Qin Yuan put his arms around Yan Jiaoran's head and kissed her on the lips.
In the blink of an eye, Yan Jiaoran's rosy lips fell into Qin Yuan's magic lips.
Qin Yuan tasted her cherry lips, then used his naughty tongue to pry open her mouth and went straight in to search for the girl's sweet little tongue.
Yan Jiaoran was teased to the point of panting slightly, and let her sweet tongue lick and suck for a while. She didn't know what happened, but her whole body became numb and limp.
She completely collapsed on Qin Yuan's body, and had no choice but to hook her arms around Qin Yuan's neck and offer her lips to Qin Yuan for a kiss.
Qin Yuan naturally accepted it and opened his lips to receive it. Unexpectedly, Yan Jiaoran's tender tongue went straight in and slipped into his mouth like a fish.
Qin Yuan's heart was beating fast, and his arms gradually moved down to wrap around Yan Jiaoran's delicate body. He felt it was soft, smooth and boneless, which made him feel ecstatic.
Yan Jiaoran also obediently put her snow-white arms around the man's waist.
The two of them were entangled in their lips and tongues, hugging each other tightly, and they could feel each other's heartbeats in their chests.
After a long time, their lips parted.
Yan Jiaoran raised her beautiful eyes and glanced at him coquettishly.
Then, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she pinched the bulge with her jade fingers.
Qin Yuan's whole body was shaking violently, and his soul was almost squeezed out of his body.
Is this a place to mess around?
It will wipe out your family line!
Do you still want me to turn beans into soldiers and create countless elite soldiers for you out of thin air?
Yan Jiaoran covered her mouth and chuckled, staring at the man with her phoenix eyes, she was truly charming and seductive.
Looking at the stunning face in front of him, Qin Yuan suddenly felt a burning sensation on his face, which burned along his neck, passed through his heart, and went straight to his dantian like a fire rope. In an instant, the blood in his body seemed to boil, and he almost couldn't control himself.
But suddenly he remembered that Murong Yanran was still busy outside. If she saw him, she might go to his wife to complain.
No, not really.
Seeing Qin Yuan standing there stupidly, Yan Jiaoran panted drunkenly, "You bastard, what's wrong with you?"
Qin Yuan smiled slightly and said, "It's getting late. I should go home."
Yan Jiaoran: “???”
She squinted her eyes at him and said, "You've done quite a few great things these days."
"How about I give you a gift?"
"Gift, what gift?" Qin Yuan asked.
"Guess!" Yan Jiaoran said with a smile.
"Why don't we change the place?" Qin Yuan thought about it and vaguely guessed that food should be eaten bite by bite.
Don't be impatient.
After all, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry.
"No, it's right here." Yan Jiaoran moaned.
We kissed each other.
Touched it.
It's clear how much weight he has on his body.
As a three-good young man, you should indeed take responsibility and water the flowers for the people of Da Zhou.
Qin Yuan said: "Little Murong is still busy outside."
"It's fun only when she's here." Yan Jiaoran chuckled.
Qin Yuan: “???”
So you are such an empress...
Wouldn't it be more fun to tie you to a chair one day?
"It's going to rain. I'd better go home and collect the clothes."
Qin Yuan thought about it and decided that sleeping with this stupid woman on the dragon throne would be more fulfilling and more interesting.
Imagine—
The Emperor of the Great Zhou was wearing a tattered dragon robe, half covered by a veil. He lay on the dragon throne, his hands resting on the five-clawed golden dragons at both ends.
Then, he, a small Jingzhou Tongpan, launched an attack from behind.
It would be better to bring little Murong over, tie him to a pillar, and have him curse at this thief.
Seeing his own attack, he could only shout helplessly, "Don't... don't touch... don't touch Your Majesty..."
"Thief...thief!" Murong Yanran kicked her legs hard.
"If you have the guts, let go of His Majesty and fight me."
at last.
The Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, with his eyes tightly closed and his chest heaving, lay weakly on the dragon throne, gasping for breath.
At an inconspicuous angle, white liquid mixed with a trace of bright red blood flowed onto the golden dragon throne.
Then, he would teach the arrogant "Queen" Murong Yanran a lesson.
Tsk tsk tsk.
It’s exciting just to think about it!
This is a feeling and charm that my wife can never portray no matter how hard she tries.
I finally have this opportunity, and I must make my dream come true in the palace, in front of the "former emperor" of the Zhou Dynasty and all my ancestors!
If I don’t have my husband’s portrait, I can use portraits of my ancestors!
And now.
The two were in an ordinary house.
Wearing ordinary clothes.
It's such a waste of resources, a great enjoyment and visual impact wasted!
It’s not right, it’s really not right!
Good food is never too late.
The right time, place and people are very important.
Out of his pursuit and respect for ideals and art, Qin Yuan suppressed the urge in his heart to execute the empress on the spot.
"You bastard, what are you doing?"
Yan Jiaoran sat on the cold floor tiles, supporting herself with one arm and crossing her legs, posing a graceful and seductive posture.
The window was wide open, and the gauzy moonlight filtered through the dense floral leaves on the ceiling, casting patches of light on her body, creating a dreamlike scene.
Qin Yuan said seriously, "It's cold down there. Get up quickly, or you'll catch a cold."
You bastard, did you take the wrong medicine again?
It is you who kissed me.
It’s you who pretends to be Liuxia Hui, what are you doing!
"Then you come and pull me up, I'm weak."
Yan Jiaoran smiled, her slender shoulders gently shrank, and half of her silk shirt slipped off, revealing her skin as white as cream.
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