The human body was light and without taking a few breaths, he took Qi Jiumei to a corner on the street of Yulin Lane.
He threw Qi Jiumei on the ground, clicked several Shengguan acupoints such as Danzhong, Baihui, and teased: Boy, there is no third ear here. Tell me, how did this thick internal force come from? Who taught you? I will guide you to rejuvenate your qi and pulse again.
Qi Jiumei was sealed with several key acupoints by him, and she felt that the true energy in her body had been temporarily curbed, but she was still ready to move and needed to break the seal and stir up his internal organs.
He raised his pale face and said hoarsely: I don’t know where this internal force comes from. Please save me for your help.
You don't know?
The Taoist was obviously not satisfied with the answer, but the situation was urgent and he could not allow him to delay any further. He said uh, then sat on the ground, with both hands lucky, gently pressing Qi Jiumei's chest.
Qi Jiumei suddenly felt that a stream of true energy that was stronger than himself was transmitted into his body, spreading from his chest to his limbs and bones. The original true energy that fled was pulled and was guided to their respective places. Then, they walked in sequence in each meridian. After three cycles, they gradually returned to calm and returned to their dantian. Only a stream of hot air left to their heads.
The Taoist freed up one hand and stretched out two fingers to point a little before Qi Jiumei's forehead. The heat immediately spread out from the heavenly spirit.
Qi Jiumei closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths. The Taoist just now made him feel that the muscles and veins in his body seemed to be transparent, and he saw them all. With his amazing talent in martial arts, he instantly understood the key points. He reached out and pointed a few acupoints, took his own luck, and then guided his true energy back to the flowing movements.
He looked at his unimpeded body, looked up and smiled at the Taoist man: Thank you for your help, senior
The Taoist stood aside, looked at his behavior curiously, stared at him silently for a while, and asked: Do you really know how to do martial arts?
Qi Jiumei shook her head: I really don't know
No teacher?
No
A poor scholar who studies hard?
Well, it's true that he is a scholar, but you don't have to add the word "source" to seniors
The Taoist looked disappointed. He pulled out the wine gourd hanging around his waist, pulled out the wine plug and poured it into several large mouthfuls, and then sat in front of Qi Jiumei and handed him the wine gourd in his hand to him.
Qi Jiumei refused, but when he saw the Taoist man's expression was firm and he looked like an angry old child, he had to take it and drink it. The wine was fragrant and mellow and delicious. He glanced at the Taoist man. Seeing that he had no stingy and painful expression, he raised it and drank two big sips.
The Taoist expression calmed slightly and said: Tell me about you
Qi Jiumei felt a little strange: What's the matter?
Everything is OK, as long as you think it's worth talking about
Qi Jiumei didn't understand his intentions, but recently, since the day he left Qingyan Tower and the day he left Qingliu was about to come, he was also quite depressed, so he opened up the conversation and started to be chased and killed. Later, Feijian defeated the lewd and saved Qingliu. The story of the two of them falling in love clearly, but Qingliu was almost humiliated.
The Taoist heard it, and he stroked his beard with great interest and said: The black-clad swordsman suddenly gave up his pursuit of you, and when he was about to succeed, if he had not thought of the reason why he could not kill you, it would be someone who intervened and made him unable to do so.
Qi Jiumei shook her head: He chased me for three days. If I had thought about it, I should have thought of it long ago.
The Taoist asked: At that time, you really didn’t see the fifth person besides you and the young and old in Qingyanlou?
Is there anything else going on?
Qi Jiumei frowned, recalled for a while, and suddenly recalled something, saying: It was snowing heavily at that time, but when the swordsman in black was about to kill me, the place where the three zhang around him suddenly stopped, and after that moment, his movements stopped, and he put away the sword in a short while. He added in confusion: I saw his mouth moving, but there was no sound.
The Taoist listened to his story, his expression gradually became shocked from the initial interest, and murmured: Little world?
What kind of small world?
The Taoist closed his eyes: The so-called small world is a great power that only those who have cultivated into the small crane return to the realm can display. They can trap people in the field they outline and completely isolate them from the outside world.
Qi Jiumei said in surprise: What will happen to those who are trapped in a small world?
Let the person who casts the arts do it and cannot resist it unless the trapped person has a much higher cultivation foundation than the person who casts the arts, it can be forced to break it.
So domineering? Qi Jiumei glanced at the Taoist man, and thoughts surged in her heart, saying: Senior, I think I know the identity of the person who saved me?
The Taoist old god said: The technique of the small world is rarely known in the entire martial arts world, and the word "trained" can be described as "less"
But there are still some, right? Qi Jiumei asked
And today, there is only one person
who?
The South China Sea is far away, the moon master of Chan Palace, and the painting of Chang Jun! The Taoist is a true story
That moon god? Qi Jiumei said
Since he came to Qingyan Tower, he often heard a lot of talks from people in the martial arts world, and the one who talked the most was the Moon God of the South China Sea.
There are rumors that she was reincarnated in ancient times, with a shocking appearance and a cold temperament. Even Emperor Beiyang of the current dynasty rejected her.
Yes, the Taoist said, and he looked at Qi Jiumei and smiled strangely: So the question is, who is the sacred guy, you are worthy of the Moon God’s reluctance to damage his own cultivation and to build a small world thousands of miles to protect your life?
Qi Jiumei fell into silence, his mind was a little confused. The series of events that happened to him during this period were too bizarre. Today, he heard that the moon god respected in the world was actually the one who saved him, which made him even more confused.
I don't know he had to say
The Taoist stared at him with a bright look, and a trace of extremely hidden pleasure gradually appeared in his eyes.
He thought about it, took out two old books from his sleeve bag and handed them to Qi Jiumei
Qi Jiumei took it and saw that one was about the experience of practicing internal skills and mental methods, and the other was a sword score called "The Seven Styles of Jue Ming"
Senior, is this? Juniors can't practice martial arts
Don't you learn how to defend yourself when you are chased? Waiting for death young? The Taoist said
After saying that, he left on his own
Qi Jiumei asked: But today is the first time I met, why can you give me the secret calligraphy and wisdom? Qi Jiumei felt guilty about accepting it.
The Taoist did not stop and waved his arm with the wine gourd: Just think you and I have a fate, there will be a chance to see you and see each other in the future.
Haven't asked for your senior yet?
