The paper on the window sash is speckled, and there is a lot of dirt on the dark walls. The teahouse must have been built for some time. Ms. Dong’s back was against the wall, and she didn’t know if her light-colored clothes were stained. Anyway, the teahouse here is
The environment was not very good. She was reluctant. The most uncomfortable thing was that there were people around. Suddenly, shouts of "Okay" came from the hall downstairs, but she felt a chill on her legs. This situation
Not to mention the shame.
So Dong struggled with all her strength, but her body was weak and she was not as strong as a strong man, and she was unwilling to make any noise. "Your Majesty, please don't do this..." She even felt like she wanted to refuse the repressed begging for mercy.
There was nothing she could do, she just felt a hot palm touching her thigh. She felt confused for a while, and she didn't even understand how she could become like this after she was talking so well just now.
.
Ms. Dong took a breath, and suddenly realized that Zhang Ningcai was tugging at the small clothes under her skirt, and said hurriedly: "Don't... listen to me, let's change places, I promise you, okay? But don't
it's here……"
This second-best remark did not have the desired effect. Instead, it revealed a kind of weakness, which made Zhang Ning believe that she had given in. Zhang Ning only had one sentence: "No one will come in. It's okay, Xiao Dong.
It's fine……"
While he was talking, his breath was on Ms. Dong's ears, making her itchy. His mouth was still kissing her pink neck, and his hands were roughly rubbing her breasts. Ms. Dong felt her body burning.
, just like the warmth of a midsummer afternoon, filled with mistiness and laziness without any energy at all.
"No, Your Majesty... Be safe, don't do it." Mrs. Dong exclaimed, feeling her chest light up, and her top was pushed up by him, and a pair of white rabbits popped out. She twisted her waist in a hurry and finally freed up one hand.
, and pulled down his clothes to cover it up. Only then did he feel that the cry just now was a little louder, so he bit his lip and did not dare to make a sound.
When she was paying attention to the exposure of her breasts, Zhang Ning somehow lifted one of her legs and placed it on his strong forearm. She couldn't care about anything, and the small clothes in her skirt had been lifted from that leg.
He passed it through the skirt, and then slid down to the ankle of the other foot. The skirt was already empty, and the legs were spread apart. One leg was held by him in the armpit with no point of strength.
Mrs. Dong suddenly felt very ashamed. Even in front of a familiar husband, she would not dare to make such a rude gesture, not to mention that the man in front of her seemed a bit unfamiliar, although his breath was not unpleasant. And it was crowded in such a place.
In a teahouse full of people, worry and panic are unavoidable.
What a ridiculous thing this is. Madam Dong only thought about how to get out, but now she was so confused that she had no idea. She touched Zhang Ning's chest with both hands and pushed him hard, but it felt like she was pushing against a big rock.
... not moving at all, not even the slightest hope of pushing forward.
At this moment, she felt something hot pressing against her shameful place, her face suddenly changed, she shook her head desperately, twisted her waist left and right to avoid it, "Listen to me, don't, wait." Then.
The hot thing was scraping up and down in her slit. Dong made a sound in her throat that was incompatible with her delicate appearance. Her scalp was numb, as if someone had scratched her heart. Her
With her back pressed against the corner, there was no room to sway left and right. In a panic, she reached down for some reason, maybe to push it away? But she soon discovered that she had done something wrong again, and her little hand suddenly held a thick and
She hurriedly let go of the hot object as if she had been burned.
Zhang Ning therefore stretched out a hand, grabbed her hands together, pressed them against the wall, and then pressed his body against it to stabilize her, making her unable to move. The main reason was that Dong's struggle was too weak and too slight.
Otherwise, if a person struggles desperately, even a weak woman would be difficult to subdue so easily.
Dong clearly felt that the thing had slowly penetrated in. She contracted her abdomen hard to resist, but she felt that it was about to be penetrated. Suddenly she became quiet, as if waiting for that moment to come. Zhang Ning's
The waist gradually leaned forward, and an inhaling sound "hissed" came out from between the teeth; Dong raised his head, frowned and closed his eyes hard, and couldn't help but open his mouth, as if another place had opened, "Oh...
" She stretched her neck and burst out an interjection from her chest, like the despair and final lament when someone stabbed her body with a knife.
