When Liu Wei arrived at Diao Chan's tent, Liu Yifei was giving her a massage.

Since Liu Wei unleashed Liu Yifei's potential as a top-notch technician in Shanwu City, Liu Yifei's techniques have become increasingly refined.

In her fourth month of pregnancy, Diao Chan, with massages and care from Liu Yifei, was in excellent spirits, except for her usual drowsiness.

Diao Chan lay on the couch with her eyes slightly closed, making soft, meowing sounds like a cat, which tugged at the heartstrings.

Her proud breasts, slender figure, and long, straight legs made her look so beautiful.

Liu Wei took a deep breath and walked in: "Chan'er, Fei'er!"

"My lord, you've arrived!"

Seeing Liu Wei burst in, Liu Yifei quickly got up.

Diao Chan also opened her languid eyes: "My lord, you..."

When Diao Chan saw Liu Wei enter at this moment, she knew he must be there to practice calligraphy with her.

The army had been traveling from Yunzhong City to Wuyuan City for four or five days; this was simply a normal physiological need.

It's time for her to fulfill her duties as a woman.

Besides, Liu Wei has been very busy lately, so he really deserves some good treatment.

However, Diao Chan looked at her swollen belly and felt very embarrassed:

"My lord, I...I feel discomfort in my anus as well!"

Liu Wei was in high spirits at the time, but when he heard this news, it was as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over him.

However, he also noticed Diao Chan's belly, indicating that strenuous exercise was indeed not suitable for her.

If you lose control and exert too much force, wouldn't that be a bad thing?

"Since Chan'er is not available, then let Fei'er give me a massage tonight so I can go to sleep early!"

"From now on, Chan'er can focus on her pregnancy, and I will take this opportunity to cultivate my character and temperament."

Liu Wei then spoke kindly and considerately, without showing the slightest regret.

Diao Chan knew perfectly well that Liu Wei was actually a little disappointed, so she kindly said:

"Yes, Fei'er's technique is already very good. I almost fell asleep just now."

"My lord, please sleep in Fei'er's tent tonight!"

"Although we can't have sex, we can still warm the bed."

"I taught her quite a few techniques, which should be able to relieve the Marquis's pain, hehe!"

She had originally intended to serve Liu Wei well, but she was unable to do so and had to let Liu Yifei take over.

Hopefully, Liu Yifei's superb massage skills will satisfy Liu Wei and help him fall asleep soon.

"Sister Diaochan, please rest now, I'll take my leave."

Liu Yifei blushed as she covered Diao Chan with a brocade quilt, then lifted the tent flap: "My lord, please come this way!"

"Go wait for me, I'll just say a few words to Chan'er and then I'll be right there!" Liu Wei waved his hand.

Liu Yifei obediently left first.

Liu Wei walked to Diao Chan's bedside and sat down, taking Diao Chan's soft hand in his.

Liu Wei chuckled and his body roamed over Diao Chan's body, making her pant heavily.

"My lord, stop! You can't do this!"

But before she could even open her mouth, Liu Wei sealed her cherry-like lips with a French kiss.

"Mmm~ Mmm~ Mmm~"

Just as Diao Chan was getting restless from being teased, Liu Wei suddenly stopped her: "Alright, Chan'er, get some rest!"

Diao Chan felt Liu Wei's hand and mouth suddenly leave her, and her heart felt empty and lost.

Her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were full of resentment.

"My lord, you are so mean, deliberately making me feel embarrassed."

Diao Chan's coquettish and angry outburst made Liu Wei's anger flare up.

If this continues, we'll probably get bogged down in a quagmire.

So he kissed Diao Chan's forehead tenderly, smiled mischievously, blew out the candle, and left Diao Chan's tent.

"My lord..."

Behind them came Diao Chan's voice, which sounded like a mother cat meowing.

......

Liu Yifei's tent had a faint milky scent, seemingly the fragrance of a young girl experiencing her first love.

Liu Wei went inside. Liu Yifei was tidying up the bed with her back to the door. Her tall and wild figure was captivating.

He struggled to control himself, took a deep breath, and walked over to lie down on the fragrant bed:

"Fei'er, just press it casually, the key is the head!"

"My lord, how about I warm up your bed first, so you can lie down more comfortably?"

"No need, no need. You'll warm up as soon as you move around, then you can crawl under the covers and you'll definitely be warm."

Liu Wei pulled Liu Yifei's hand and asked her to sit down.

Liu Yifei did as instructed, gently lifting Liu Wei's head and placing it in her arms before beginning to massage him.

After pressing for a while, the woman's breath sprayed onto Liu Wei's face and into his nostrils.

Sigh, what a pity, this Liu Yifei is actually so young...

Liu Wei enjoyed the massage, intoxicated by the girl's fragrance, and slowly closed his eyes.

"My lord, when my brother came to say goodbye today, he said he had misremembered my birthday and had underestimated it by a whole year."

"Once I get here by midnight tonight, I will be sixteen and able to serve you, my lord!"

As Liu Yifei spoke, her voice grew softer and softer, like the buzzing of a mosquito, and her face turned so red it was almost bleeding.

However, Liu Wei heard it clearly, his eyes snapped open, and he sat up abruptly: "Fei'er, are you serious?"

"My lord... if you don't believe me, ask my brother. It's true! I'm so happy. After tonight, I can serve you and become your woman!"

She had witnessed Liu Wei and Diao Chan making love, and Diao Chan's face was filled with joy, which made her very much looking forward to it.

But the thought of the donkey made her nervous again.

"Don't be afraid, the Marquis will cherish you!"

Liu Wei comforted her, "I'll let you experience the joy of being a woman!"

Now Liu Wei perked up and kept talking to Liu Yifei to help her relax and dispel her fear.

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