I am Zhong Tuzi
Qi Jiumei recited the name of this Taoist. He looked at the secret book in his hand, thought about it, and put it in his arms, then set off back to Qingyan Tower to report his safety to Qingliu.
Zhong Tuzi walked on the street, and his whole body seemed to have returned to his cynical posture, but his heart was turbulent and it was difficult to calm down.
If you are saved by the Moon God, you can still awaken your memory and control the flying sword with one breath. Who else can you be if you are not that person?
The more he thought about it, the more he was happy. He finally ignored his demeanor and laughed while walking. People on the street regarded him as a madman and avoided him.
He doesn't care much, he does his own thing
Just as he walked to a smile, a silver bell-like cry suddenly exploded in his ear: Master!
Ouch! Zhong Tuzi was startled and turned to look at a beautiful girl about 18 years old in the same Taoist robe as him, laughing at his embarrassing posture
Chunhua? You little girl, you haven't come to me for two years, why do you come to me today if you have time? He asked
Chunhua laughed and said: Because I miss Master.
Zhong Tuzi waved his hand: I'm sorry, Master can't bear it
Chunhua said angrily: Don't be so distant. In order to find Master, I found Qingyanlou from the winery in the city. I heard that you came here and finally couldn't find it. Master is still so inappropriate as Master said, "The prodigal son in the world has accomplished nothing."
Zhong Tuzi spat: She knows nothing! It’s much more useful than her spending time in that Taoist temple all day!
What's the use? Chunhua also wants to tease him
Just as Zhong Tuzi was about to speak, his eyes suddenly turned, he stepped forward and covered Chunhua's mouth tightly with his hands, then leaned against her ear, and whispered: Master, I found Xia Gang, is it useful?
Hum?! Chunhua exclaimed and was covered with a tight voice.
Outside Beiyang Palace, there is a gate connecting the palace, connecting Huanyu Street, connected to the central axis of the palace layout, with taverns and teahouses, and chariots and horses. It has always been the most prosperous and lively place in the entire capital, even Yulin Lane is not as good as
The most important reason for establishing its important position is that the residences of countless royal relatives and senior officials are located here
Including the current closest brother of Emperor Xuanyue, King Jin Xia Yun's palace
It was midnight, and the night market outside the door had not dispersed, and the noise was loud, just overwhelming the screams in the palace.
Fang Jie collapsed and lay on the ground like a pool of mud. His skin was blooming and he could not find a piece of good meat. His loose hair covered his eyes, and the despair that had penetrated into his bones was no longer able to empathize with him.
The three big men beside him seemed to have a breath of breath, and lifted him up and poured a bucket of thick salt water on him.
Ah! Fang Jie screamed in pain for some time, but his throat was already hoarse and he sounded weak
Tatta Tatta A steady sound of footsteps sounded at the door. The expressions of the three big men who were originally performing the mission coldly suddenly changed and they said respectfully: Prince!
King Jin Xia Yun ranked seventh among brothers, and was born by Empress Dowager Xian, and his mother was the same as Emperor Xuanyue.
When he was young, he joined the army, resisted the demons in the west, fought north and made great achievements in the frontier.
During his heyday, his reputation was as famous as General Jingping, who swept away the thirteen states of Yuyàn, and today's King Bai Yi of Jingping.
Then Xia Yun retreated bravely and received all the rewards from the emperor. He stayed in the capital with peace of mind and became a leisurely prince who played in the world. Until today
After the fight? Xia Yun said lightly
It's just the strength to answer
Fang Jie reluctantly looked up and saw a tall and strong middle-aged man staring straight at him with a sharp look of anger and powerless look.
When Fang Jie first met King Jin, he felt from the bottom of his heart that his 20-year-old pleasure had not been hollowed out by wine and sex, even if he had a trace of energy. He either pretended to be too similar or something strange.
But at this time, he had no time to think about this. He struggled, trembling, wriggling like a snake that had been cut off for seven inches, and made a pleading sound: Prince, keep me, keep my life, beg you
Xia Yun took a mahogany chair with his own hands and sat down, leaned back slightly, sighing: Fang Zili, you have deceived me.
Fang Jie coughed a few times in a hurry and said tremblingly: It's Zili who is obsessed with the ghost, and he wants to take action against the prince's forbidden traits, but he wants the prince to follow him in the past and open the door.
Xia Yun sneered and mocked at the entourage beside him: Have you seen it? With this courage, do you believe that he dared to take the things given by me before and use them to attack Qingliu without hiding it?
The followers laughed
Xia Yun put away his smile, his face turned gloomy, and said: I asked you, I took a huge risk to get the prince's jade pendant and seal. Is it for you, Young Master Fang to seek benefits?
Fang Jie shook his head and replied: It's a big plan for the prince to hunt beauty
Xia Yun leaned back on the back of the chair and stroked his forehead, saying: That day, it's almost the same. You just need to bring Qing Liu into the formation. When the formation is activated, she will immediately obey and obey. Is this king taking her virgin Yuanyin? How can I know that there is no soup for you to drink?
Fang Zili deeply regrets! Please beg the prince to be kind!
Xia Yun waved his hand and said: Tell me, who is the master who broke your hands and feet?
Fang Jie's eyes instantly became extremely sinister: That man, I only met the first person when I went to Qingyan Tower to invite Qingliu to travel with me. Seeing that the external minister was clearly a weak scholar, who knew... He explained the whole story clearly, and thought of his current tragic situation, and he became more and more excited.
King Jin Xia Yun listened to his story silently. When he finally finished complaining, he waved and asked someone to help Fang Jie onto the chair beside him.
He asked: The Jiurui wick is still in Qingliu's hands, right?
Yes, the day I took Yu Jue and Yin Xin to find her, I could clearly feel the change in her breath. It is certain that she has been using it all the time, and the Jiurui wick is very resistant to consumption. It has only been a month since she could not have used it.
Xia Yun showed a rare smile on his cold face, but it made him even more frightened in Fang Jie's eyes.
Xia Yun didn't care about his reaction, but suddenly changed his friendly face and said gently: My nephew is suffering. I will bring you some good healing medicines with you. Take them back together. Don't show up during this period. I will deal with the next thing.
Fang Jie was not clear about it. Although he felt a little uneasy instinctively, he did not dare to have any questions. He dragged his wounded body and sued him, and was helped out.
