As the sun sets in the west, the red quilt is tossed, ambiguous moans, heavy breathing, mixed with the man's low roar of pleasure, interweaving a passionate melody in the small sky-sized room of the inn.【】
The moon was in the sky, night birds were chirping, Zhong Qingye let out a continuous trembling sound, his body shook violently for a moment, his whole body fell back, his head was thrown back, and his slender snow-white neck immediately drew a beautiful arc.
He fell heavily on the pillow that was not very soft, his red lips were wide open, his starry eyes were watery, and he was breathing heavily.
Qi Mo leaned down and lay on her red and white chest. Her long hair was spread out and strands were brushed behind her. Her forehead was full and smooth, with thin beads of sweat distributed on it. Her bare chest was white.
His muscles were lean and powerful, and his slender fingers grasped the woman's pointed chin, and he turned her turned face towards him in a daze.
"Girl..." He let out a low smile from between his lips and teeth, and pushed his crotch forward vigorously like a mischief, "Are you satisfied?"
As if a string of electric currents streaked down his back quickly, Zhong Qingye groaned, his round toes curled up uncontrollably, his eyebrows furrowed, and the sweat-soaked hair beside his cheeks clung tightly to his face, dizzy with lust.
Ran's face turned red and tempting, and she was panting heavily. Not to mention answering him, she didn't even have the strength to raise her head.
"Don't speak?" Qi Mo got close to her face, the smile on her face was so evil, "If you don't speak, you are dissatisfied..."
"It doesn't matter, let's continue..."
He lowered his head, took the sensitive red plum on her chest into his mouth, and took a few malicious bites. Sure enough, he heard Zhong Qingye take a few breaths, move her soft and strong hand to his arm, and speak as thinly as a little voice.
Like a cat. "Don't...ah..."
Before she could speak clearly, Qi Mo suddenly stuck out his tongue, circled the red dot irregularly, and bit it with his teeth, making Zhong Qingye's whole body soft, and pleasure came over him layer by layer. In addition to being exhausted all over his body,
, and even more worried about Qi Mo’s next move.
From dusk to now, she still can't remember how many times she's been raped! Why is this person's physical strength so abnormal? Even after being raped so many times, she doesn't even need to rest?!
Zhong Qingye looked at him with resentment, and the numbness all over her body was so oppressive that she was about to lose her arms.
"Don't stop, right?" Qi Mo met her sad eyes and smiled charmingly: "I know..."
After speaking, he lowered his head and continued his unfinished business.
"No... don't..." Zhong Qingye was horrified and hurriedly raised his hands to stop him, but his hands and feet were severely out of strength. Even with all his efforts, Qi Mo could only scratch an itch in his eyes.
Qi Mo raised his head and pecked her lips, "Don't stop, right? I won't stop."
The sparkling smile and the excitement buried in her body started to move little by little.
Sensing something strange inside her body, Zhong Qingye suddenly widened her eyes and opened her red lips. Before she could finish her words, she was completely blocked by Qi Mo. Looking at her surging angry breath, he lay on her body and worked hard
Get to work...
Until about four o'clock in the morning, Qi Mo, who had worked for almost twelve hours, finally felt full when Zhong Qingye was about to take a break. He withdrew from her body with a satisfied look on his face, and stretched out his long arms.
Bao, holding her in his arms possessively, asked very "considerately", "Are you exhausted? Take a rest quickly."
Zhong Qingye didn't even have the strength to roll his eyes, so he was held in his arms and fell asleep in a daze.
After sleeping until he woke up naturally, when he opened his eyes, Zhong Qingye saw a large area of rolling hills. His mind couldn't get back to his senses for a moment. After staying for a while, he suddenly lowered his head and saw, as expected, his waist.
There is an extra strong arm, and underneath, there are fine lines on the saddle.
When did she get on the horse??
"Girl, have you had enough sleep?" Above the head, a man's faint questioning voice came, and if you listen carefully, you can still detect a slight smile.
Zhong Qingye was stunned for a moment, raised his head, and bumped into Qi Mo's dark pupils. His mind was confused for a moment. "I... what is going on?"
Her question sounded a little strange, but Qi Mo still understood it and explained calmly: "You were too tired last night and didn't wake up. I had no choice but to hold you on the road together."
Zhong Qingye's eyes widened, and he looked around indifferently. Sure enough, he saw Hongying riding a horse with a few guards in black not far away. As soon as he caught her gaze, he immediately turned away his face, with a tense expression on his face.
With an unbearable ambiguous smile.
Zhong Qingye's face suddenly turned red, and he turned his head away, reaching out to cover his face in embarrassment.
It's over, it's over, her reputation is completely ruined!
Angry and angry, she took a comfortable sleep and recovered a lot of strength. She grabbed Qi Mo's clothes and gritted her teeth and said angrily: "Why don't you wake me up??!"
Qi Mo looked at her eyes that were bright with anger and replied matter-of-factly: "You sleep so soundly that I can't bear to leave you."
Zhong Qingye gritted his teeth and made a grinding sound from his mouth. His eyes were widened and his cheeks were flushed, making him look like a shy little daughter-in-law.
Qi Mo's heart softened, and his mood suddenly soared. He stretched out his hand to hold her restless little head and put it against his chest, "Good boy, it's still early, let's rest for a while."
Is it still early?
Hongying glanced at Hongdandan's salted egg yolk not far away, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.
"I want to ride a horse by myself!" Zhong Qingye slapped his hand away angrily and roared angrily.
Qi Mo smiled ambiguously, lowered his head slightly, and leaned close to her ear: "So many times last night...aren't you sore there?" After speaking, he straightened up immediately and said with a righteous face, "You should stay in my arms obediently.
Come inside."
Zhong Qingye was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood, his eyes suddenly stared like a cow, he gasped heavily, and green smoke curled up above his head...
"Qi Mo! You bastard!!!"
A deafening roar suddenly sounded, frightening the birds that had returned to their nests in the forest to panic. They flapped their wings of various colors and flew away from the dangerous jungle, a mess of chirping sounds.
Hong Ying plucked his ears in pain, sympathized with Qi Mo's back as straight as ever, and suddenly began to worry about his prince's future life...
The princess has a temper that is not easy to deal with...