All the strength in her body disappeared in an instant, and she stopped moving. Without any chance to breathe, Dong heard a lustful voice that made her feel ashamed. It was very intense and fast, as if she was running a race.
It reminded her of the scene of running barefoot in the mud on a rainy day. Zhang Ning panted slightly in her ears and said in an urgent and suppressed voice: "Please be patient, let's hurry up..." She seemed to be prompted by the urging words, and she felt anxious.
She couldn't help but push her hips forward a few times, and then she hummed as if crying. She quickly put her mouth and nose on Zhang Ning's head to stop herself from making any sound. But for some reason, she still felt dull from time to time.
She hummed, then she clenched her fist and pressed it on her mouth, biting her teeth together tightly.
...After the urgent and rough process, Ms. Dong felt that she was about to fall apart. She was usually very quiet, but she had never experienced such crazy behavior. At the last moment, she felt a heat on her legs and she lost control of her whole body.
She felt as if she had become completely exhausted, as if she had suddenly changed from a respected lady to a person who had no regard for face, and like a beggar who had let go of people on the street in order to survive.
Just like begging, let go of everything and ignore it.
Tears suddenly welled up, but she didn't know what they felt like. Dong's whole body went limp and he squatted on the ground, crying loudly. Tears welled up in his eyes, and his heart seemed to be completely open.
"Xiao Dong, are you okay?" Zhang Ning also squatted down and asked kindly, looking at her covering her face with her hands.
Dong immediately realized that the back of her skirt was getting dirty and wet while squatting like this, so she quickly stood up and let something unknown flow down her legs, gradually changing from warm to cool, until it flowed into her shoes.
Soak the socks.
She covered her hands and quickly turned around to face the wall, choking and saying: "I'm going to die, I'm too embarrassed to see anyone..."
But Zhang Ning then gently hugged her waist from behind, and then she could feel his strong body from the back, and her tired heart was slightly warm and rippling.
The two of them calmed down and hugged each other for a while. Dong's mood gradually calmed down, and then she realized that one of her feet was covered in dirt and dust from being stepped on by a shoe, so she bent down and took it off, blushing.
He stuffed it into his sleeves. Then he lowered his head silently and took stock of his appearance.
She then glanced at the door, glared at Zhang Ning and said, "I finally let you succeed. There is nothing more to say now. Let's stop here and never meet again in the future."
Zhang Ning acted as if he hadn't heard anything and said: "Today was too hasty and I was not properly prepared to be in a place like this... Yu Qian often meets to give presentations. Usually he will write them at home in advance and proofread them many times.
Bring it up. If you want to 'talk' to me, just put a little bit of ink on the left corner of the paper. Let's meet in a crowded place at the Chenghuang Temple next time. I'll change it after I prepare a place.
"
"I wouldn't do that." Dong scolded, "Thank you for thinking of it."
Zhang Ning said without comment, "It's not a good idea to stay too long today. You wait for a moment to burn the incense before you come out. I'll hire a carriage to wait for you at the door of the tea house."
Dong did not object this time and said, "If you hire a carriage and let him wait, you don't have to accompany him back. It's better to be careful."
"What Madam said is absolutely true, be cautious and the ship will last forever, and being cautious is the way to go in the long run." Zhang Ning said.
Ms. Dong curled her lips and thought to herself that she had just called her Xiao Dong, but then she changed her tune.
After she returned home, she found that everything was fine, and she gradually felt relieved. In front of Yu Mian, she was still an elder whom her son respected and feared. In front of the maids, she also felt that no one had any doubts. People were suspicious of this.
A simple and somewhat old-fashioned lady, she dare not have any blasphemous thoughts. For a high-ranking official like Yu Qian, her wife's abiding by frugality and being reasonable in everything must be respected.
Yu Qian came back in the evening, but she was still a little uneasy when facing her husband, so she could only remain serious and try not to cause any trouble. Unexpectedly, Yu Qian took the opportunity to say that she looked very good today.
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Zhang Ning returned to the Chu palace but something happened. Yao Ji sent someone to invite him over, saying that they had something to discuss.
He suddenly wondered, did she know what happened today? The Ministry of Internal Affairs had clearly figured out the deployment of personnel, and had also adjusted the few people who secretly protected his safety. There should be no omissions. This gang
Although people are pervasive, they are supported by King Xiang with money. How can they turn around and disobey orders to investigate themselves?