Xia Yun was still sitting in the room, motionless
Xia Zhen, the personal servant next to him, stepped forward and asked: Prince?
Xia Yun finally spoke: Azhen, do you think he is really that person?
The old servant Xia Zhen pondered for a while and said: Lao Nu believes that since the emergence of the world, there have been many variables in the world. Maybe there are indeed several powerful people who can control flying swords with such energy, but they shouldn't be such a young man who had no knowledge of martial arts before.
Xia Yun looked back at him, and finally laughed at himself, saying: It seems that my brother and nephew who are looking for Mingyue are worried.
He looked at a brocade box at hand and ordered: Qing Liu has been fooled once, and will not be used again for the second time. Let Wuji find a chance. Go to the East Palace again and exchange the jade pendant and seal back.
The old slave understands
Yue Meng walked into the main hall with a hug, bowed to her and called out, the tent, the red lips opened: Milky Way, come in, talk. In the whole Chan Palace, there are very few people who can get Changjun's paintings to enter the account, which shows how deep the friendship between the two is
Yue Menglong walked to the tent, raised his jade hand and lifted the curtain, looking at the shocking shadow of the world sitting on the luxurious bench
What kind of person is that?
She was wearing a graceful and luxurious bun on her head, her pretty melon-shaped face was decorated with dark eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and her beautiful eyes were shining.
A fiery red lotus painted on the forehead, with a small tip of a slight nose, a red lips slightly opened to see white teeth, making it look enchanting and bright, with a charming and charming style.
Thin and thin shoulders, but not skinny, fine and fleshy
A pair of jade arms are like lotus roots and porcelain, plain hands are slender, and the fingertips are light, pointing out all kinds of charm
A plain white gauze cannot cover the snow-white valley peak on the chest, which is seductive and hidden from time to time. A vermilion bellyband hanging line is around the jade neck and a knot is tightly tied, as if it may be stretched open by the mighty valley peak at any time.
The huge breasts are the slender and slender waist that is as if you are tightened with a corset. Not only is it full of thoughts, it also draws a round and beautiful buttock line downward, making the already big buttock look bigger, and even the slightly raised belly is pale.
The silk skirt is hanging down, outlining the oblique overlapping, the curve of the slender and straight thighs, the knees are thin and round, the calves hidden under the skirt are also straight and slender, but the calves are smooth and plump
Under the snow-white and slender wrists, there are petite and lovely jade feet. The back is slender and the heel is soft and the arch is curved into a moving curve. The ten jade toes that are as tender as pink lotus make the jade feet look delicate and seductive.
We were wearing a pair of thin-heeled lace shoes, and the soft and smooth laces were wrapped around the calf, slightly tying out some of the skin on the calf, making it even more exciting.
Sit down, she is all focused on her business, and she is not too distracted
I saw her holding a red pen in her hand and making comments and records. When she encountered difficulties, she would unconsciously put the tip of the pen into the sandalwood mouth and bit it lightly. The rosy tip of her tongue was faintly visible, making her look more charming.
Yue Meng looked at the graceful and charming fairy figure and sighed. Perhaps only people like me who grew up with Chang Jun painting will not be amazed by her amazing face every time they meet.
After a long time, she slowly put down her pen, reached out to touch the back of her neck, closed her eyes and stretched, and her lazy posture became more and more attractive.
She turned her head and looked at Yue Menglong and asked: Are the things done?
Yue Menglong nodded: When you tell them the recipe of Wujinsan today, it will be almost the same
Chang Junhua smiled faintly and said: Time flies, you are going to get married in a blink of an eye.
Yue Menglong said sadly: Yes, it's so fast
Although Lu Yang's qualifications are mediocre, he is the next successor to Yunluo Jianchi. His future should be good, and he is your good match.
Yue Menglong shook his head and said softly: Menglong is as long as he loves me
Chang Junhua nodded. She has always been like a real sister to this little junior sister.
After talking, Chang Junhua explained to the moon Midnight the purpose of calling her to come today
I have to prepare so many black gold saps at once. Is the Master of Yue going out? Yue Menglong was surprised and worried.
Chang Jun nodded and said: The disaster of heaven is gradually increasing, and the demons will appear at some point in the world choose to sneak into the Central Plains to rob. Their behavior is rampant, and their intentions are even more suspicious. Now that Xia Gang has not woken up, Emperor Yaolong's heart is unpredictable, Zhihong and Jiang Xuan are still missing, I can't tell you, I will go there myself
But... Yue Menglong hesitated
I know you are worried about my body, but that heart disease has little impact on me now. What's more, this trip to Zhongyuan is not sure that there is a strong opponent, and there will be no major losses.
Yue Menglong knew that this senior sister was stubborn and confident, so she had to sigh: OK
After returning from the hospital room, Yue Menglong saw Xia Changjie sitting on the stone bench outside the door of the wing from afar.
The corners of her mouth bent in a charming curve
In this clear-minded young man, she can always feel a little comfort in her body and mind that is very ravaged.
The Third Prince! She walked closer and called sweetly to Xia Changjie
Xia Changjie was bored with the branches in his hand and fiddling with the insects he had caught somewhere. After hearing the call, he suddenly raised his head, showed a warm smile on his face, responded quickly, then threw the branches in his hand and ran over
Sister Yue! Xia Changjie didn't just accidentally or deliberately, but did not slow down. He rushed up immediately, hugged Yue Menglong's delicate body, buried his head in her neck, and silently absorbed the mixed body and medicine fragrance of her body
Uh, Yue Menglong was a little dull by his hug, but she didn't think too much. She just hugged him back, then reached out to separate the two, pretending to say angrily: It's fifteen years old, it's time to know that men and women will not be able to kiss each other
Xia Changjie scratched his head and said silly: I like Sister Yue
You can't do this even if you like it. How do you know if the other person likes you?
But Sister Yue, you like me, don’t you? Xia Changjie asked with his innocent eyes blinking
I...my sister treats you as her younger brother. It’s not liked by men and women. In the future, you can’t treat your sister like this, but you can’t treat other strange women either. Do you know?
Xia Changjie lowered his head and said frustratedly: Oh, it's so boring
Yue Menglong looked up slightly at him. The little kid who was following her back then, the eldest sister and the shortest sister are now gradually growing up.
