Chapter 22 A beautiful room on the second floor of the inn

The man was overjoyed and looked at Ling Xi in disbelief. He gently twisted her full flower beads with his fingers, and kissed her seductive collarbone while kneading the flower beads.

Ling Xi moaned softly, stroked his breasts with one hand and fiddled with his nipples, and held the man's extremely hot male root with the other hand and was not in his pussy. The honey liquid was squeezed and made a "puff" sound.

Wu Qinglang Ling Xi raised his head slightly and called out a sound.

The man's body shook, and his heart was relieved by the call of this claim. He turned Ling Xi over and turned his back to him, raised one of her jade legs and put it on his arm, and the man's root was straight into her pussy from behind, and gently thrust it in and out.

Ling Xi held the man's arms with both hands and hugged her slender waist. Her two jade breasts swayed left and right with rhythm. The vagina was flowing with love juice as the penis flowed in and out, and it flowed down her white thighs, wet the ground.

However, this uncovered spring scenery in the room was exposed to the open window frame.

There were people coming and going downstairs, and the shouts of vendors and the shaking of cars and horses seemed to be right in my ears.

Whenever someone looks up, they can see the man and woman in the second floor of the inn.

Opposite the second floor of the inn is a temple's sutra hall. At this moment, a group of young monks who have entered the temple are speaking in unison, saying "Form is emptiness, emptiness is color."

The young senior brother had just scolded a young monk with an unstable mind. He saw the lewd scene on the second floor of the inn opposite him. From then on, the word "color" became his inner demon.

Ling Xi moaned emotionally and her body kept twisting.

The man behind him hugged her hand and walked from his lower abdomen to the pearl in front of his chest, biting her sensitive earlobe with his crotch, thrusting violently, hitting his heart one by one.

Ling Xi gasped, spraying love fluid one after another, and the crystal water column flashed with burning light in the sun.

Senior brother, what are you looking at?The young monk, who was unstable, saw the eldest brother looking behind him in a daze, was about to turn around, but was blinded by a big hand. He heard the eldest brother say in a low voice: It's nothing.

It was about to reach AhAhAh As the man behind him released the sperm and the hot sperm shot straight into the deep center of the flower, Ling Xi whispered a long moan and reached orgasm with the man holding him.

Then the man picked up Ling Xi and returned to the soft mat in the hall, and carefully wiped her body.

Yang Zhen'er's screams next door have changed from a sad cry to a delicate moan. The men and women are fighting fiercely, and they are afraid they will not finish it for a while.

I know who you are. Ling Xi leaned weakly in the man's arms, letting him caress his soft and boneless body with infinite love. You are the Minister of Rites, Yan Zhuoqing.

The princess is smart.Yan Zhuoqing chuckled and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Who is your Lord?Why do you want the slutty slave and son to rape me?Ling Xi stood up and asked with the man's chest.

Alas, Yan Zhuoqing sighed heavily and put Ling Xi in his arms again, saying, "Who made the princess give birth to such a beautiful woman? Naturally, some people are jealous of Liu Yan's beauty."

Then, you came to see King Liang Shun today, and that lord sent it?

Yan Zhuoqing sneered and bit Ling Xi's ear and said: Xi'er is not good, she wants to mess with me.

Where can I mess with you? Ling Xi said coquettishly, I heard that my cousin was going to return to the court, and I thought King Liang Shun was just coming for this matter.

Do you also know that General Tianwei is going to return to the court?A trace of doubt flashed in Yan Zhuoqing's eyes.

Ling Xi also heard that it was inappropriate and asked tentatively: Why, did you not win a victory and be called back to the court?

Yan Zhuoqing smiled and said: Of course, he won a victory and was summoned to return to the court.

At this time, Bai Zhu screamed in pain from the side and finally woke up slowly.

Yan Zhuoqing took a look, then helped Ling Xi up, helped her to put her clothes together, and said: Let Atractylodes take you away first, and leave the rest to me.

Na Zhen'er...

The woman next door was still moaning endlessly. The man was working hard to insult him while working hard. The sound of his body hitting him made his face blush and his heart beat.

