Chapter 5 It’s good to take you as a concubine

Chen Yuanqing probably didn't expect her to be so obedient

The man's slender fingertips slowly wandered on her body. Because of the pen being held for many years, there were calluses on his fingertips, which made him feel blond and itchy. Especially the inner side of her thighs was the most sensitive, and it was not possible to touch it.

Youjin tightened the bedding beside her. Chen Yuanqing was so absent-minded that she was so cold that she couldn't help but change his voice carefully: Big...sir

She almost didn't dare to look at him. She was obviously a handsome scholar. For some reason, he was even more majestic than that time.

Chen Yuanqing finally spoke and asked her lightly: Have you ever had any trouble with Qi Gui?

No, young gold shook his head

If an ordinary woman had heard this, she would have been too embarrassed to see anyone, but Tao Youjin was numb at this moment

Chen Yuanqing covered the body of the young Jin, and the object on the man's waist was poking the center of her legs without any bias.

Youjin shrank, but couldn't help but rub it against his chest. His body was so warm.

Chen Yuanqing touched her temples, and he paused slightly, and asked again: What do you want from me?

Tao Youjingang was about to open his mouth, but the man covered his lower lip

Let's talk about it after thinking about it

Such a noble and indifferent tone like a gift, if she hadn't known Chen Yuanqing's identity, she would have thought he was pretending to be a ghost.

You Jin Shengsheng swallowed the words he wanted to blurt out, looked at his eyes and thought: What is the relationship between sir and Qi Gui? Can you let him break up the engagement on his own initiative?

The man was slightly stunned, as if he had never expected her to say this

That's all? He frowned, as if judging the truth of her words

Tao Youjin nodded. It would be great if he could give himself some money. Anyway, Duke Chen's mansion is so rich, he would give him anything to his life.

The two of them maintained this posture, and Chen Yuanqing's deep eyes were hooked on her face. He would appear in Yong'an. In fact, he was here to kill her with his own hands.

He was born and raised in a noble family and rose to prominence throughout his life. Except for his wife's death, he had almost never had any regrets. Who knew that after that, she was a rural woman, she ended up with a happy ending.

Chen Yuanqing clamped her waist, arched her body, rubbed her big palms between her legs twice, and suddenly rushed into the flower mouth.

The glans seemed to be hitting a layer of obstacles. He almost didn't stop. His penis pierced the film without any mercy and poked it straight into the depths of her corridor.

Ah, it hurts! The little girl's shrill screams came to the yard

Youjin bit her lip, tears rolling down her eyes. She was so painful that she was trembling all over and couldn't even say anything.

She didn't expect that it would hurt like this. Her body seemed to be split from the middle. She was nailed to death with a hammer and was crushed back by a mule cart.

She cried silently, Chen Yuanqing stopped moving, his sense of smell has always been sensitive, the man lowered his body to look at the place where the two men had sex, and a strange scarlet red sticking to his penis

The faint fragrance of a girl lingering on the tip of her nose seemed to be enough to shake his mind without doing anything

He is not a person with a lot of desires. After his first wife, Li, passed away in his previous life, he has never met a woman for several years. Especially in this life, if he had not had such a strange experience, he should have married at the beginning of the year.

But when I met her, I could even do the daytime lust.

Youjin's cold body gradually became hot, and the delicate corridor wrapped around his penis, and the layers of mèi meat inside were pushing and sucking him. Chen Yuanqing tried to thrust

Don't, please, don't move. She pinched his arm and begged. There was no other feeling below except for the pain.

Chen Yuanqing really didn't continue, so he lowered his body and kissed the corner of her lips, stroked her eyebrows and said softly: Since you don't want to marry Qi Gui, how can I accept you?

He heard what she said on the bridge that day. If she were like him, she would naturally know his identity, so there would be no reason why she would not be able to do so.