The two of them were in a trance.
Qin Yuan's kiss became more and more passionate, and his hug became tighter and tighter.
But I felt a soft, warm and fragrant sensation coming over me, and I couldn't hold it back with one hand anymore and it started to break.
"don't want……"
Ming Zhanxue was panting, her hands were powerless to resist, but her delicate body was pressed tightly against Qin Yuan.
Seeing that his wife seemed to be both accepting and rejecting, Qin Yuan felt ecstatic and became more vicious, attacking her from all directions.
Ming Zhanxue was panting and her whole body felt limp as if she had no bones.
Qin Yuan wanted to explore the secret, but he was suppressed in front. He changed his mind and started from the side.
Ming Zhanxue's face was burning hot, and she buried herself in the man's arms, her breathing becoming increasingly heavy.
She suddenly snorted and held Qin Yuan tightly with both hands.
Suddenly he said, "It's not here."
Qin Yuan was slightly startled, picked up his wife, and quickly walked to the bedside in three or two steps.
"Door."
The snow on the bright platform is as fine as the sound of a mosquito.
Qin Yuan had no choice but to put her on the bed and ran to close the door.
He turned back to the bed and was about to go up when he heard the girl say, "Tent."
Qin Yuan quickly lowered the curtains and finally climbed onto the bed.
Seeing the girl lying there timidly, with a shy face, the more he looked at her, the more charming she seemed to him, and his heart began to beat wildly.
After leaning over and being affectionate for a moment, he couldn't wait to undress.
…
Mingzhan's snow-white eyes were as soft as a piece of cake, his body seemed to melt, and his jade-white nostrils suddenly flared rapidly.
She panted softly and begged, "Hurry up."
Qin Yuan paused and said with a wicked smile: "What are you talking about? How come? Madam, what are you talking about? I, your husband, don't understand."
Ming Zhan's snow-white breasts rise and fall like waves, and the blush on her cheeks still remains.
Qin Yuan's throat tightened, "Hold me tight!"
Ming Zhanxue put his arms around her neck and tried his best to hug her, being very obedient.
…
In the carriage.
Yan Jiaoran leaned against the carriage and closed her eyes to rest.
Murong Yanran knelt beside him, silently, and the coachman was also extremely quiet.
"Qin Yuan, what do you think of this man?"
Suddenly, Yan Jiaoran opened her eyes and spoke slowly.
Murong Yanran was slightly surprised, then said happily: "He has a talent that can conquer the world!"
"With his assistance, Your Majesty will surely achieve a legacy comparable to that of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors!"
Hear this.
Yan Jiaoran's lips curled up, and she suddenly smiled sweetly and charmingly, her stunning beauty blooming like a snow lotus on an ice peak.
He pondered for a while.
Two blushes flew across her face, and she said shyly: "How about letting him enter the palace?"
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