Princess Taiping's jade hand gently pressed the middle and ring fingers of his left hand to make them bent, and then pressed the tip of his thumb on the two fingers. She put the palm upwards on her knees to make a strange gesture, which is roughly equivalent to the meaning of Buddhist combination.
He obeyed the whole process, but in the end he suddenly grabbed her fingertips, and Princess Taiping hurriedly pulled her hand back.
Xue Chongxun suddenly raised his head to look at her. His eyes were hot, as if it was a flame. Princess Taiping clearly felt the burning sensation.
But it was so quiet around that the dark golden curtains swung gently in the breeze without any strength.
Princess Taiping met his gaze. She was never a timid person.
With eyes facing each other, she seemed to see the flames, patience, and even begging in his eyes. Her heartbeats accelerated. Perhaps only in such a silent breath can we communicate those crazy and immoral messages. As soon as we open our mouths and words can only be rituals and false languages that bind the nobles' words and deeds like a shackle.
Princess Taiping felt suffocated, but her gaze did not last for a while. His gaze began to flash, but the light of the light was still brushing past her chest intentionally or unintentionally with burning heat.
The eyes seemed to be a physical thing. Princess Taiping felt that her nipples were burning and hot. They were already so swollen that they were out of shape. They were pressed tightly onto the silk fabric and were bound to hurt.
She subconsciously stretched out her tongue and licked her hot red lips. Her legs couldn't help but tightly closed. A warm thing burned through her lower abdomen, and itchy wherever she slipped, just like the itching in her boots.
All her movements were very small and very slow, and she endured this uncomfortable and depressed feeling very excited.
But when she saw the sweat on Xue Chongxun's forehead and the blue veins rising from her temples, she felt indescribable pleasure, as if she was torturing him like this and she felt very accomplished.
His forehead was tall and full, very much like herself; a vaguely similar face, Princess Taiping felt that she empathized with each other's feelings at this moment, and the two were closely connected.
Xue Chongxun's muscles were still tense. He looked terrible. He seemed to burst out the power contained in the muscles at any time to do something crazy. His Adam's apple squirmed and swallowed.
Relax your body, after practicing, I will let Yuqing accompany you... Princess Taiping said softly, with a hint of charm in her tone, but she was helpless to find that her language was so pale, and that no words would be expressed. As long as you persist in practicing with us, I will never lose you.
Yuqing's cold face was but her ears were red.
Princess Taiping pressed an arm on the carpet to support her body, tilted her upper body and laughed in her ear and said in a low voice: This is a reward for you. Don’t you know that more than 90,000 young women in this palace want to sleep with him in their dreams?
After saying that, Princess Taiping climbed up with her body, dragged her long skirt and quickly disappeared into the swaying silk curtain tent.
Xue Chongxun let out a long breath, closed his eyes and gradually relaxed his body.
Everything slowly returned to peace. In fact, it was always quiet, with only the powerful heartbeat in my chest.
Yuqing is actually very beautiful, her melon-shaped face is very pure, she rarely speaks, but when she opens her mouth, she is as pure as the sound of nature, and her skin is not stained with dust in the world, but she is a little thinner.
She kept silent and protected Xue Chongxun. The so-called protector actually rubs specific acupoints in order, which should be similar to accelerating the circulation of meridians or in other words to accelerate blood circulation.
In about half an hour, the stuffy heat on Xue Chongxun's body gradually disappeared. As expected, he felt good, and his body was refreshed and light. No wonder Princess Taiping admired this thing so much.
However, the feeling of good moment does not make Xue Chongxun really feel that it is a fairy pill, and it is light and easy to take drugs. Can drugs also be a fairy pill?
It is difficult for him to change the deep-rooted scientific concepts, and sometimes the brain is not controlled by himself.
Yuqing knelt in front of him, lowering her head and was still doing the follow-up work. Her hands were rubbed in the position of his heart. She had been with Taiping for too long and had been trained to be more obedient.
Xue Chongxun remembered that there was a bedroom behind this palace, where Princess Taiping often rested here, and now she shouldn't be here.
After he thought about it, he grabbed Yuqing's wrist. Unexpectedly, she suddenly tried to break free with force, but she was resisting.
