The ninth and twentieth chapters have their mothers and their daughters
"Father..." Zhou Yu said softly, and his face subconsciously moved back.
"There are some wine stains on the corner of your mouth. My father will wipe it for you." Yan Liang was very calm and continued to lean his hands up.
This time, Zhou Yu did not retreat anymore, but blushed and let Yan Liang wipe the beads of wine from the corner of her mouth.
Yan Liang's thick fingers were full of male power. Every time he touched them, Zhou Yu's delicate body trembled slightly, and her heart also jumped up with "bang bang".
Yan Liang's heart was also moving.
I haven't felt that feeling of heart palpitations for a long time.
Although Yan Liang is still in his prime, he is no longer young. Although his concubines in Jinque Taichung are all beautiful ladies, even the youngest Guan Feng and others are now nearly two.
ten.
Nowadays, there is such a cute girl who is fifteen or sixteen years old, full of youthful aura. She breathes in her nose and lets her scent gently wipe the corners of her mouth. That unique feeling makes Yan Liang feel
An indescribable excitement.
The wine stains were wiped out, and Yan Liang's broad palm couldn't help but caress Zhou Yururu's face, rubbing it freely, feeling the smoothness of the girl's only smoothness.
Of course, Yan Liang knew that the girl in front of him was his adopted daughter, but he was not at all uncomfortable and was still "unscrupulous".
So what about the adopted daughter? She is not her biological child anyway. If I want to possess you, I can possess you. Who can stop me?
At this moment, Yan Liang had a strong thought in his heart, wanting to possess the young and charming girl in front of him.
Zhou Yu's face was already flushed, and a wave of shame appeared in his eyes.
She also knew in her heart that the heroic emperor in front of her was her adoptive father, and the adoptive father stroked her face with such an ambiguous way, which was really inappropriate.
But for some reason, the little deer in Zhou Yu's heart was getting more and more crazy, and there was an inexplicable throbbing deep in his heart.
It was the throbbing that made her not avoid Yan Liang's touch, and she let Yan Liang caress her half-support. Even a little humming sound gradually appeared in her cherry mouth, as if she was having fun.
generally.
When Zhou Yu died, Zhou Yu was still young. Naturally, the so-called hatred of her father could not affect her.
Over the years, she has enjoyed the luxury of being a princess and enjoyed the honor of all this. All of this was given to her by Yan Liang.
Zhou Yu was full of gratitude for all this, and in her eyes, Yan Liang was not only an adopted father who gave her glory and wealth, but also a great hero that she admired.
At this time, this hero she admired was caressing her face gently, and how could she not have a trace of ripples in her heart?
The atmosphere in the warm spring hall became ambiguous for a moment.
At this time, Xiao Qiao Fang changed into a "decent" dress and walked out of the inner room.
When Yan Liang stroked her daughter, Xiao Qiao saw it clearly. In an instant, Xiao Qiao was surprised and stayed there.
"Can you say that His Majesty actually wants to make Yu'er..."
Such an idea suddenly flashed through Xiao Qiao's mind. Looking at the ambiguous scene in front of him, he couldn't help but feel worried.
Although she has completely forgotten the past and is wholeheartedly serving Yan Liang's concubine, the fact that she forced Yan Liang at the time could not be erased.
Xiao Qiao thought that it would be fine if she became Yan Liang's toy, but her daughter, like a flower, could she become one of Yan Liang's many concubines at the age of fourteen or fifteen?
Thinking of this, Xiao Qiao smiled, twisted her waist and stepped out, and asked with a smile: "Yu'er, why do you want to come to the palace?"
The appearance of her mother instantly woke Zhou Yu up from her thoughts. Her delicate body trembled violently, and she quickly shrank a few points, avoiding Yan Liang's palm.
Yan Liang was not uncomfortable either, so he just smiled slightly, put down his hand and drank it.
At this time, Xiao Qiao had approached and sat on the other side of Yan Liang, pouring wine for Yan Liang.
Zhou Yu didn't dare to sit on an equal footing with his mother anymore, so he quickly got up and pretended to cough a few times to cover up the embarrassment.
"My daughter hasn't seen her mother for a long time, so she came to the palace to greet her mother, but she didn't expect her father to be here." Zhou Yu replied with a faint smile.
Xiao Qiao said "Oh" and said, "It's not too late now, and your father is afraid he's going to rest too. Please ask your father for peace. Why don't you go back first? Don't disturb your father's rest."
Xiao Qiao is trying to drive her daughter away in a tactful manner. She is afraid that Zhou Yu will stay for a little longer, which will induce the "sexual heart" in Yan Liang's heart. If Yan Liang wants to do something to Zhou Yu, she will be
How dare you stop it?
After all, Zhou Yu was not Yan Liang's biological child, but just his adopted daughter. With the respect of Emperor Yan Liang, it was his natural power to take a 15 or 16-year-old girl as his concubine.
Zhou Yu didn't know what his mother meant, but felt that the scene was just now for her to see. She felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to leave quickly, so she was forced to continue to be embarrassed.
So Zhou Yu gave Yan Liang a gift.
Yan Liang disagreed and smiled and said, "I haven't seen Yu'er for a long time, and I miss you very much. It's still early now. I don't rush to rest. Yu'er, please stay and have a dinner with me."
