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263 old acquaintance

The ambiguous gasping sound was mixed with the man's rough breathing.

"Your Majesty, ah——" The thick wall still couldn't block the sound inside.

Shi Na looked like she was used to it. After getting along with her for the past few months, she had figured out the beauty's temperament. When she was under the bed, she always looked weak and vulnerable, but once she got on the bed

But she is an out-and-out slut, and Prince Pian just likes her.

"My lord, my lord, hurry up -" Those bone-crushing moans were best transformed into a long whistle, and the two of them reached the peak almost at the same time. 13acv.



When Feng Sanniang said these words, she was so angry that she trembled up and down her mouth and blurted out those curse words. The fool was really afraid that Feng Sanniang wouldn't sell him wine, so he had to shut his mouth in frustration.

The bad-tempered person next to him shouted, "Hey, do we, Feng Sanniang, still have such an expression? Feng Sanniang, this Daxia guy can't be your old friend, right?"

Thinking back on those hellish days now makes her feel trembling. She stepped on her pride and self-esteem to get herself out of the fire pit, so she will remember the person who pushed her into the fire pit, even if he turned into ashes.

of.

She turned her head and glanced at the slightly rough appearance, and a trace of disgust quickly flashed in her eyes. This man was very strong, and her body had already been trained to death. No matter whether she liked the man on the bed or not.

Yes, she can feel the physical pleasure in bed.

After half an hour, the rain in the room gradually dissipated. Wen Renxiao rubbed the frail beauty with great satisfaction and fell asleep. When the man next to him could breathe evenly, the man in his arms

The woman slowly opened her eyes.

Wen Renxiao took advantage of the situation and slammed into her body.

The king of beauties is here. Although she was reluctant, she had to admit that Wen Renxiao's strong body brought her great happiness. She narrowed her eyes slightly and reached down with her weak hands.

.She learned how to serve people, especially men, when she was in a brothel. Later, in order to survive better in the military camp, she became more sophisticated in these methods.

His voice was already loud, and his roar was heard both inside and outside the tavern, followed by a burst of laughter. Feng Sanniang immediately put her hands on her hips and cursed at the person who spoke: "Let your mother go."

That's bullshit, you scoundrel, shut up, Mr. Lu is a scholar, if you talk nonsense again, I'll throw you out of the tavern."

Later, Wen Renmeng made suggestions before his own expedition, and successfully let Wen Renmeng hand over the government affairs of the Beirong Imperial Court into his hands. This achievement alone was enough for him to take the position of the first aide in the Qi Palace.

"Papa -" Wen Renxiao reached out and patted the upturned buttocks with his inner hand. With a flip of his hands, he turned the person over and entered from behind. There were red slap marks on the milk-like buttocks.

, the red and white colors were clear, and the beast-like movements further aroused the rage in Wen Renxiao’s bones.

Mr. Lu smiled at her, and it was like a peach blossom blooming in an instant. The maid's face turned even redder, and her eyes flashed with excitement. When she heard the gentle voice saying "thank you", the always bold Beirong woman became shy.

He lowered his head, put the butter tea on the table, glanced at Mr. Lu again, and ran out quickly.

Wen Renxiao murmured, and with a strong effort of her arms, she hugged the delicate body that was slightly away from him into her arms. Bai Shuangshuang saw that he was sleeping soundly, and the expression on his face was undisguised disgust, even if his identity was

So what about King Qi of Beirong? He is just a rough and barbarian.

In the guest courtyard of Prince Qi's Mansion, lived the guest staff of Prince Qi Wen Renxiao.

"Hey, Mr. Lu is here to drink again." Feng Sanniang obviously knew Mr. Lu. As soon as she saw his figure, she twisted her waist to greet him.

As a trusted subordinate of King Qi, the guards of Prince Qi's Mansion will naturally not block his way.

"Little goblin." Hearing Ren's voice sounded like his teeth were popping out.

It took a long time before I heard the sweet voice: "My lord, you are so heavy, come down quickly."

"Mr. Lu, this is the butter tea I made, please try it." A tall maid came in carrying a bowl of butter tea, her red face full of admiration.

"Okay!" Mr. Lu responded gently before going up the stairs paved with stone steps.

"Old rules, a pound of beef, a plate of peanuts, and a jug of good wine." Mr. Lu smiled at Feng Sanniang, causing the hot-tempered landlady to cover her mouth and laugh.

The woman couldn't help hugging his body. Bai Xi's face was flushed, and her silky eyebrows were extremely attractive. Looking at Wen Renxiao, her heart moved for a while, and she opened her mouth to take the woman's lips. Who knew that woman

He tilted his head slightly, and those rose-like red lips landed on his neck.

Mr. Lu looked at the figure that was flying away like the wind. His original peach blossom smile gradually changed. There was sarcasm flashing in his beautiful peach blossom eyes. He didn't even look at the butter tea, but entered the inner room.