She suddenly burst into laughter, like a cold plum blossom, and gently tapped his forehead with her fingers and said angrily: I'm stupid! Take you to have something delicious
Um!
The two of them went to the restaurant and ordered some side dishes and took them back
Outside the wing room, spread a few dishes on the stone table, watch the moonlight, and enjoy the delicious food
After a few sips, Xia Changjie took out the wine pot and wine glass from somewhere and poured it on his own.
Yue Menglong looked strange and asked him where he got the wine. Xia Changjie replied that he accidentally drank Yue Lichun when he went to the restaurant for lunch today. He thought it was mellow and delicious, so he made a few more pots to relieve the chat.
Yue Lichun is a wine brewed by Chan Palace. It is well-known to everyone on the island. Yue Menglong also likes to drink a few cups alone on weekdays, but recently he has been busy preparing for marriage and handling affairs. He has not had a good drink for many days. So someone happened to accompany him today, so he accompanied Xia Changjie to drink it.
Xia Changjie poured a full cup and said with sincerity: Sister Yue, I heard that you are about to marry the second young master of Yunluo Jianchi. Changjie wishes you a cup, wish you happiness! Before Yue Menglong raised his glass, he drank it all in one go.
Yue Menglong smiled, thanked her, and drank a full drink
After three rounds of wine, Xia Changjie put down his wine glass, looked up at the sky, and said something intentionally or unintentionally: Brother, you should have returned to the imperial city.
Yue Menglong's body shook slightly and asked: What? Do you miss your emperor brother?
Xia Changjie didn't look at her, Gu Zi shook his head and said: I just heard that when this happens, the father will ask Concubine Ying to select the official concubine and the concubine for the emperor.
Yue Menglong's expression was a little stiff. She did firmly reject Xia Changye because he only regarded himself as a toy, not his true heart... But dewy marriage is also a marriage. After all, he made the first man in his life. At this time, he couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable when he heard the news that he was about to choose a concubine.
Xia Changjie glanced at her without any trace, pretended to be fine and raised his wine glass and drank it all, and said casually: It is said that he is choosing a concubine, so many ladies from high-ranking officials are competing for me to see, and it is probably Zhang Jinyuan.
Yue Menglong asked: Is it the granddaughter of Zhang Fuya, the prime minister of the dynasty?
Xia Changjie nodded: Yes, it’s her. She and her brother are childhood sweethearts, have the deepest relationship and good background. If you want Concubine Ying to choose a more suitable one, I’m afraid there will be no more.
It's a good match, Yue Menglong whispered
Xia Changjie waved his hand and said indifferently: It's boring to say these things, Sister Yue, drink another drink
Yue Menglong was disturbed by his words, and his alcohol addiction increased, and his drinking speed also increased. Later, he simply snatched the wine pot from Xia Changjie and drank it himself. Xia Changye followed her wish. Seeing that the wine pot was seen, he took out a full pot and handed it to Yue Menglong, and drank it against her.
Heroes are easily drunk when drinking, and heroes are not spared, let alone a weak woman?
I'll tell you quietly, Sister Yue, I really love Brother Lu Yang. Yue Menglong lay on Xia Changjie's back and said in a confused manner.
Yes, Changjie knows that Xia Changjie carried her to the wing room and replied casually
He walked to the door of the room and looked at the no one around, then walked into the room with Yue Menglong on his back, locking the door with a click
Xia Changjie gently put the beauty on his body on the bed, and sat by the side of the bed, stretched out his hand to caress her rosy and pretty face, and an infinitely soft expression appeared in his eyes.
He bent down and put his mouth to Yue Menglong's lips. Just as his lips were about to touch each other, he suddenly stood up again.
He licked his slightly dry lips, a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but cover Yue Menglong with a quilt, lifted his legs and walked out the door.
Your Highness, gentler, I can't hold on
Xia Changjie's pupils contracted instantly. He suddenly turned his head and looked at the bed in shock, but he saw Yue Menglong closing his eyes tightly. The lewd sentence was obviously her murmur.
Xia Changjie gritted his teeth and murmured: True love is not as good as a few nights of secret funeral. He suddenly turned around, walked back to the bed with big strides, lifted the quilt, and lowered the curtain beside the bed.
Then he went to bed and lay with Yue Menglong, hugged her head and kissed her.
Red lips moist, fragrant tongue
Yue Menglong was still in a dream, but unconsciously cooperated with the kisses of the people around her, and her jade arms skillfully hooked Xia Changjie's waist.
The two of them blended lips and tongues, exchanged body fluids, and had a tacit understanding, as if they were a couple who had been in love for a long time.
After a long time, Xia Changjie looked at the dream Yiren in front of him, licked his lips covered with beauty's body fluid, and then untied her skirt. One hand was difficult to succeed for a while. In a hurry, he simply tore up Yue Menglong's dress roughly. In an instant, the underwear skirt was tearing loudly. After a few breaths, Yue Menglong's upper body coat and lining had been torn to pieces, leaving only a tight bra embroidered with pink cuckoo. The dozen buttons on his waist were tight, making his skin look a little red.
The beauty's delicate body was three parts pure and could not be hidden, but the seven parts of charm came out of her body
Xia Changjie's eyes became more and more lustful. He bent down and licked Yue Menglong's snow neck selflessly, then raised his head to continue kissing her red lips, and hurriedly unbuttoned Yue Menglong's waist.
Yue Menglong felt that the breath in her throat was difficult to pass, and finally opened her eyes quietly, then suddenly opened her wide, stretching out her hand to push Xia Changjie's body away, but her alcohol was not dissipated, and she was pressed under her body by the strong boy in front of her. Her delicate bones were soft and she could not use any force, so she could only make a whimpering nasal sound to show her resistance.
When Xia Changjie heard her wake up, he finally let go of her red lips, which had already been covered with saliva, staring at her with a burning look, but his hands still did not stop.
Third Your Highness, what are you doing? Yue Menglong speaks quickly, but she still lacks energy. She sounds lazy and delicate, which adds a little more temptation
Xia Changjie sat on her, pressed Yue Menglong's struggling legs with his legs, and then grabbed Yue Menglong's hands with his left hand, and released the other hand to continue unbuttoning, saying: Sister Yue, Changjie really, really likes you very much.