Don't you want to?
Xue Chongxun's eyes were full of heroic elegance and felt oppressive. Suddenly, she grabbed her collar and tore it roughly. With a loud bang, the blue cotton sermon robe was torn apart, revealing her white shoulders and pink silk bra.
Ah!Yuqing hugged her arms in horror.
Xue Chongxun hugged her slender waist, and Yingying was only able to hold it at the beginning. This woman, Taoist priest, was very slim.
At this moment, her body was trembling slightly. She probably forgot about any sword technique under the pressure of Xue Chongxun's powerful power, and she didn't even have a trace of resistance, just like a helpless rabbit.
Xue Chongxun was naked, picked her up and left.
Her first time was ruined by Xue Chongxun, and it doesn’t matter if she comes again now. And thinking that Yuqing is practicing naked with Princess Taiping almost every day, he is very excited.
He hugged her and walked out of the layers of curtains quickly. A carved door of the palace appeared in front of him. There were many palace maids standing on both sides. These palace maids were much better than Xue Chongxun's best-quality ugly girls in the bedroom.
Seeing that Xue Chongxun was naked and holding Yuqing, no one dared to stop him or speak, they finally fell to his knees on the floor, and other palace maids also knelt on both sides.
Xue Chongxun hugged Yuqing with one swagger, and reached into her robe with the other hand. He couldn't wait to grab her underwear and pulled it out. He threw it away casually, and accidentally threw it on the head of a palace maid. The palace maid was lying on the ground and dared not take it away, so he had to let a pair of woman's underwear press on her hair.
Yuqing's lower robe was turning up while he was tossing, and two white legs appeared in front of Xue Chongxun. He didn't want to hide such a pair of tender white legs under the dark Taoist robe.
Xue Chongxun's thing was hard for half an hour and was already so anxious that he was so anxious that he saw a wide big bed. He threw Yuqing on the bed and jumped up quickly. He didn't care about the kingly demeanor. Fortunately, Princess Taiping's bed was very strong, otherwise he would have to be trampled on.
Yu Qing looked at him with a beautiful face with a panic expression and finally said tremblingly: I didn't say I won't give it to you, just slow down...
After practicing the inexplicable outer pill, he felt full of strength, and he endured the desire for a long time, so he could not slow down. He rushed up and pulled her belt in the wrong direction, but he couldn't pull it open. So he simply lifted up her top and pushed it directly to her chin, and pulled off the thin bra on her chest with one hand, and her white breasts appeared in front of him.
Her breasts are not big, but they look very delicate and the nipple color is not dark.
Xue Chongxun buried his head and bite one, sucking it hard and simply and roughly, as if he wanted to suck out her milk.
Yuqing screamed Ah, reached out and grabbed his hair, and the bun he tied over his head was immediately dispersed.
When Xue Chongxun raised his head, he saw that the nipple he had sucked was so red that it was about to leach out of blood beads, which formed a sharp color contrast with the other one.
Xue Chongxun no longer had the patience to make the other nipple the same color to make them symmetrically coordinated. He moved his body down and used the same technique to push Yuqing's lower robe to his waist.
Her underwear was gone, and a ball of greasy black and inverted triangular mons pubis appeared in the white skin. She subconsciously closed her legs together.
Xue Chongxun pried it apart roughly, then knelt between her legs, and she could no longer get together. Her legs were tied together in the middle and could only be clamped on Xue Chongxun's waist.
Slow down... Yuqing saw Xue Chongxun's work and almost cried when she said two words.
After all, Yuqing was the one whom Princess Taiping regarded as a treasure. Xue Chongxun had no intention of making her feel in pain. Seeing that her lower body was still fucking, she buried her head and put her mouth on without saying a word.
Yuqing raised her head and reached out to push him: What are you going to do...I haven't taken a shower yet...you...Ah!
Her hair had loosened, and she lay weakly on the soft bed, holding the quilt with both hands.
Sure enough, there was a hint of sour smell. I wonder if it was because the sweat stains were covered in her labia for a long time.
