He picked her up casually, and her small waist had fallen into his palm. With a slight exertion, her skin had touched his strong chest----

The wind blows, the curtains move---things are flooding immediately-----

"I want you to know what it means to be a man!"

His firm words filled her ears----

"I will know!" She replied without any pretense---

Since you are in love with me and there is no conflict of interest, she might as well give it a try -----

What dry firewood encounters may not be a raging fire, but under the guidance of a primer, it can also burn into a raging fire----

-Ling Yi didn't know that she would sleep with another man so unpreparedly, even though this man was already quite familiar to her---

But it has already broken the plot of her first night with Dongfang Yexiu -----

The night floats quietly--

The man in the palace is showing off his most primitive aura - releasing something that he has endured for a long time. It seems that he has found the target of release... and is so happy -----

The woman's passionate and genuine moans had already given him the most satisfactory answer, which made him even more moved and made him work harder to give every part of himself------------

The breath of **dissipates----

The man and woman on the bed were naked facing each other. The man was covered in sweat. He looked sideways at the woman next to him. Her hair was soaked with sweat. The flush on her face was still there. She was resting with her eyes closed.

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"Is King Huang going to be punished?"

Suddenly, he spoke - now that he has done it, he must bear the responsibility that a man should bear. He admitted that he has fallen in love with this woman -

But he still hasn’t forgotten the difference between king and minister-----

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Closing his eyes, Ling Yi's mind was in chaos---

She just thought he was joking, and just wanted to force him to let go and escape in embarrassment by making advances, but she didn't expect that he had never thought of giving up, just like he did now——

After sleeping, she was still lying here talking to her -----

"The patron saint is too worried. You are willing to do what I want. Why should I be guilty? Step back. I am going to sleep!"

With a slight turn to the side, she already turned her smooth back towards him----

There is no more sound in the palace---

The man came as fiercely as the wind, but dissipated as silently as the wind -----

Ling Yi suddenly wanted to laugh, what is going on?

The feeling Yin Wenmaochong gave her was fresh and an unprecedented impact---

She seems to like this feeling too---

The touch he gave her was silent, emotional, and gentle---

It's nothing like Dongfang Yexiu's endless aura—the endless manly aura—----

Turning over suddenly, he smelled the smell of the place where he was lying just now, and his mind was in a trance---

"God! What on earth did I do!"

She slapped her head suddenly and murmured feebly.

Then, I closed my eyes and prepared to reflect - but I gradually fell asleep due to overexertion.

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Outside the house--the wind is blowing---
Chapter completed!