Yue Menglong didn't have the time to listen to his confession that seemed true or false. She shook her head vigorously and said: Third Prince, you, let me go, say it slowly if you have something to do, don't go to extremes!
The bra is completely untied, Xia Changjie grabbed Yue Menglong's chest, pulled it hard, pulled it apart, and threw it out of the tent
Ah! Yue Menglong exclaimed
Her naked upper body was completely displayed in front of this young man who she usually regarded as a brother, which made her wake up a few minutes of drunkenness and felt extremely ashamed.
Xia Changjie gasped heavily, reached out with his hand trembling, and finally grabbed the round breast that had entered his spring dream countless times. The soft breasts as soft as water were subjected to such great grip and deformed instantly. The pointed red nipples quickly stood up, like cherries.
At this time, Xia Changjie completely ignored the urgent resistance of the beauty who regarded her as her own sister, and took the plump rosy nipples in one mouthful.
Well! Yue Menglong felt two cold lips pressing against her breasts, and another hot tongue licked her nipples freely. The world of ice and fire caused her to tremble all over her body, and her body involuntarily felt a burst of pleasure, and her lower body began to show signs of being wet.
Buzi Buzi Xia Changjie looks like a child in a cradle, licking and sucking hard, as if he wants to suck milk from this woman's breast that he has never given birth.
Yue Menglong finally waited until he let go of his mouth, but saw him leaning in front of another person, holding him in his mouth, and refusing to relax.
The same crazy licking, the same force sucking, the same ice and fire
The beautiful breasts were violated and molested twice, making Yue Meng's shame full of her face
She looked down and saw that the licked breasts were already covered with saliva, and the rosy nipples shone brightly between the ups and downs.
Just as she was immersed in shame and pleasure, a restless hand had quietly touched her vagina and began to untie her belt.
Yue Menglong was unable to squeeze out a complete sentence, and suddenly noticed a chill in his lower body.
Oh no, the third prince, don't do this! Yue Menglong exclaimed
But her hands were controlled and her body was pressed tightly, so she couldn't exert any effort, so she could only watch her lower body was also stripped of light
Xia Changjie reached out and pointed several acupoints, which made her completely unable to move. After thinking about it, she finally decided not to touch her mute acupoint.
It’s not that he is not afraid of Yue Menglong calling for help, but one thing is that he has checked before he comes, and there is no permanent residence of Changongmen around him.
Second, he really wanted to continue to enjoy Yue Menglong's moan that was reluctant to accept
He leaned down and lay down at the entrance of the honey cave in Huayuan, enjoying the exquisite honey liquid flowing out of the elegant medical officer due to the previous stimulation.
The two labia at the entrance of the honey cave can be opened and closed, and the pink and tender flesh on the cave wall can be vaguely seen.
Fire in the eyes, salivating on the mouth
Xia Changjie exclaimed: So beautiful, so he put his mouth on the vagina without saying a word, licking the overflowing honey and slurry.
Yue Menglong's body was already extremely sensitive because of his attack. When he attacked him, he suddenly felt itchy and numbness flew together, and a torrent flowed from his lower body to his mind.
What's even more excessive is that when Xia Changjie heard her reaction, he stuck out his tongue and inserted it straight into the hole of the honey hole, licking her tender flesh that could not stand the most irritation.
Wuwuwu Yue Menglong was completely unable to control himself at this time. His legs that were pressed up were thrusting up under the stimulation of pleasure. His snow-white jade feet were stretched straight, and he wrinkled the sheets under him.
Xia Changjie was so arrogant that he could not control himself when he saw Yue Menglong. He swung his tongue and quickly licked the cave walls with mountains. A numb feeling came from the tip of his tongue, which made him more lustful and stronger.
Yue Menglong was killed by him and finally ran to a small climax after dozens of strokes. The vaginal fluid flowed in the flower hole. After Xia Changjie pulled out his mouth, he sprayed out.
Yue Menglong's consciousness is still a little blurred. Even when he had sex with Xia Changye every night before, he just rudely stuffed his huge roots into the flower hole. There are very few foreplays that are so rich, fast and beautiful.
However, before she could continue to recall, Xia Changjie had already dressed himself, revealing the strong body that was not as good as his elder brother and his huge penis. He bent down and used his penis to press against the mouth of Yue Menglong's vagina's flower hole.
No! The Third Prince Yue Menglong felt that his lower body was blocked by a hot giant stick, and he stared at his last line of defense, ready to break through the pass at any time, and refused repeatedly: The Third Prince, Wulong has promised others that he will marry a wife, how can he?
Hearing the word "marrying a wife", Xia Changjie suddenly felt his blood rising and asked sternly: I can't, why can't the emperor brother? It's the same adultery, why can't I?!
Yue Menglong was shocked by his words and asked in a trembling voice: How do you... know?
Not only did I know, I even witnessed you with my own eyes, but I understood the pain in my heart when I saw you and the emperor's brother flirting with each other?! Xia Changjie almost shouted this sentence
Yue Menglong's heart has been completely disrupted by the sudden incident.
Listening to the confession of the boy in front of her, she clearly knew that she was the victim, but inexplicably replied with guilt: Sorry
The crazy nature on Xia Changjie's face gradually restrained. He leaned into Yue Menglong's ear and said softly: Good, Sister Yue, I will be very gentle and will never hurt you. Then his eyes became deep and vicious, and he jumped forward cleanly!
Well! Yue Menglong frowned lightly and let out a soft hum
Xia Changjie did what he said, but he did not hurt him. Instead, his vagina, which had been lubricated by honey, successfully received the huge penis, which made her feel ashamed and greedy for the swelling and fulfilling feeling of the passage.
Ah, ah... She wanted to pretend to be cold and indifferent, but failed. The giant roots went in and out of her body, grinding the hole walls and waving waves. The sense of emptiness when she pulled out and the sense of fullness when she filled it quickly intertwined, and it was so ecstatic that she was so enchanting.
Huh! Xia Changjie seems to be decisive and sophisticated, and after all, he relies on paper experiences learned from his father and husband's peeking at the pictures and stories of the sequel to his father and husband. However, his innate capital is indeed more powerful than Xia Changye. Therefore, even if he is just a rough hit, he can kill an ordinary woman to lose her armor, not to mention that he is not without skills
After he used the simplest way to push for more than a hundred times, he began to thrust rhythmically, while playing with his hands and kneading his proud big breasts, pinching them for a while, and gently licking them with his tongue.