The palace maids knelt inside and outside the palace gate, all of whom were buried their heads, blushing and looking at the ground. No one dared to look up at the living erotic palace in front of them. They could only think about what Xue Chongxun was doing based on the sound he heard.
He obeyed the whole process, but in the end he suddenly grabbed her fingertips, and Princess Taiping hurriedly pulled her hand back.
Xue Chongxun suddenly raised his head to look at her. His eyes were hot, as if it was a flame. Princess Taiping clearly felt the burning sensation.
But it was so quiet around that the dark golden curtains swung gently in the breeze without any strength.
Princess Taiping met his gaze. She was never a timid person.
With eyes facing each other, she seemed to see the flames, patience, and even begging in his eyes. Her heartbeats accelerated. Perhaps only in such a silent breath can we communicate those crazy and immoral messages. As soon as we open our mouths and words can only be rituals and false languages that bind the nobles' words and deeds like a shackle.
Princess Taiping felt suffocated, but her gaze did not last for a while. His gaze began to flash, but the light of the light was still brushing past her chest intentionally or unintentionally with burning heat.
The eyes seemed to be a physical thing. Princess Taiping felt that her nipples were burning and hot. They were already so swollen that they were out of shape. They were pressed tightly onto the silk fabric and were bound to hurt.
She subconsciously stretched out her tongue and licked her hot red lips. Her legs couldn't help but tightly closed. A warm thing burned through her lower abdomen, and itchy wherever she slipped, just like the itching in her boots.
All her movements were very small and very slow, and she endured this uncomfortable and depressed feeling very excited.
But when she saw the sweat on Xue Chongxun's forehead and the blue veins rising from her temples, she felt indescribable pleasure, as if she was torturing him like this and she felt very accomplished.
His forehead was tall and full, very much like herself; a vaguely similar face, Princess Taiping felt that she empathized with each other's feelings at this moment, and the two were closely connected.
Xue Chongxun's muscles were still tense. He looked terrible. He seemed to burst out the power contained in the muscles at any time to do something crazy. His Adam's apple squirmed and swallowed.
Relax your body, after practicing, I will let Yuqing accompany you... Princess Taiping said softly, with a hint of charm in her tone, but she was helpless to find that her language was so pale, and that no words would be expressed. As long as you persist in practicing with us, I will never lose you.
Yuqing's cold face was but her ears were red.
Princess Taiping pressed an arm on the carpet to support her body, tilted her upper body and laughed in her ear and said in a low voice: This is a reward for you. Don’t you know that more than 90,000 young women in this palace want to sleep with him in their dreams?
After saying that, Princess Taiping climbed up with her body, dragged her long skirt and quickly disappeared into the swaying silk curtain tent.
Xue Chongxun let out a long breath, closed his eyes and gradually relaxed his body.
Everything slowly returned to peace. In fact, it was always quiet, with only the powerful heartbeat in my chest.
Yuqing is actually very beautiful, her melon-shaped face is very pure, she rarely speaks, but when she opens her mouth, she is as pure as the sound of nature, and her skin is not stained with dust in the world, but she is a little thinner.
She kept silent and protected Xue Chongxun. The so-called protector actually rubs specific acupoints in order, which should be similar to accelerating the circulation of meridians or in other words to accelerate blood circulation.
In about half an hour, the stuffy heat on Xue Chongxun's body gradually disappeared. As expected, he felt good, and his body was refreshed and light. No wonder Princess Taiping admired this thing so much.
However, the feeling of good moment does not make Xue Chongxun really feel that it is a fairy pill, and it is light and easy to take drugs. Can drugs also be a fairy pill?
It is difficult for him to change the deep-rooted scientific concepts, and sometimes the brain is not controlled by himself.
Yuqing knelt in front of him, lowering her head and was still doing the follow-up work. Her hands were rubbed in the position of his heart. She had been with Taiping for too long and had been trained to be more obedient.
Xue Chongxun remembered that there was a bedroom behind this palace, where Princess Taiping often rested here, and now she shouldn't be here.
After he thought about it, he grabbed Yuqing's wrist. Unexpectedly, she suddenly tried to break free with force, but she was resisting.
Don't you want to?