Xiao Qiao felt nervous. Although she was unwilling to do so, she dared not go against Yan Liang's wishes. After all, Yan Liang's name was Zhou Yu's adoptive father. He had dinner with his adopted daughter. What reason did he have to object?
Furthermore, even if Yan Liang openly stated that he would keep Yu'er fortunate tonight, what could Xiao Qiao do? He would be helpless.
Xiao Qiao did not dare to object. Although Zhou Yu was uncomfortable, she did not dare to refuse to agree, so she had to thank her.
So Zhou Yu stayed and was about to come down.
Before nightfall, the lights on the Golden Bird Platform were hung high, the red candles were burning, and the bright and bright area was bright.
Yan Liang enjoyed the banquet with delicacies, while Xiao Qiao and his daughter were there, smiling and greeting Yan Liang with sweet words.
Although Zhou Yu was unable to drink, she was shocked by Yan Liang's majesty and forced a few drinks.
The wine was filled with soft hearts, and Zhou Yu's little face was already as red as cherry blossoms. The innocent and beautiful face added a bit of charm.
Xiao Qiao was worried. Seeing that her daughter was more pleased with Yan Liang, the more she was worried.
"How can you not dance without wine and meat? Come and dance for me." Yan Liang, who was so drunk, ordered with a smile.
The palace maids were about to pass on the dance tales, but Zhou Yu volunteered: "My daughter is not talented and also learns dance skills. If the father does not dislike him, the daughter will give him a ugly dance song to the father."
When Xiao Qiao heard this, she frowned slightly and quickly winked at her daughter, advising her not to show off.
Zhou Yu was slightly drunk, so he didn't even care about his mother's hints.
"Okay. Your mother is good at dancing. As the saying goes, she has the same mother as her daughter. Yu'er can also sing and dance well. Come and dance a song for me." Yan Liang was excited and laughed.
Zhou Yu then put down his wine glass and walked into the hall slowly. The actor played the piano music. Zhou Yu danced gracefully with the sound of the song.
Although Zhou Yu is only fifteen or sixteen years old, she is tall and has a curve. Every inch of her body seems to be born just right, more is more, less is less.
Just by her figure, Zhou Yu is definitely better than Xiao Qiao, and her sweet and lovely face makes Zhou Yu feel all over her body, which is different from her mother's seductive charm.
At this moment, it was such a nearly perfect body, with slender fingers surrounding the sky, swaying with water waist, accompanied by delicacies and dancing sleeves and shadows in this hall.
As I raised my hands and feet, the crispy arms of the lotus root and the arcs of Shufeng falling all exuded a sensation like a terrifying sphere.
Even though he had countless beauty, at this moment, looking at the moving girl in front of him, Yan Liang gradually began to unable to suppress the evil fire in his chest.
He gradually felt that his body became hot and a primitive impulse was about to move.
Zhou Yu didn't know how to see it, but was immersed in Yan Liang's "malice" gaze, but instead danced even more vigorously, and his every move was full of temptation.
Zhou Yu was frightened and became more anxious and anxious.
She has followed Yan Liang for many years and knows Yan Liang very well. Judging from Yan Liang's expression, she would definitely dare to conclude that Yan Liang was probably moved by his daughter.
Xiao Qiao was worried that if he indulged Zhou Yu indulged in such a seductive charm, it would not take long for Yan Liang to be blinded by his original beast nature, and he was afraid that his daughter would not be able to survive tonight.
Xiao Qiao became more and more panicked. While Yan Liang was not paying attention, she secretly shook her hand at Zhou Yu and signaled her not to show off again.
Zhou Yu was completely immersed in his dance, and could not see his mother's instructions, but Xiao Qiao's hint was turned a blind eye.
Xiao Qiao felt helpless, Shui Lingling's eyes turned a few times, but quietly retreated and retreated to the inner room.
Soon, Zhou Yu finished his dance and sat cross-legged in the last closing position, bent his upper body toward the sky.
This posture made her clothes pull a lot away, and the snow-white curve almost burst out, which only made Yan Liang feel like he was urged to rush blood.
"Okay, very good." Yan Liang, whose heart fire gradually became ignited, applauded.
Zhou Yu's face was bright red, and she stood up from the ground, panting, and received the praise of her father, and a little proud look on her face.
"Yu'er dances so well, I should also offer you a song to let Your Majesty taste it. Who is my mother and daughter better in dancing skills?" Xiao Qiao's voice came from beside him.
Yan Liang looked back and felt a little moved again.
But I don’t know when Xiao Qiao changed her clothes. She changed her "decent" clothes and changed into a light and thin shirt. The gracefulness appeared and was faintly visible under the reflection of the candlelight, which was extremely tempting.
If it was an ordinary time, Yan Liang would have been used to Xiao Qiao's outfit in this way.
However, after experiencing Zhou Yu's seductive dance, Yan Liang's evil fire was burning in his heart. At this time, when he saw Xiao Qiao's description, how could Yan Liang not be moved?
Zhou Yu didn't know his mother's thoughts, and wanted to see her mother's dancing, so she retreated with a smile.
Xiao Qiao immediately walked down the steps, accompanied by the increasingly declining music, dancing with her sleeves and shadows, and dancing.
Wearing a thin gauze dress, dancing with such big movements and the shocking power of the scenery can be imagined.
Yan Liang had just looked at it for a few times and felt his blood boiling and his whole body was burning like evil fire.