The cold air became hot and dry, and regardless of whether there was anyone peeping around, the two hugged each other tightly and listened.

Upon seeing this, the palace attendants who were following behind him were stunned and did not dare to breathe. They turned around lightly, walked a few steps forward, and surrounded the pavilion in a circle.

The spiritual tongues twined around each other, deeply grasping the hot aroma, and they both wanted to rub each other into their bones.

The longer the kiss lasted, the more passionate the kiss became, but the more you couldn't stop.

Her fair skin was as red as an apple, and her heavy breathing seemed to be lacking oxygen. Due to the collision of lust, her body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Shang'er, I want you!"

The emperor lowered his head and met those blurred but hungry eyes. His body suddenly froze, and he could no longer resist the temptation.

As soon as he finished speaking, the tall figure bowed and he immediately picked up the petite body.

He took three steps and made two at the same time, then strode away like a meteor.

Luo Shang Palace, the air is thick.

The light pink gauze tent makes the room more charming.

Through the thin gauze, I could vaguely watch the violent ups and downs of my body.

Regarding matters of lust, there were so many women lying under the emperor, but only Luo Shang could not stop lusting after her.

The fingertips trembled, and the big palms with clear joints slowly peeled off the ivory white brocade dress. The delicate skin was as white as snow, and the collarbone on the chest was sexy and deadly.

His breathing was rapid, and as he cupped the plump bulge with his palms and tightly grasped the red plum, the emperor felt as if the blood in his body was boiling.

"I want it, I want it~"

His eyes had long lost focus, Luo Shang's cheeks were burning, he bit the emperor's earlobe and murmured in a low voice.

The temptation that penetrates the bones is the numbing sound like electric current.

"Okay, I'll give it to you now!"

The voice was rough, but it was drowned in the woman's infinitely charming moans.

The slender figure bowed, and the emperor raised Luo Shang's legs high, then stepped forward with a hard and huge body.

The softness of women and the hardness of men gradually merge into one amidst each other's violent ups and downs.

Her white arms tightly hugged her back, which was covered with a thin layer of sweat. Her red lips were enchanting, and she kissed her strong chest one after another.

Time flies, and when they embrace each other deeply, Luo Shang thinks that these 500 years are just a dream.

The man she loved deeply was still the man who risked his life to save her.

"Ning Yi, I love you, I love you!"

Kissing the emperor's eyes deeply, Luo Shang suddenly called out this first name, not knowing whether it was the effect of alcohol or the desire that made him obsessed.

"Ning Yi, you are finally back!"

"Ning Yi, don't leave me, never leave me again!"

He murmured loudly, and tears burst into his eyes.

But at that moment, amidst all the pain and attachment, Luo Shang ignored the sudden stiffness of the person on top of him.

Unscrupulously plundering and twitching, the emperor thought that this kind of love was heaven, but when he was about to reach the top, he heard another man's name.

His figure suddenly froze, and his hot skin instantly became cold. Looking at the woman with tearful eyes beneath him, the emperor tightened his fingers into fists.

"Ning Yi?"

He repeated the name in disbelief. He had never thought that the woman he loved most was actually thinking about another man under his body.

"Ning Yi, kiss me, kiss me?"

Due to the effect of alcohol, Luo Shang's mind went blank. She only knew that her body's desire at this moment made her whole body hot and uncomfortable.

The blurred eyes reflected the Qingjun face deeply. Luo Shang stood up and kissed the pursed lips crazily.

The author went to find Mudeng alone. The cold air became hot and dry, and he didn't care if anyone was peeping around him. The two hugged each other tightly and listened.

Upon seeing this, the palace attendants who were following behind him were stunned and did not dare to breathe. They turned around lightly, walked a few steps forward, and surrounded the pavilion in a circle.

The spiritual tongues twined around each other, deeply grasping the hot aroma, and they both wanted to rub each other into their bones.

The longer the kiss lasted, the more passionate the kiss became, but the more you couldn't stop.

Her fair skin was as red as an apple, and her heavy breathing seemed to be lacking oxygen. Due to the collision of lust, her body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Shang'er, I want you!"

The emperor lowered his head and met those blurred but hungry eyes. His body suddenly froze, and he could no longer resist the temptation.

As soon as he finished speaking, the tall figure bowed and he immediately picked up the petite body.

He took three steps and made two at the same time, then strode away like a meteor.

Luo Shang Palace, the air is thick.

The light pink gauze tent makes the room more charming.

Through the thin gauze, I could vaguely watch the violent ups and downs of my body.

Regarding matters of lust, there were so many women lying under the emperor, but only Luo Shang could not stop lusting after her.

The fingertips trembled, and the big palms with clear joints slowly peeled off the ivory white brocade dress. The delicate skin was as white as snow, and the collarbone on the chest was sexy and deadly.

His breathing was rapid, and as he cupped the plump bulge with his palms and tightly grasped the red plum, the emperor felt as if the blood in his body was boiling.

"I want it, I want it~"

His eyes had long lost focus, Luo Shang's cheeks were burning, he bit the emperor's earlobe and murmured in a low voice.

The temptation that penetrates the bones is the numbing sound like electric current.

"Okay, I'll give it to you now!"

The voice was rough, but it was drowned in the woman's infinitely charming moans.

The slender figure bowed, and the emperor raised Luo Shang's legs high, then stepped forward with a hard and huge body.

The softness of women and the hardness of men gradually merge into one amidst each other's violent ups and downs.

Her white arms tightly hugged her back, which was covered with a thin layer of sweat. Her red lips were enchanting, and she kissed her strong chest one after another.

Time flies, and when they embrace each other deeply, Luo Shang thinks that these 500 years are just a dream.

The man she loved deeply was still the man who risked his life to save her.

"Ning Yi, I love you, I love you!"

Kissing the emperor's eyes deeply, Luo Shang suddenly called out this first name, not knowing whether it was the effect of alcohol or the desire that made him obsessed.

"Ning Yi, you are finally back!"

"Ning Yi, don't leave me, never leave me again!"

He murmured loudly, and tears burst into his eyes.

But at that moment, amidst all the pain and attachment, Luo Shang ignored the sudden stiffness of the person on top of him.

Unscrupulously plundering and twitching, the emperor thought that this kind of love was heaven, but when he was about to reach the top, he heard another man's name.

His figure suddenly froze, and his hot skin instantly became cold. Looking at the woman with tearful eyes beneath him, the emperor tightened his fingers into fists.

"Ning Yi?"

He repeated the name in disbelief. He had never thought that the woman he loved most was actually thinking about another man under his body.

"Ning Yi, kiss me, kiss me?"

Due to the effect of alcohol, Luo Shang's mind went blank. She only knew that her body's desire at this moment made her whole body hot and uncomfortable.

The blurred eyes reflected the Qingjun face deeply. Luo Shang stood up and kissed the pursed lips crazily.
Chapter completed!