Xue Chongxun's eyes were full of heroic elegance and felt oppressive. Suddenly, she grabbed her collar and tore it roughly. With a loud bang, the blue cotton sermon robe was torn apart, revealing her white shoulders and pink silk bra.
Ah!Yuqing hugged her arms in horror.
Xue Chongxun hugged her slender waist, and Yingying was only able to hold it at the beginning. This woman, Taoist priest, was very slim.
At this moment, her body was trembling slightly. She probably forgot about any sword technique under the pressure of Xue Chongxun's powerful power, and she didn't even have a trace of resistance, just like a helpless rabbit.
Xue Chongxun was naked, picked her up and left.
Her first time was ruined by Xue Chongxun, and it doesn’t matter if she comes again now. And thinking that Yuqing is practicing naked with Princess Taiping almost every day, he is very excited.
He hugged her and walked out of the layers of curtains quickly. A carved door of the palace appeared in front of him. There were many palace maids standing on both sides. These palace maids were much better than Xue Chongxun's best-quality ugly girls in the bedroom.
Seeing that Xue Chongxun was naked and holding Yuqing, no one dared to stop him or speak, they finally fell to his knees on the floor, and other palace maids also knelt on both sides.
Xue Chongxun hugged Yuqing with one swagger, and reached into her robe with the other hand. He couldn't wait to grab her underwear and pulled it out. He threw it away casually, and accidentally threw it on the head of a palace maid. The palace maid was lying on the ground and dared not take it away, so he had to let a pair of woman's underwear press on her hair.
Yuqing's lower robe was turning up while he was tossing, and two white legs appeared in front of Xue Chongxun. He didn't want to hide such a pair of tender white legs under the dark Taoist robe.
Xue Chongxun's thing was hard for half an hour and was already so anxious that he was so anxious that he saw a wide big bed. He threw Yuqing on the bed and jumped up quickly. He didn't care about the kingly demeanor. Fortunately, Princess Taiping's bed was very strong, otherwise he would have to be trampled on.
Yu Qing looked at him with a beautiful face with a panic expression and finally said tremblingly: I didn't say I won't give it to you, just slow down...
After practicing the inexplicable outer pill, he felt full of strength, and he endured the desire for a long time, so he could not slow down. He rushed up and pulled her belt in the wrong direction, but he couldn't pull it open. So he simply lifted up her top and pushed it directly to her chin, and pulled off the thin bra on her chest with one hand, and her white breasts appeared in front of him.
Her breasts are not big, but they look very delicate and the nipple color is not dark.
Xue Chongxun buried his head and bite one, sucking it hard and simply and roughly, as if he wanted to suck out her milk.
Yuqing screamed Ah, reached out and grabbed his hair, and the bun he tied over his head was immediately dispersed.
When Xue Chongxun raised his head, he saw that the nipple he had sucked was so red that it was about to leach out of blood beads, which formed a sharp color contrast with the other one.
Xue Chongxun no longer had the patience to make the other nipple the same color to make them symmetrically coordinated. He moved his body down and used the same technique to push Yuqing's lower robe to his waist.
Her underwear was gone, and a ball of greasy black and inverted triangular mons pubis appeared in the white skin. She subconsciously closed her legs together.
Xue Chongxun pried it apart roughly, then knelt between her legs, and she could no longer get together. Her legs were tied together in the middle and could only be clamped on Xue Chongxun's waist.
Slow down... Yuqing saw Xue Chongxun's work and almost cried when she said two words.
After all, Yuqing was the one whom Princess Taiping regarded as a treasure. Xue Chongxun had no intention of making her feel in pain. Seeing that her lower body was still fucking, she buried her head and put her mouth on without saying a word.
Yuqing raised her head and reached out to push him: What are you going to do...I haven't taken a shower yet...you...Ah!
Her hair had loosened, and she lay weakly on the soft bed, holding the quilt with both hands.
Sure enough, there was a hint of sour smell. I wonder if it was because the sweat stains were covered in her labia for a long time.
The palace maids knelt inside and outside the palace gate, all of whom were buried their heads, blushing and looking at the ground. No one dared to look up at the living erotic palace in front of them. They could only think about what Xue Chongxun was doing based on the sound he heard.
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