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under the wound of the penis

Shu Fei Huayue died, the harem became peaceful, and Yanqiang became the new Shu Fei again. But in Shi Yetian's eyes, he was no longer Shu Fei, but a tool he used to control King Zhou.

The moon was hazy at night, with a pot of wine and a flower. Shi Yetian was sitting in the pavilion of the big lake in the Paradise Pavilion, alone in trance. The question that he had been thinking about without getting an answer came back to his mind. "I do this.

, are they evil people or good people?"

Sincere love is so profound that for the sake of the one you love, you will not hesitate to abandon everything and do things that you cannot bear to do. However, these things involve others, involving several people. Many women who are as beautiful as flowers and jade, even do not hesitate to do it.

Covered in blood.

Shi Yetian drank a glass of wine and filled it himself. The cool breeze blowing from the lake made him feel a little drunk. "Xiao San'er, do you think I am a good person or a bad person?"

Yin San was right next to him. From time to time, the cold wind would spin up a white fish in the lake, circle it in the air, and then throw it into the water again. He never tired of it. When he heard Shi Yetian calling him, he thought for a while and said: "Good people, bad people, there are

Is it necessary to distinguish clearly?”

"Yeah..." Shi Yetian picked up the wine glass again, "There are no good or bad people in this world. Good people are just good people in the eyes of good people, and evil people are just evil people in the eyes of evil people..."

Yin San was swept back by a gust of wind and stopped in front of Shi Yetian. "Boss! You are a good person in my eyes, but in the eyes of Concubine Shu, you are a bad person. So, just be ashamed of what you do. How can you care so much?"

A title for a good person and an evil person!”

"Okay! Well said! Come, let me toast you!" Shiye Tiandao looked up at the dark moon covered by clouds, sighed alone, and said to himself: "I have a clear conscience... I can really do that."

Can you do it? Yanqiang, how beautiful..."

When Shi Yetian slowly approached the East Palace, Concubine Shu was sitting in front of the guardrail on the second floor, looking at a blooming purple epiphyllum in the distance. Her beautiful face seemed to have just cried, and there were still wet tears on her cheeks.

.

"I once thought that even though I had to deal with the tyrannical King Zhou for me, rescuing her would be better than being in the cold palace, and I could be considered worthy of her!" Shi Yetian stopped and looked quietly at those who were admiring the flowers by the fence.

Beauty, I heard Yanqiang singing softly: "It is late at night, the moon is dim, and the beauty is walking along the railing. Suddenly I see the epiphyllum appearing, and I think about my boudoir with tears in my eyes." The sweet voice is full of bitterness.

"Yanqiang has seen Anlehou!" Yanqiang was suddenly startled when she saw Shi Yetian's voice and said.

Shi Yetian smiled softly, quickly stepped onto the turret, and walked up to Yanqiang, "It's only been more than a year since we parted ways. Could it be that Concubine Shu has forgotten Shi Yetian?"

Yanqiang stepped forward and hugged Shi Yesian's waist, her beautiful face buried deep in Shi Yesian's chest, "Brother Shi, Yanqian has stopped thinking about you every moment for many years. I thought... I thought...

"

Shi Yetian put his arms around her soft slender waist, feeling warm and a little moist on her chest.

"What do you think of me?" Shi Yetian raised Yanqiang's pink face and saw two lines of clear tears hanging on his cheeks, as crystal clear as the moonlight in the sky.

"I thought you would never come back!" Yanqiang closed her beautiful eyes tightly, bit her lips inside, and choked out.

Shi Yetian smiled knowingly, and a warm current surged in his chest, "You little fool, how could I not come back?"

"Well!" Yanqiang buried her head into Shi Yetian's chest again, "It's good that you come back. As long as I can see you, it doesn't matter if I am shattered to pieces..."

"Look, you're saying stupid things again!" Shi Yetian said, "It will get better in the future!"

"Well..." Yanqian then gently left Shi Yetian, and the two sat next to each other, looking at the vast mist in the lake in the distance and the crescent moon in the sky.

