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Her delicate eyebrows and eyes are like crabapples blooming in the night, blooming with enchanting colors.
The steps are as majestic as a mountain. As usual, he would definitely use the excuse of "she is dirty" or "I don't want Chu Xun's woman" to get rid of Hong'e. Considering the presence of Du Yaoyao and the "past", he needs to express his true love and love for someone.
"My wife and I live in harmony and I will never take a concubine. Please don't humiliate yourself, Queen."
Hong'e's face changed, and two lines of clear tears flowed down her cheeks, "Chen Jie, are you angry? I followed Chu Xun?"
"No." Chen Jie said frankly, "I have no interest in you at all. Otherwise, you would have offered yourself to me back at the Nanzhao Inn in the capital, and I would have accepted you if I wanted to."
"I, Chen Jie, will take back the woman I want even if she is married. If I don't want her, it's useless for anyone to force her."
Chen Jie thought that if Du Yaoyao married Song Xingkai in his dream, he would use threats, inducements, and all other means to get her away.
Hong'e was tearful and said miserably: "I will marry the Khan, and the Wuhuan throne will be inherited by the son after the father dies. I will be trapped here all my life. Chen Jie, can you take me away? I don't ask for the position of concubine. I am willing to be a slave by your and Madam Yaoyao's side." As long as she could leave Wuhuan with Chen Jie, Du Yaoyao would never be her opponent.
Shen Jie shook his head and smiled: "Princess Hong'e, do you believe what you said?"
His eyes were sharp, like the tip of a knife piercing into her heart, "Or do you think I, Shen, am easy to fool?"
"I, I..." Hong'e stammered embarrassedly.
"Go back quickly, the guards in the queen's room must be waiting anxiously." Shen Jie said sarcastically.
Seeing that Chen Jie refused to take the bait no matter what she said, Hong E even exposed her affair with the guard. She hurriedly picked up the cloak on the ground and put it on, then raised her head and regained her pride, "I'm sorry to bother you tonight, Lord Shen. We'll meet again if we're lucky."
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When they returned to the queen's tent, the maid reported, "The Khan has gone to the newly appointed Madam Ru, and no one is suspicious of your whereabouts."
"I know, that old bastard!" Hong'e cursed and threw the cup angrily, "Chen Jie is so shameless!"
"Princess." A gentle and clear voice called.
"Chen Lang, come here." Hong'e immediately got into the role and lightly hooked her middle finger. The maid retreated and closed the door curtain.
"Princess, why are you unhappy?" The man in green shirt offered a bowl of milk tea.
Hong'e took a sip and left red marks on the man's handsome face, "Who told you to make me unhappy!"
"It's my fault." The man knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
"Be careful not to disfigure yourself." Hong'e helped him up, carefully examined his face, and smacked her lips, "There's a big difference between a fake and the real thing."
The man gently stroked her palm and begged, "Princess, please have mercy on me."
Hong'e patted his cheek, "What are you to me?"
The man readily agreed, "I am the princess's dog."
Hong'e laughed loudly, recalling Chen Jie's arrogant and domineering attitude, and a light of determination flashed in her eyes. "Chen Jie, you must be my dog!"
She lay lazily on the bed and kicked the man in the face with her shoe sole, "Dog, lick me."
The man got under her skirt, took off her panties, and put his thin lips around the tender flower beads.
"So comfortable... Chenjie..." Hong'e rubbed her breasts with her hands, twisted her waist and moaned.
The man inserted the tip of his tongue into the hole and slid into the layers of soft flesh like a fish in water, licking and pushing inside gently, causing the center of the flower to swell and contract.
"Chen Jie...ah ah...I'm about to climax!" Hong'e shouted, wrapping the man's head with her legs and letting out a satisfying orgasm.
"Princess." The male protagonist used his lips and tongue to help Hong'e clean her lower body, and then he kowtowed with a face full of sticky liquid.
The faces that were originally 50% similar had their makeup peeled off due to the vaginal fluid, and only 30% of the similarity remained in their outlines.
Hong'e felt a little bored. She tapped the bed board and thought for a moment, then ordered, "Write a reply to that old fellow Ruan Hu, and tell him... that I agree to conspire with him. After the matter is accomplished, I will not care about anything else. Shenjie must be mine, and he must be alive."
"Yes." the man replied.
Hong'e chuckled, "Chen Jie is so unruly, I have to think carefully about what kind of dog chain to make for him and tie him up tightly."
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