Don't worry, I have sent someone to secretly inform Mr. Yang in the name of King Liang Shun. I'm afraid that the prince will go to Yang's house to discuss the marriage tomorrow.Yan Zhuoqing gathered the broken hair in front of Ling Xi's forehead and tied it behind his ears, then smiled all over his eyes, and deliberately teased: If Xi'er's hole misses me, she can go to Yonghuan Pavilion to find Wu Niang.

Yan Zhuoqing took advantage of the fierce battle with the Yang family's legitimate daughter, and quickly sent Ling Xi away.

Just now, they watched their carriage go away, and when they turn back into the inn, they find that Zheng Xie is wearing a middle robes and is sitting in the lobby on the first floor, closing his eyes to rest.

Lord Yan, I think you belong to you sincerely.Zheng Xie spoke, and in a simple sentence, he was so oppressed that Yan Zhuo was sweating profusely.

The ministers and the princes will work together with the prince to make great efforts, so the ministers will naturally devote themselves to the princess and will last until they die.Yan Zhuoqing bowed his hands and said sincerely.

King Liang Shun sneered and raised his eyebrows and said: Then please tell me, who is that maid?

Yan Zhuoqing's spine suddenly became cold and he thought to himself that Zheng Xie was indeed not a fuel-efficient lamp.After thinking about it over and over again, Yan Zhuoqing said seriously: That woman is the two daughters of Ling Xiang, the current Princess Yu.

No wonder you stopped me.Zheng Xie was not too surprised. He suddenly pulled out a long sword and carefully wiped the sword body. The silver light flashed and the cold air was rushing.

Go back to the prince, she is the woman the Lord loves and cannot move.Yan Zhuoqing had no other choice. He knew that Zheng Xie would not take King Yu into consideration, but he should be afraid of the master.

Since you are the woman you are in love with, Lord Yan dares to move?

It depends entirely on the Lord's command.Yan Zhuo was sweating profusely, and he could only bet that King Liang Shun would not take him to confront him, so he lied with confidence that it was the instructor of the Lord.

Zheng Xie was silent for a long time, and pressed his sword on the table, as if he had finally believed Yan Zhuoqing's words, and said lightly: Forget it, the King of Japan in Ming will go to Yang's house to propose marriage.

As soon as he returned to the mansion, Ling Xi headed straight for Dexinju.

She felt wronged and wanted to tell Liu Yan about everything that King Liang Shun did, so that Liu Yan could just kill the traitor.

However, when he thought of Yan Zhuoqing's words, her friend Yang Zhen'er had already been selected by King Liang Shun. He was afraid that King Liang Shun would go to discuss marriage with the Yang family tomorrow. If Zhen'er really became Princess Liang Shun... Ling Xi's thought about it more and more headaches became, and his pace gradually slowed down.

Where did Xier go?The man's magnetic voice suddenly sounded. Ling Xi looked up and saw that in the corridor outside Dexin's residence, Liu Yan was wearing a light blue dress, holding a book in his hand, and standing with his hands behind his back.

Liu Yan was tall and upright as far as the mountains, and his eyebrows were as handsome as stars. Ling Xi felt sad when he saw this scene, so he hurriedly ran up, reached out to hug Liu Yan's waist, and placed his head on the socket of his neck.

What's wrong?Liu Yan put his empty hand on Ling Xi's slender waist, turned his head to look at the soft woman in his arms, and asked worriedly.

Nothing, I just miss my husband.Ling Xi sniffed the reassuring sandalwood on Liu Yan's body, and tears still couldn't help but flow.

Xi'er?Liu Yan was panicked and hurriedly put the book aside, raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of Ling Xi's eyes, and asked: What happened?Who bullies you?

Ling Xi shook his head, forced a smile, started to the side, and said slowly: The traitor Liang Shun, who bullied Liu Piao'er yesterday, raped my friend Yang Zhen'er today.

What did you say?Liu Yan was shocked.

Well, it is the legitimate daughter of Yang Zhen'er, my friend in the boudoir.Today I left Yonghuan Pavilion with her and met the lewd...

With his arms around Ling Xi tightened, Liu Yan looked cold and frowned, and asked anxiously: Xier, did he do anything to you?

Ling Xi shook her head and simply told Liu Yan about everything that happened to her and Yang Zhen'er in the inn, but just omitted the process of her being insulted by Zheng Xie and rescued by Yan Zhuoqing.