"Will it really be okay in the future?" Shi Yetian asked himself secretly. He was shaking his head in his heart and said silently: "Yanqiang, you will have to endure more pain in the future, do you know?"

Yanqiang looked at Shi Yetian and suddenly laughed. With a happy look on her face, she hugged Shi Yetian's shoulders and pressed her face against his body, "Brother Shi, if only we could do this every day, how great it would be!"

Shi Yetian wanted to ask King Zhou about it, but he couldn't bear to interrupt this beautiful scene. This scene also reminded him of the happy time between himself and Chu Yu. After thinking for a long time, he said: "Yanqiang, do you remember our discussion last year?

Something?"

Yanqiang was stunned and said leisurely: "Of course! Brother, don't worry, I will help you with anything!"

Seeing Yanqiang Juejue's eyes, Shi Yetian felt heartbroken and consciously hugged her tighter, "Yanqiang, I'm sorry!"

"Master brother..." Yanqiang said, "Do you know? Being able to work for you is my greatest happiness, Yanqiang!"

Shi Yetian was moved for a while.

"Now that the sisters who suffered are gone, Huayue has also been punished, everything will be fine in the future!" Yanqiang said.

Shi Yetian hesitated whether he should tell her about Chu Yu.

"Yanqiang!" Shi Yetian said, "Brother, let me tell you a story!"

Yanqiang looked at Shi Yetian without blinking and nodded.

The moonlight was slanting to the west, and Yanqiang was lying in Shi Yetian's arms, but she didn't feel sleepy at all. "Brother, is this true? Thousands of years later?"

Shi Yetian nodded and told what happened between him and Chu Yu. He felt much more relaxed. Yanqiang was not an ordinary woman and should be able to understand his feelings.

"Yes, after thousands of years, I don't know how I came here." Shiye Tiandao.

"That sister Chu Yu, do you love her?" Yanqiang asked after a while.

Shi Yetian nodded, "Yanqiang, her fate is in your hands. It's up to you whether you can help me or not!"

Yanqiang sighed leisurely and said: "I didn't expect that there would be a woman who would have a more miserable life than me! She will be reviled by others thousands of years later..." She suddenly raised her head, with a kind of determination in her expression, "Brother, Master

, I won’t let Sister Chu Yu suffer like this!”

"Yanqiang!" Shi Yetian didn't know what to say.

"Brother Shi, I, Yanqiang, am already unclean, so these things are nothing! As long as Brother Shi doesn't dislike me, that's all!"

Shiye Tiandao: "Don't you blame me?"

Yanqiang shook her head, "Just like what Brother Jiang said, destiny is unpredictable. Maybe this is really my fate, Yanqiang! I believe that everything is for my own good!"

Shi Yetian bit his lip, feeling pain like needles in his heart. He raised his head and took a long breath, "Yanqiang, I'm so sorry! If there is an afterlife, I will definitely repay you!"

Yanqiang smiled sweetly, "Yes, it will be fine in the future. With the words of Brother Shi, I, Yanqiang, will be satisfied!"

Unknowingly, the night was already deep, and Yanqiang said: "It's late at night, Brother Shi, let's go back to the house! I've mastered the Nine Yin Picking Yang Gong..." There was a little shyness in her words.

Shi Yetian couldn't help but secretly wonder, according to his ancestral "Secret Techniques in the House", after practicing the Nine Yin and Yang True Skill, no matter how upright the person is, he will become more lustful. How come Yanqiang is more pure?

In fact, he didn't know that this was also the beginning of creation. Shiye Tianyin accidentally taught Yanqiang, a nine-year-old Yin body, the real skill of picking up Yang. This Yanqiang was indeed born with wisdom, but she herself understood the skill of picking up Yang from Nine Yins.

The highest state of gong is to return to basics and return to true nature. Of course, even Yanqiang herself doesn’t know this.

