Gu Qingyin's cheeks were red, her breathing was rapid and light, she was anxious and anxious to leave, but she was just a little nervous, and she looked sincere in her words and humble in her manner, which forced her to calm her mind and barely sit on a wide chair of rosewood.
Ming Xiaohe's fingers are slender, with clear joints, round and slightly shiny nails. He slowly unfolded the bamboo slips placed on the table, but his eyes were straight at Gu Qingyin.
You Gu Qingyin let out a low voice, she subconsciously avoided the explicit scene that appeared on the bamboo slips, turned her head, her eyes facing Ming Xiaohe
The shallow glass eyes are transparent and bright, with a bold look, with a free and unrestrained light, with light pink at the corners of the eyes, which seems to be picky but not picky, and seems to be laughing but not laughing.
She felt her face was very hot, surprisingly hot
She always knew that Ming Xiaohe's appearance was indeed outstanding, especially when she looked at him in pairs, her mind was blank and she couldn't take her eyes off for a moment
Ming Xiaohe looked at her, her eyes were like a hook, her eyes were curved into a shallow crescent moon, and said lightly: I was wrong
The voice was very light and low, without any apology, he slowly stepped back, stood up, I took it again
Then he turned around and began to search on the bookshelf
Gu Qingyin calmed down and accidentally fell on the table again. The exquisite erotic picture of the erotic palace once again appeared in her eyes.
Her heart thumped, and she wanted to avoid it again, but her clear eyes, which were clearly distinguished by black and white, couldn't help but stared at it, and looked at it thoroughly bit by bit
Gu Qingyin had never seen such a picture before. This erotic picture shocked her very much.
First of all, this erotic picture is obviously written by an expert, with fine brushwork, smooth lines and exquisite colors. Whether it is the scenery or the characters, they are all lifelike.
Secondly, the background of the painting is a corner of the courtyard, pavilions, rockery, flowing water, plants and trees, with just a few strokes, just outlined just right.
A woman in a silk skirt was pushed to the rockery by the man, holding the rocks back with her hands, stabbing her body, her expression was charming, her clothes were half-fallen, her breasts were tall and firm, and her slender jade legs were wrapped around the waist of the man in front of her, and a thick penis was clearly visible between her legs.
The man facing her was completely naked, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, distinct muscles, holding the woman's buttocks with both hands, and long hairbands scattered, flying behind her...
It was clearly a still picture, but Gu Qingyin seemed to be able to see the scenes of the lively and fragrant scenes in the painting when the man and woman were having sex...
Ming Xiaohe suddenly came over and stared at her face. Do you like it?
Gu Qingyin was panicked for a moment, and her expression on her face had already exposed everything. She suddenly looked up, what? Her arms were like a child who did something wrong, blocking the bamboo slip intentionally or unintentionally.
Ming Xiaohe saw through her expression and behavior. She put away her light expression before, pretending to be like a ok, and then leaned closer and looked at the erotic picture. I didn't mean it.
I had been thinking of asking you for advice, but you always come and go in a hurry. Then I wrote down one by one on this bamboo slip. He shook the bamboo slip in his hand, and a hint of shyness flashed across his face. Unexpectedly, he took the wrong one.
Gu Qingyin sat straight, her skin was hot and sensitive, her lower abdomen became tighter, spring tide poured out, her pussy was numb and itchy
She straightened her legs, her calves were twisted and wrapped around each other, her eyes were slightly red, and she tried her best to cope with the discomfort caused by the strange body. She took a deep breath, her fingers trembled slightly, and slowly rolled up the bamboo slips in front of her. Lord Ming, this kind of thing is not suitable for being placed in the desk room.
Ming Xiaohe pulled the corner of his mouth and sighed: I know it shouldn't be, but my life is almost the same as a monk. You don't allow me to see the erotic palace. My illness is about to relapse.
What he said sounded a little strange, why did she not allow him? As a court official, don’t you understand the laws and regulations of the officialdom?