Yue Menglong was played with both sensitive areas, and her lower body had already flooded with vaginal fluid. She held Xia Changjie's head with both hands, opened her red lips, and made only ecstatic moans and panting.
But Xia Changjie obviously would not be satisfied with such a warm rhythm. After more than a hundred times, he gradually increased the speed of thrusting. At first, Yue Menglong could still adapt, but when the rhythm of thrusting exceeded the limit she could bear, she finally couldn't help but shout: Third Prince, slow down, slower, so amazing!
The critical point is approaching, how could Xia Changjie accommodate her again? He continued to increase his efforts regardless of the situation. Even though he was at the end of his strength, he still gritted his teeth.
Huhu, Sister Yue, do you know that from the first sight, I put you in the deepest part of my heart
Ah, I don't know
Do you know how sad I was when I knew you were engaged to a marriage?
Me, I don't know
Do you know that I miss you so much that you should be my woman!
Ah, I don't...
Say it again, do you know! Xia Changjie tried his best to push, his expression ferociously, and he growled fiercely
Ahhh, I get it
What does Sister Yue know?
I know, I should be... your woman
Xia Changjie finally smiled, but his thrust under him still did not slow down. He continued to ask: Whose woman? Hum? Say it?
Yue Menglong had no choice but to care about anything else at this time, and just wanted the wave to swallow him, so he responded loudly: It's the third prince, Xia Changjie's woman!
Come! Xia Changjie lifted his breath and inserted his last fifty or sixty strokes with all his strength, making the beauty under him sway his head crazy, and his jade hand scratched the bed sheet under him three or four big holes
Finally, the world was dark, and the yin and yang were blending. All the hot sperm were sprayed into the depths of the flower palace. Yue Menglong screamed like an electric shock and fainted.
Xia Changjie breathed a sigh of relief, leaned down next to Yue Menglong, and reached out to cut her hair.
After the passion, he seemed to have become the innocent boy of Akagi. He said gently: Go to bed, Sister Yue, our good days are at the back
He turned over, looked at the stars outside the window, and murmured in a voice that only he could hear: My Beiyang's good life is also in the back of us.
He threw Qi Jiumei on the ground, clicked several Shengguan acupoints such as Danzhong, Baihui, and teased: Boy, there is no third ear here. Tell me, how did this thick internal force come from? Who taught you? I will guide you to rejuvenate your qi and pulse again.
Qi Jiumei was sealed with several key acupoints by him, and she felt that the true energy in her body had been temporarily curbed, but she was still ready to move and needed to break the seal and stir up his internal organs.
He raised his pale face and said hoarsely: I don’t know where this internal force comes from. Please save me for your help.
You don't know?
The Taoist was obviously not satisfied with the answer, but the situation was urgent and he could not allow him to delay any further. He said uh, then sat on the ground, with both hands lucky, gently pressing Qi Jiumei's chest.
Qi Jiumei suddenly felt that a stream of true energy that was stronger than himself was transmitted into his body, spreading from his chest to his limbs and bones. The original true energy that fled was pulled and was guided to their respective places. Then, they walked in sequence in each meridian. After three cycles, they gradually returned to calm and returned to their dantian. Only a stream of hot air left to their heads.
The Taoist freed up one hand and stretched out two fingers to point a little before Qi Jiumei's forehead. The heat immediately spread out from the heavenly spirit.
Qi Jiumei closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths. The Taoist just now made him feel that the muscles and veins in his body seemed to be transparent, and he saw them all. With his amazing talent in martial arts, he instantly understood the key points. He reached out and pointed a few acupoints, took his own luck, and then guided his true energy back to the flowing movements.
He looked at his unimpeded body, looked up and smiled at the Taoist man: Thank you for your help, senior
The Taoist stood aside, looked at his behavior curiously, stared at him silently for a while, and asked: Do you really know how to do martial arts?
Qi Jiumei shook her head: I really don't know
No teacher?
No
A poor scholar who studies hard?
Well, it's true that he is a scholar, but you don't have to add the word "source" to seniors
The Taoist looked disappointed. He pulled out the wine gourd hanging around his waist, pulled out the wine plug and poured it into several large mouthfuls, and then sat in front of Qi Jiumei and handed him the wine gourd in his hand to him.
Qi Jiumei refused, but when he saw the Taoist man's expression was firm and he looked like an angry old child, he had to take it and drink it. The wine was fragrant and mellow and delicious. He glanced at the Taoist man. Seeing that he had no stingy and painful expression, he raised it and drank two big sips.
The Taoist expression calmed slightly and said: Tell me about you
Qi Jiumei felt a little strange: What's the matter?
Everything is OK, as long as you think it's worth talking about
Qi Jiumei didn't understand his intentions, but recently, since the day he left Qingyan Tower and the day he left Qingliu was about to come, he was also quite depressed, so he opened up the conversation and started to be chased and killed. Later, Feijian defeated the lewd and saved Qingliu. The story of the two of them falling in love clearly, but Qingliu was almost humiliated.
The Taoist heard it, and he stroked his beard with great interest and said: The black-clad swordsman suddenly gave up his pursuit of you, and when he was about to succeed, if he had not thought of the reason why he could not kill you, it would be someone who intervened and made him unable to do so.
Qi Jiumei shook her head: He chased me for three days. If I had thought about it, I should have thought of it long ago.
The Taoist asked: At that time, you really didn’t see the fifth person besides you and the young and old in Qingyanlou?
Is there anything else going on?
Qi Jiumei frowned, recalled for a while, and suddenly recalled something, saying: It was snowing heavily at that time, but when the swordsman in black was about to kill me, the place where the three zhang around him suddenly stopped, and after that moment, his movements stopped, and he put away the sword in a short while. He added in confusion: I saw his mouth moving, but there was no sound.
The Taoist listened to his story, his expression gradually became shocked from the initial interest, and murmured: Little world?
What kind of small world?
The Taoist closed his eyes: The so-called small world is a great power that only those who have cultivated into the small crane return to the realm can display. They can trap people in the field they outline and completely isolate them from the outside world.
Qi Jiumei said in surprise: What will happen to those who are trapped in a small world?
