The Beloved Imperial Consort

Chapter 327: Loving

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"Is this hall's petting enough, eh?" Zong Zhenglin was naked and strong, with sweat dripping on his brown skin. With a deep thrust under her body, she called Mu Xiyao Jiao Di Di Ying Tiao and lost her soul.

Hiss, she was bitten by her other mouth and almost couldn't save her face. The man's face seemed to be in pain and pleasure, pulled in one place, and his throat rolled up and down.

"Jiaojiao, relax, you are so greedy, this hall can't support it." It was slippery and tight inside, and Nuan Nuan killed him.

The woman under her body was in a state of jade, and she slowly opened her eyes. The seductive spirit in the water's eyes, and the words he said were only the work of Zong Zhenglin buried deep inside, trembling and skyrocketing twice.

At the top, the soft flesh of her cervix was poked, deeply embedded, but it was ecstasy.

"Why does Your Highness insist, and when you enter, you are not allowed to swallow the whole concubine?"

Mu Yaonu's wish was fulfilled, and she was free to cooperate. After you have served this person, you won't be able to throw it away if you are tainted with meat, so you can take advantage of yourself.

Rui Jian'er, who hugged his neck and slid close, was played hard by the man, just scratched his heart like this. The tip of the tongue licked his Adam's apple, Mu Xiyao was not afraid of choking, "Your Highness, are you comfortable?" Holding her breath, her lower abdomen shrank sharply, and with just one breath, the man on her body completely lost her self-control.

"Well," Zong Zhenglin groaned, his phoenix eyes darkened with desire, and the muscles on his strong thighs bulged. "Looking for death!" He pinched her waist fiercely, turned the person around in a blink of an eye, and sat on his lap with his back to him.

"What's the way to die?" The demon girl was stubborn, obviously she couldn't hold it anymore, but she tried her best to get milk. How the man is now can only be understood from the hot and throbbing things in his body.

Your Highness, if your concubine is dead, you will not be able to live. Another inhalation, the layers of slurping inside, and waves of waves hit, only aroused the man behind him to breathe heavily, grabbing her breasts and groaning again and again.

"Jiaojiao, something that can kill people. Give it to this hall, hurry up." Zong Zhenglin was in a hurry, and it was not the first time that he gave in to her.

"Is this good?" The arm was propped back between his crotch, the water snake's waist twisted and lifted up and fell, the waist was grasped, the buttocks bounced in white, and the two thighs made the man hot. In this situation, Zong Zhenglin's eyes were red, his eyes glued to where she was going up and down, and he couldn't look away.

"Oh." A lot of spring dew was sprayed on the top, the man kissed the back of her neck indiscriminately, and the monkey rushed to send it. "Jiaojiao, have a look with this hall. Hurry up, I can't bear it. Look at that place, that delightful place." Zong Zhenglin's face flushed, panting and urging.

Mu Xiyao's body softened when he slapped her on her little butt, and her breathing became chaotic. I don't know what kind of stimulation he can't stand the most, this woman just wants to tease him.

Pulled away from him temporarily, turned around obediently and climbed onto the bed. It was exposed in front of him so unobstructed, looking back and staring at him coquettishly.

"Like this?" The upper body was low, and a pair of bright white, full and full roses hung in the air. As she twisted, the tips of her nipples swayed, making Zong Zhenglin dizzy.

"Is that still going to be the case?" His hips pouted high, his knees moved slightly, and the man who was already lustful was roared and pressed up.

This woman actually opened the door to him, with delicate flowers and dew, dripping with puss.

"It's really beautiful!" He couldn't help but leaned closer, Zong Zhenglin took a deep sniff, and was finally completely lit by her strong fragrance of love. She couldn't wait to support her waist, so she slammed into it with such high spirits that she was so strong that Mu Xiyao almost touched the head of the bed.

The man behind her held her down in time, but she didn't rush out, but she was almost out of breath. It's like holding back too hard, once you get the benefits, you won't let go. No matter what he got, Mu Xiyao listened to him exhale, followed by a deep voice, which made her ears burn with shame.

Zong Zhenglin was so provoked by her that every time he tried to go to the extreme, he used to roar so deeply and emotionally.

"Don't be surprised, Jiaojiao, I'm so panicked, I want this hall to relax first." Before she could finish her words, she clasped her arms behind her and locked the little woman in her hands, her eyes only fixed on her. Welcome to the mouth of the general, hitting the bottom again and again, and back and forth attracting her Jiao E's shallow groan.

"Be louder, Jiaojiao. This voice is very useful to this hall." She felt like scratching her heart, and her back was already shaking. Soon, Zong Zhenglin was fascinated by the immortal and drunken enjoyment.

Being dragged by him and slammed into her body, Mu Xiyao knew that the man Qingming was not there. His hand was locked by him, and only the little mouth was left to provoke him.

"Yeah~" Jiao Di Di choked out, looking back and pursing her lips, she raised her watery eyes when she happened to meet Zong Zhenglin, who had just been attracted by her eyelids.

Just when it was important, he saw the enchanting woman pouting at him. Hong Yanyan pursed her lips very slowly, she squinted her eyes like this, and uttered a few words in a very coquettish manner.

His mind was rumbling, and a whistle of pleasure rose from his back. It was as if her cochlea was blown into a slang word. Zong Zhenglin only felt that the whole person was pulled out. She was sprayed with scorching heat before she collapsed onto her limp body.

Breathing heavily on her vest, Mu Xiyao also threw away her armor and armor, but she was about to regain her sanity. A man really can't boast, and when he praises it, he leaks the bottom.

With a low smile, Mu Xiyao was very proud to be able to make him "soft" to tease this cold-hearted and stinky person.

"It's just presumptuous." He taught a lesson hoarsely, with her pink neck in front of him, Zong Zhenglin's eyes darkened, and the tip of his nose lightly touched. So fragrant, so soft. It is this silent intimacy, and the lingering is revealed everywhere.

At the last moment, Mu Xiyao's seductive appearance was deeply imprinted in his mind. Just thinking about it, the things that were still buried in her body couldn't stop and raised her head.

"Your Highness, you asked your concubine to take a break." She shyly complained, but she encountered this strong and strong man. It's a pity that her voice was too sweet, and in Zong Zhenglin's ears, it turned out to be a coquettish pandering.

"Good, one time is enough. The tent in the army is cold and the night is cold, but I miss it the most." He nibbled on her earlobe, and the phoenix eyes did not retreat. "Is there any concern at home?" The fingertips inserted forcefully into the gap, and placed them under her body and climbed up along the waistline.

Your Highness, you are not ashamed! I am happy to talk about love, but I have to ask my concubine to make peace.

Mu Xiyao had already discovered that since the "token" of this man was given to him on the boat, His Royal Highness has intensified his efforts, as if he had received a signal, and the attack became more and more tense.

Her heart was as clear as the moon and a pool of autumn water, this man wished he could boil it.

"Don't want to say it?" The fingertips touched her plump lower edge, and her eyes were slightly closed. "The hunt is not in a hurry."

hateful! There are people who go back on their word and threaten to complain! Mu Xiyao gritted her teeth lightly, and she had no way of taking this master who was the only one in the army.

Looking back again, he was already very acquainted and rubbed his side face. He closed his eyes and nodded casually.

Zong Zhenglin laughed softly.

Hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, the appearance of a little woman is heart-wrenching.

"So, do it again."

To hurt her is to do what she says. The Sixth Highness firmly believed in it.