Over the past year, she has kept many changes in her mind. Indeed, there was a time when she could not believe that she had become a prostitute, and actually asked Concubine Shu Huayue to go to the leopard room. However, the last two

It took a month for her to feel that she had changed, and her virginal and ladylike demeanor appeared in every word and action. She even vaguely remembered the words she had learned early on, and often composed her own songs in her mouth without even realizing it.

The lamp was not burning, and the moonlight shone lightly, illuminating the attic boudoir. On the bed, the brocade quilt was stretched out, and the fragrance was warm and inviting.

"Brother, do you think I'm beautiful?" Yanqiang slowly took off her dress and showed her delicate figure to Shi Yetian.

Shi Yetian's eyes were all white and beating, but what shocked him was the purple whip marks on Yanqiang's back. "What's going on?"

Yanqiang remained silent for a long time before saying: "Brother, please stop asking!"

"What's going on?" Shi Yetian continued.

"Is it that perverted king?" Shi Yetian suddenly remembered that today Yanqiang was summoned by King Zhou to the Heavenly Palace.

Yanqian remained silent, her white jade feet moved uneasily, "It's really him! What a fucking beast!" Shi Yetian suddenly became angry.

However, he calmed down immediately and said, "Tiger whip, isn't it?"

Yanqiang nodded.

Shi Yetian sighed and sat up on the bed. Those sexual devices were installed for King Zhou when he built the Tiangong Immortal Palace. Unexpectedly, King Zhou used them on Yanqiang.

"Brother, I'm fine!" Yanqiang seemed to suddenly remember something and said with a smile, "You forgot that I am the root of Jiuyin, and I have practiced the real skill of Jiuyin to harvest Yang. This injury will heal in just one night.

Restored!”

Shi Yetian nodded, of course he knew that this small injury was nothing to Yanqiang, but he was still very angry, with inexplicable anger burning wildly.

A pair of soft arms gently hugged Shi Yetian, "Brother Shi, I'm fine. It's late at night..."

Yanqiang's voice suddenly became very seductive. It was not a coquettish one, but came naturally from the pleasant voice. The temptation that made people feel itchy in their hearts actually calmed Shi Yetian's anger completely.

Her lips were like fire, her skin was like snow, and the spring enthusiasm around her was coming in like a tide. Shi Yetian felt dizzy, but there seemed to be a bright light in his heart, illuminating all of this.

Listening to Yanqiang's steady breathing and feeling the slight pressure from the tips of her jade fingers, the desire in her heart was aroused bit by bit, and completely melted into those two fragrant and hot lips.

It's not as exciting as fire, but like spring breeze turning into rain, not burning with passion, but like the breeze blowing through the willows. Everything is so natural and smooth. When Shi Yetian woke up suddenly, he realized that Yanqiang's skill had far surpassed his own.

The true skill of Nine Yins and Yangs was taught to her.

The sound is like dew-moistened flower stamens, the affection is lingering, the wind blows on the lake surface like microwave ripples, and the water is dizzy. Shi Yetian was drunk, drunk on the warm and fragrant jade flesh and snow buttocks, drunk on the soft and moist water

In the fragrance of cherry lips and tongue.

"If I am like this, how can King Zhou not get drunk and fall under her body? Chu Yu, if one day we can escape cleanly, we must never forget that there is another sister who has sacrificed a lot for you.

!" The bright light in Shi Yetian's heart was still there, sending out warning sounds that made Shi Yetian dare not indulge in it.

The night is deep, the moonlight as light as a gauze gradually disappears, and the purple evening in the distance gradually withers...

[Inscription]: August 8, 2008, at 8:08, is an exciting moment worth remembering. The 2008 Olympic Games opened successfully in Beijing. The whole world is paying attention to China, and the world is paying attention to Beijing. Let us use our own hands to cheer for the motherland and for the motherland.

Proud! Fang Song may be working in Suobao Village all day today, so I will upload my work in advance this morning. I hope everyone can go and see the Olympic Games while reading. After all, the Olympic Games may only be held in China once in this life! Stay tuned tomorrow morning

"The Romantic Doctor" updated!!

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