I changed into clothes for going out.

"So thank you, landlady." Mr. Lu didn't refuse even when he arrived.

Bai Shuangshuang couldn't help but picture Shangguan Jue's face in her mind, and the knuckles of her clenched fists couldn't help but "clack". The heir to the majestic Qin family army, a direct descendant of the Prince Qin's palace in Daxia, unexpectedly transformed into a staff member of King Qi of Beirong.

, there are not too many unspeakable secrets in this.

This woman who changed her name to Youlan and successfully gained the favor of King Beirong Qi was Bai Shuangshuang.

Mr. Lu went to the most famous tavern in Xinshi. The proprietress of the tavern was a widow in her thirties and an out-and-out Rong. She was the first batch of residents to move in since Xinshi was built.

From a small stall to a big tavern today, there are not many people on this street who don't know her.

Of course, according to the degree of importance they receive, the treatment received by these staff and guests is also different. Now the best guest house in the Meiyuan is Mr. Lu, who only appeared in Prince Qi's Mansion two months ago. He is fighting for his life.

, blocked the assassin's assassination for King Qi and gained Wen Renxiao's trust.

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Wen Renxiao also had the ability to look for fragrance when he was sleeping, and plunged into the soft Jade Girl Peak. His skin was very rough, and the beard on the delicate skin gave people an itchy feeling.

Her thoughts and hatred were interrupted, the hot breath sprayed on her sensitive skin, and her body softened involuntarily.

After a while, the originally semi-soft object gradually hardened in her hands. Bai Shuangshuang showed a proud smile on her face and leaned forward to meet her.

Mr. Lu? Hehe, Shangguan Jue, you probably never thought that there would be an old friend waiting for you in Prince Qi's Mansion in Beirong. The corners of Bai Shuangshuang's lips were slightly curved, but there was a trace of cruelty in his eyes.

She hated Shangguan Jue. If it hadn't been for him, the Bai family would not have suffered this crime. She hated Shangguan Jue because he was cruel and cold-hearted and sent her to the military camp regardless of her pleas for mercy.

Finally, Wenren screamed and pressed on Youlan's body like a collapse, breathing heavily and feeling the fatal pleasure.

The snow-white skin carried a subtle fragrance, and as the body trembled, the two jade rabbits on the chest jumped and jumped. Wen Renxiao's eyes suddenly darkened, and he reached out to grab the soft, soft skin on his body.

Gu Yu's body was extremely sensitive, and after just a few squeezes with his hands, she fell limply on him as if her bones had been knocked out, and the spring tide was surging beneath her.

Her last note was slightly longer, with a hint of laziness after the rain. Wen Renxiao felt that the originally weak parts suddenly became hard again. He turned over violently and pulled the person underneath him to sit on her.

On the body.

Nowadays, when Daxia and Beirong are at war, Daxia people like Mr. Lu are still very conspicuous. Fortunately, he has a sign on his waist that belongs to the Prince of Qi, so there are no Rong people who hate the Daxia Dynasty to come and cause trouble.

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After a while, Feng Sanniang came up personally carrying a plate of beef, a plate of peanuts, a pot of wine, and a plate of osmanthus cake: "Mr. Lu, this is what you want, this osmanthus cake is

Sent, this is a snack passed down from Daxia, please help us taste it to see if the taste of this pastry is pure."

Seeing this, Feng Sanniang snorted proudly, turned her head and said with a smile: "Mr. Lu, the old seat upstairs is reserved for you. What you want will be here soon."

Then the more pleasure her body got, the more intense the hatred in her heart became. All of this was thanks to two people, Wei Qingluan and Shangguan Jue. Maybe you never thought that I was still alive.

The tentacles were soft and smooth skin, a waist that could be grasped, and slender legs wrapped around his body. What Wen Renxiao liked most was her smell. She was so loose and coquettish on the bed.

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The streets of Xinshi are already quite large. Although there is still a certain gap between the prosperity of Shangjing, for the Rong people who are nomadic all year round, settling in Xinshi means stability. The houses made of stones are very

It is so strong that even the city wall is made of mountain rocks, making it the strongest defense in New Stone City.

The place where the pulse beats obviously is also the place where Wen Renxiao is most sensitive. The moist and hot tongue with the orchid-like aroma gently slides over. Wen Renxiao only feels that his lower body is getting more and more swollen, and he is thrusting heavily.

As soon as it was lifted, the woman moaned, and the whole room exuded a smell of lust.

After Feng Sanniang delivered the dishes and got Mr. Lu's smile, she went downstairs happily.

After pouring himself a glass of wine, Mr. Lu started to drink it. The sweet-scented osmanthus cake on the plate exuded a faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus, which was extremely rare.
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