Murong Yanran's lips and tongue are very smooth and full of tempting fragrance.
Qin Yuan took it upon himself to pry open her teeth, went straight in, and held her soft and fragrant tongue.
Qin Yuan's tongue went deeper and deeper, stirring wildly in Murong Yanran's warm little mouth.
Murong Yanran could only open her mouth obediently and let Qin Yuan suck her lips and tease her tongue. Her mouth and nose were filled with a strong masculine scent.
Their hot lips and tongues entangled with each other, and the feeling of perfect harmony made them seem to melt in each other's arms.
I don’t know how long it took.
Qin Yuan let go of Murong Yanran's little mouth, only to see her cheeks flushed and her tender lips as delicate as petals.
Unable to help but kiss him again, he whispered, "Little Murong."
Murong Yanran's eyes were as charming as silk, her pink neck resting on Qin Yuan's shoulder, her jade cheek was turned to the side and was kissed by his red lips. Her whole body was like melting honey, and she looked unusually charming and beautiful.
Her starry eyes were half closed, and she hummed softly as a response.
My wife has agreed, so there is nothing wrong with it.
It's time to let little Murong feel the dangers of society.
Qin Yuan became more and more excessive, taking advantage of the situation and touching her all over.
Murong Yanran closed her eyes comfortably, letting out a soft moan from her nose.
…
Her stockings were high, and two crescent moons were visible on her shoulders;
The golden hairpin falls diagonally, and a dark cloud gathers beside the pillow.
The oaths and promises made to each other, made it a thousand kinds of beautiful things;
Shy of clouds and afraid of rain, yet full of charm.
The oriole's chirping never leaves my ears;
He spit out the sweet saliva and sticks out his tongue with a smile.
The willow waist is as graceful as spring, and the cherry mouth is slightly panting.
Starry eyes are hazy, and fine sweat is flowing down like fragrant jade beads;
The soft breasts sway, and dewdrops drip onto the peony heart.
…
"Little Murong, I am yours now. Remember to marry me in a formal way!" Qin Yuan said with a wicked smile.
Murong Yanran's eyes were as white as silk and her cheeks as rosy as peaches. Perhaps she was drunk, or perhaps she was in love. She looked unusually charming and beautiful. She hummed:
"You're so ungrateful..."
…
The bow is bent and the sun is shot through the sky, and the rivers flow and flood the lush forests.
The tall black silk shoulders are exposed to the moon, and the willow waist is full of spring.
The snow-white jade body stirs the soul, and the peach and apricot flowers smile with a unique kindness.
I dived into the willow forest, where the branches were lush and the water was flowing.
The source has been flowing since ancient times, and it is a beautiful sight to behold.
The night rain silently moistens the earth, and all things come back to life in the dense forest.
The sweet sweat makes her look charming, and the spring breeze makes her face look especially red.
Just to make everyone happy, I will never regret it even if I am exhausted.
…
(Don't ask, if you ask, it's gone. I'm going against the wind. From now on, I'm going to be serious for quite a long time. Let's see if there is any hope of getting some small money.)
…
Yan Jiaoran was trapped in the room alone, which was really boring.
He had no choice but to mutter, put on his shoes and socks, open the door, and call Jinlian into the house.
"Jinlian, go back to the palace and steal some tiger and wolf medicine from the Imperial Hospital."
Jinlian: “(???)”
Yan Jiaoran's pretty face flushed, and she said embarrassedly, "Don't worry about it. Don't ask too much. Just go and get it. I have my own wonderful uses!"
Jinlian still stood there, not intending to move.
Yan Jiaoran frowned, her face showing annoyance: "Why, even you won't listen to me?"
Jinlian was silent for a long time before she said, "It's useless to give him drugs."
"With so many people here, your majesty won't stand a chance."
Yan Jiaoran: “…”
Why do I feel like I'm left alone?
This is not right!
Did I come here for nothing tonight?
A girl is chasing a boy but can’t catch him. What should she do? Waiting online, very urgent!
Yan Jiaoran stared at Jinlian and asked, "Jinlian, can you beat him?"
Jinlian shook her head: "Not even a fraction of his."
Yan Jiaoran sighed and asked, "Then what do you think I should do?"
Jinlian didn't say anything.
have to.
Think of another way.
Why is it so difficult to sleep with a man?!
…
The sudden rain has just stopped.
After dusk, I drink wine in the east fence, and my sleeves are filled with a faint fragrance.
Murong Yanran nestled in Qin Yuan's arms, her cheeks full of spring colors, a blush still on her face, a look of beauty and satisfaction.
"Your Majesty, what are you going to do?" Murong Yanran asked in a serious tone.
"I already have the smart and cute little Murong. What does that stupid woman have to do with me?" Qin Yuan lied.
Murong Yanran smiled sweetly: "But His Majesty likes you very much."
"Like? Are you kidding!" Qin Yuan said dissatisfiedly: "She doesn't like me at all, she's clearly after me and wants to trick me into working for her!"
"Well……"
Murong Yanran was stunned, it seemed to be true.
"Then you're really not tempted?"
"Your Majesty, in terms of appearance and figure, is first-class."
"Besides, to hold the emperor of a country under your feet—that's the dream of so many people!"
"Just imagine His Majesty beneath you, weeping bitterly and begging for mercy..."
"Tsk tsk tsk."
"This is far more exciting than the Queen."
Murong Yanran glanced at Qin Yuan and said with a smile.
Qin Yuan patted her shoulder and smiled, "No, I already have a wife and little Murong, that's enough."
"Then you don't want Nunu to be with His Majesty—"
Murong Yanran raised her eyebrows, a gleam of light flashed across her almond-shaped eyes, her lips were slightly pursed, and her expression seemed to be smiling.
"I don't want to!" Qin Yuan said righteously.
A fatal question.
The attitude must be decisive.
Even if you are reluctant about it in the future.
Now, we must not let go of this!
Especially at this moment.
Life is full of joy when you are happy. It is the time when you are in high spirits and become too proud of yourself.
Be more careful.
We must not make the same mistake as Guan Yu.
——A proud army will surely be defeated!
“Bang, bang, bang—”
Ming Zhanxue knocked gently on the door and said with a blushing face, "It's getting late, it's time for dinner."
"ah?"
Murong Yanran immediately hid in the quilt and buried her head deeply in it.
——I’m too embarrassed to see anyone.
Is the original wife here too?
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