Let the person who casts the arts do it and cannot resist it unless the trapped person has a much higher cultivation foundation than the person who casts the arts, it can be forced to break it.
So domineering? Qi Jiumei glanced at the Taoist man, and thoughts surged in her heart, saying: Senior, I think I know the identity of the person who saved me?
The Taoist old god said: The technique of the small world is rarely known in the entire martial arts world, and the word "trained" can be described as "less"
But there are still some, right? Qi Jiumei asked
And today, there is only one person
who?
The South China Sea is far away, the moon master of Chan Palace, and the painting of Chang Jun! The Taoist is a true story
That moon god? Qi Jiumei said
Since he came to Qingyan Tower, he often heard a lot of talks from people in the martial arts world, and the one who talked the most was the Moon God of the South China Sea.
There are rumors that she was reincarnated in ancient times, with a shocking appearance and a cold temperament. Even Emperor Beiyang of the current dynasty rejected her.
Yes, the Taoist said, and he looked at Qi Jiumei and smiled strangely: So the question is, who is the sacred guy, you are worthy of the Moon God’s reluctance to damage his own cultivation and to build a small world thousands of miles to protect your life?
Qi Jiumei fell into silence, his mind was a little confused. The series of events that happened to him during this period were too bizarre. Today, he heard that the moon god respected in the world was actually the one who saved him, which made him even more confused.
I don't know he had to say
The Taoist stared at him with a bright look, and a trace of extremely hidden pleasure gradually appeared in his eyes.
He thought about it, took out two old books from his sleeve bag and handed them to Qi Jiumei
Qi Jiumei took it and saw that one was about the experience of practicing internal skills and mental methods, and the other was a sword score called "The Seven Styles of Jue Ming"
Senior, is this? Juniors can't practice martial arts
Don't you learn how to defend yourself when you are chased? Waiting for death young? The Taoist said
After saying that, he left on his own
Qi Jiumei asked: But today is the first time I met, why can you give me the secret calligraphy and wisdom? Qi Jiumei felt guilty about accepting it.
The Taoist did not stop and waved his arm with the wine gourd: Just think you and I have a fate, there will be a chance to see you and see each other in the future.
Haven't asked for your senior yet?
I am Zhong Tuzi
Qi Jiumei recited the name of this Taoist. He looked at the secret book in his hand, thought about it, and put it in his arms, then set off back to Qingyan Tower to report his safety to Qingliu.
Zhong Tuzi walked on the street, and his whole body seemed to have returned to his cynical posture, but his heart was turbulent and it was difficult to calm down.
If you are saved by the Moon God, you can still awaken your memory and control the flying sword with one breath. Who else can you be if you are not that person?
The more he thought about it, the more he was happy. He finally ignored his demeanor and laughed while walking. People on the street regarded him as a madman and avoided him.
He doesn't care much, he does his own thing
Just as he walked to a smile, a silver bell-like cry suddenly exploded in his ear: Master!
Ouch! Zhong Tuzi was startled and turned to look at a beautiful girl about 18 years old in the same Taoist robe as him, laughing at his embarrassing posture
Chunhua? You little girl, you haven't come to me for two years, why do you come to me today if you have time? He asked
Chunhua laughed and said: Because I miss Master.
Zhong Tuzi waved his hand: I'm sorry, Master can't bear it
Chunhua said angrily: Don't be so distant. In order to find Master, I found Qingyanlou from the winery in the city. I heard that you came here and finally couldn't find it. Master is still so inappropriate as Master said, "The prodigal son in the world has accomplished nothing."
Zhong Tuzi spat: She knows nothing! It’s much more useful than her spending time in that Taoist temple all day!
What's the use? Chunhua also wants to tease him
Just as Zhong Tuzi was about to speak, his eyes suddenly turned, he stepped forward and covered Chunhua's mouth tightly with his hands, then leaned against her ear, and whispered: Master, I found Xia Gang, is it useful?
Hum?! Chunhua exclaimed and was covered with a tight voice.
Outside Beiyang Palace, there is a gate connecting the palace, connecting Huanyu Street, connected to the central axis of the palace layout, with taverns and teahouses, and chariots and horses. It has always been the most prosperous and lively place in the entire capital, even Yulin Lane is not as good as
The most important reason for establishing its important position is that the residences of countless royal relatives and senior officials are located here
Including the current closest brother of Emperor Xuanyue, King Jin Xia Yun's palace
It was midnight, and the night market outside the door had not dispersed, and the noise was loud, just overwhelming the screams in the palace.
Fang Jie collapsed and lay on the ground like a pool of mud. His skin was blooming and he could not find a piece of good meat. His loose hair covered his eyes, and the despair that had penetrated into his bones was no longer able to empathize with him.
The three big men beside him seemed to have a breath of breath, and lifted him up and poured a bucket of thick salt water on him.
Ah! Fang Jie screamed in pain for some time, but his throat was already hoarse and he sounded weak
Tatta Tatta A steady sound of footsteps sounded at the door. The expressions of the three big men who were originally performing the mission coldly suddenly changed and they said respectfully: Prince!
King Jin Xia Yun ranked seventh among brothers, and was born by Empress Dowager Xian, and his mother was the same as Emperor Xuanyue.
When he was young, he joined the army, resisted the demons in the west, fought north and made great achievements in the frontier.
During his heyday, his reputation was as famous as General Jingping, who swept away the thirteen states of Yuyàn, and today's King Bai Yi of Jingping.
Then Xia Yun retreated bravely and received all the rewards from the emperor. He stayed in the capital with peace of mind and became a leisurely prince who played in the world. Until today
After the fight? Xia Yun said lightly
It's just the strength to answer
Fang Jie reluctantly looked up and saw a tall and strong middle-aged man staring straight at him with a sharp look of anger and powerless look.
When Fang Jie first met King Jin, he felt from the bottom of his heart that his 20-year-old pleasure had not been hollowed out by wine and sex, even if he had a trace of energy. He either pretended to be too similar or something strange.
But at this time, he had no time to think about this. He struggled, trembling, wriggling like a snake that had been cut off for seven inches, and made a pleading sound: Prince, keep me, keep my life, beg you
Xia Yun took a mahogany chair with his own hands and sat down, leaned back slightly, sighing: Fang Zili, you have deceived me.
