Aya held the big knife in her arms alertly. Yan Xiaoyu almost choked on a mouthful of jujube cake. Gong'e next to her offered tea. She drank and patted her chest to help herself calm down.
Xiao Ninglan came in angrily, with a slightly tired look on her handsome face. Gong'e was about to kneel down to salute, but he waved her hand to avoid it.
Sitting on his bed, he stretched out his legs. Immediately, someone from the palace came forward to help him take off his boots. Then he didn't know who helped him take off his coat. As soon as Aya saw this, she disappeared in a flash.
Yan Xiaoyu wanted to call Aya back, but Xiao Ninglan had already gone to bed. As he lay there, he felt something was wrong. Then he sat up, with some jujube cake crumbs under his body. Yan Xiaoyu happened to be holding the uneaten jujube cake in his hand. He
Jian Mei's eyebrows knitted together and he roared angrily, "Yan Xiaoyu, you sloppy devil, go back to your cold palace!"
Yan Xiaoyu stood up unconvinced and went back. Who cares about this place? Before she got out of bed, she was already dragged back by Xiao Ninglan. He smiled coldly, "Just leave, isn't it too cheap?"
is you?"
Yan Xiaoyu held the plate in her hand and it was not convenient to fight with him. She raised the plate high to avoid being innocent and said with wide eyes, "What do you want? Father wants me to live in your main palace!"
Xiao Ninglan's whole body was pressed against hers, one hand was pulling on her belt, and the other was unbuttoning his own shirt. The blazing flame in his phoenix eyes had already told her what he wanted.
Yan Xiaoyu screamed, and before she could call out Aya's name, Xiao Ninglan leaned down and kissed her. His kiss was of a punishing nature, and his long tongue rolled over all the places in her mouth, and he kept shrinking back from her.
The pink tongues chased and intercepted him.
She was so forced by him that she couldn't breathe. The plate in her hand hit him on the head fiercely, but the back of his head seemed to have eyes. Without raising his head, he reached out and knocked down the plate in her hand, a fine blue and white porcelain plate.
It fell to the ground, and the debris scattered all over the floor.
Holding her hands above her head with one hand, Xiao Ninglan raised his head from her lips. His sinister eyes were full of hatred, and he squeezed her hands with force. He said in a cold voice, "Say, you and the King of Xiangnan are...
What's the relationship? Why does his subordinate Qiu Yue save you again and again?"
Yan Xiaoyu was horrified by the hatred in his eyes. She had never seen Xiao Ninglan like this before, like a bloodthirsty beast. She struggled weakly, "No, I have nothing to do with King Xiangnan. Qiuyue is me.
Met in a brothel..."
"It doesn't have anything to do with it? Qiuyue personally admitted that you are also a member of the King of Xiangnan. You bitch, do you think you can do whatever you want with Dong Chu's support?" Xiao Ninglan gritted her teeth, and the flames in her eyes almost burned her out. He grabbed
With a strong force on her middle coat, her clothes turned into pieces in his hands.
Yan Xiaoyu cried. His rough hands kept kneading her tender breasts with such force that they almost crushed her plump breasts. She cried in pain, and even Aya forgot to scream.
He tore off her obscene pants without mercy, and spread her fair and slender legs with his legs. Just as he was roughly preparing to enter, Yan Xiaoyu begged, "No, please don't..."
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