel of her leg was lifted up, so that her leg was in the crook of her arm, but she freed her fingers to slip into the wet valley, sliding back and forth, and twisting the swollen clam pearl Turn lightly.
She couldn't bear it anymore, and cried: "Your Majesty has penetrated deeply, into my concubine's heart..."
Emperor Jin'an snorted, and then opened and closed to fuck.
"You little monster!"