But what she asked was, do you have any old diseases?
She regretted it when she asked this
Her relationship with Ming Xiaohe is not enough to ask about his old illness
Ming Xiaohe's fingers are slender, with clear joints, round and slightly shiny nails. He slowly unfolded the bamboo slips placed on the table, but his eyes were straight at Gu Qingyin.
You Gu Qingyin let out a low voice, she subconsciously avoided the explicit scene that appeared on the bamboo slips, turned her head, her eyes facing Ming Xiaohe
The shallow glass eyes are transparent and bright, with a bold look, with a free and unrestrained light, with light pink at the corners of the eyes, which seems to be picky but not picky, and seems to be laughing but not laughing.
She felt her face was very hot, surprisingly hot
She always knew that Ming Xiaohe's appearance was indeed outstanding, especially when she looked at him in pairs, her mind was blank and she couldn't take her eyes off for a moment
Ming Xiaohe looked at her, her eyes were like a hook, her eyes were curved into a shallow crescent moon, and said lightly: I was wrong
The voice was very light and low, without any apology, he slowly stepped back, stood up, I took it again
Then he turned around and began to search on the bookshelf
Gu Qingyin calmed down and accidentally fell on the table again. The exquisite erotic picture of the erotic palace once again appeared in her eyes.
Her heart thumped, and she wanted to avoid it again, but her clear eyes, which were clearly distinguished by black and white, couldn't help but stared at it, and looked at it thoroughly bit by bit
Gu Qingyin had never seen such a picture before. This erotic picture shocked her very much.
First of all, this erotic picture is obviously written by an expert, with fine brushwork, smooth lines and exquisite colors. Whether it is the scenery or the characters, they are all lifelike.
Secondly, the background of the painting is a corner of the courtyard, pavilions, rockery, flowing water, plants and trees, with just a few strokes, just outlined just right.
A woman in a silk skirt was pushed to the rockery by the man, holding the rocks back with her hands, stabbing her body, her expression was charming, her clothes were half-fallen, her breasts were tall and firm, and her slender jade legs were wrapped around the waist of the man in front of her, and a thick penis was clearly visible between her legs.
The man facing her was completely naked, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, distinct muscles, holding the woman's buttocks with both hands, and long hairbands scattered, flying behind her...
It was clearly a still picture, but Gu Qingyin seemed to be able to see the scenes of the lively and fragrant scenes in the painting when the man and woman were having sex...
Ming Xiaohe suddenly came over and stared at her face. Do you like it?
Gu Qingyin was panicked for a moment, and her expression on her face had already exposed everything. She suddenly looked up, what? Her arms were like a child who did something wrong, blocking the bamboo slip intentionally or unintentionally.
Ming Xiaohe saw through her expression and behavior. She put away her light expression before, pretending to be like a ok, and then leaned closer and looked at the erotic picture. I didn't mean it.
I had been thinking of asking you for advice, but you always come and go in a hurry. Then I wrote down one by one on this bamboo slip. He shook the bamboo slip in his hand, and a hint of shyness flashed across his face. Unexpectedly, he took the wrong one.
Gu Qingyin sat straight, her skin was hot and sensitive, her lower abdomen became tighter, spring tide poured out, her pussy was numb and itchy
She straightened her legs, her calves were twisted and wrapped around each other, her eyes were slightly red, and she tried her best to cope with the discomfort caused by the strange body. She took a deep breath, her fingers trembled slightly, and slowly rolled up the bamboo slips in front of her. Lord Ming, this kind of thing is not suitable for being placed in the desk room.
Ming Xiaohe pulled the corner of his mouth and sighed: I know it shouldn't be, but my life is almost the same as a monk. You don't allow me to see the erotic palace. My illness is about to relapse.
What he said sounded a little strange, why did she not allow him? As a court official, don’t you understand the laws and regulations of the officialdom?
But what she asked was, do you have any old diseases?
She regretted it when she asked this
Her relationship with Ming Xiaohe is not enough to ask about his old illness