Fang Jie coughed a few times in a hurry and said tremblingly: It's Zili who is obsessed with the ghost, and he wants to take action against the prince's forbidden traits, but he wants the prince to follow him in the past and open the door.
Xia Yun sneered and mocked at the entourage beside him: Have you seen it? With this courage, do you believe that he dared to take the things given by me before and use them to attack Qingliu without hiding it?
The followers laughed
Xia Yun put away his smile, his face turned gloomy, and said: I asked you, I took a huge risk to get the prince's jade pendant and seal. Is it for you, Young Master Fang to seek benefits?
Fang Jie shook his head and replied: It's a big plan for the prince to hunt beauty
Xia Yun leaned back on the back of the chair and stroked his forehead, saying: That day, it's almost the same. You just need to bring Qing Liu into the formation. When the formation is activated, she will immediately obey and obey. Is this king taking her virgin Yuanyin? How can I know that there is no soup for you to drink?
Fang Zili deeply regrets! Please beg the prince to be kind!
Xia Yun waved his hand and said: Tell me, who is the master who broke your hands and feet?
Fang Jie's eyes instantly became extremely sinister: That man, I only met the first person when I went to Qingyan Tower to invite Qingliu to travel with me. Seeing that the external minister was clearly a weak scholar, who knew... He explained the whole story clearly, and thought of his current tragic situation, and he became more and more excited.
King Jin Xia Yun listened to his story silently. When he finally finished complaining, he waved and asked someone to help Fang Jie onto the chair beside him.
He asked: The Jiurui wick is still in Qingliu's hands, right?
Yes, the day I took Yu Jue and Yin Xin to find her, I could clearly feel the change in her breath. It is certain that she has been using it all the time, and the Jiurui wick is very resistant to consumption. It has only been a month since she could not have used it.
Xia Yun showed a rare smile on his cold face, but it made him even more frightened in Fang Jie's eyes.
Xia Yun didn't care about his reaction, but suddenly changed his friendly face and said gently: My nephew is suffering. I will bring you some good healing medicines with you. Take them back together. Don't show up during this period. I will deal with the next thing.
Fang Jie was not clear about it. Although he felt a little uneasy instinctively, he did not dare to have any questions. He dragged his wounded body and sued him, and was helped out.
Xia Yun was still sitting in the room, motionless
Xia Zhen, the personal servant next to him, stepped forward and asked: Prince?
Xia Yun finally spoke: Azhen, do you think he is really that person?
The old servant Xia Zhen pondered for a while and said: Lao Nu believes that since the emergence of the world, there have been many variables in the world. Maybe there are indeed several powerful people who can control flying swords with such energy, but they shouldn't be such a young man who had no knowledge of martial arts before.
Xia Yun looked back at him, and finally laughed at himself, saying: It seems that my brother and nephew who are looking for Mingyue are worried.
He looked at a brocade box at hand and ordered: Qing Liu has been fooled once, and will not be used again for the second time. Let Wuji find a chance. Go to the East Palace again and exchange the jade pendant and seal back.
The old slave understands
Yue Meng walked into the main hall with a hug, bowed to her and called out, the tent, the red lips opened: Milky Way, come in, talk. In the whole Chan Palace, there are very few people who can get Changjun's paintings to enter the account, which shows how deep the friendship between the two is
Yue Menglong walked to the tent, raised his jade hand and lifted the curtain, looking at the shocking shadow of the world sitting on the luxurious bench
What kind of person is that?
She was wearing a graceful and luxurious bun on her head, her pretty melon-shaped face was decorated with dark eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and her beautiful eyes were shining.
A fiery red lotus painted on the forehead, with a small tip of a slight nose, a red lips slightly opened to see white teeth, making it look enchanting and bright, with a charming and charming style.
Thin and thin shoulders, but not skinny, fine and fleshy
A pair of jade arms are like lotus roots and porcelain, plain hands are slender, and the fingertips are light, pointing out all kinds of charm
A plain white gauze cannot cover the snow-white valley peak on the chest, which is seductive and hidden from time to time. A vermilion bellyband hanging line is around the jade neck and a knot is tightly tied, as if it may be stretched open by the mighty valley peak at any time.
The huge breasts are the slender and slender waist that is as if you are tightened with a corset. Not only is it full of thoughts, it also draws a round and beautiful buttock line downward, making the already big buttock look bigger, and even the slightly raised belly is pale.
The silk skirt is hanging down, outlining the oblique overlapping, the curve of the slender and straight thighs, the knees are thin and round, the calves hidden under the skirt are also straight and slender, but the calves are smooth and plump
Under the snow-white and slender wrists, there are petite and lovely jade feet. The back is slender and the heel is soft and the arch is curved into a moving curve. The ten jade toes that are as tender as pink lotus make the jade feet look delicate and seductive.
We were wearing a pair of thin-heeled lace shoes, and the soft and smooth laces were wrapped around the calf, slightly tying out some of the skin on the calf, making it even more exciting.
Sit down, she is all focused on her business, and she is not too distracted
I saw her holding a red pen in her hand and making comments and records. When she encountered difficulties, she would unconsciously put the tip of the pen into the sandalwood mouth and bit it lightly. The rosy tip of her tongue was faintly visible, making her look more charming.
Yue Meng looked at the graceful and charming fairy figure and sighed. Perhaps only people like me who grew up with Chang Jun painting will not be amazed by her amazing face every time they meet.
After a long time, she slowly put down her pen, reached out to touch the back of her neck, closed her eyes and stretched, and her lazy posture became more and more attractive.
She turned her head and looked at Yue Menglong and asked: Are the things done?
Yue Menglong nodded: When you tell them the recipe of Wujinsan today, it will be almost the same
Chang Junhua smiled faintly and said: Time flies, you are going to get married in a blink of an eye.
Yue Menglong said sadly: Yes, it's so fast
Although Lu Yang's qualifications are mediocre, he is the next successor to Yunluo Jianchi. His future should be good, and he is your good match.
Yue Menglong shook his head and said softly: Menglong is as long as he loves me
Chang Junhua nodded. She has always been like a real sister to this little junior sister.
After talking, Chang Junhua explained to the moon Midnight the purpose of calling her to come today
I have to prepare so many black gold saps at once. Is the Master of Yue going out? Yue Menglong was surprised and worried.
Chang Jun nodded and said: The disaster of heaven is gradually increasing, and the demons will appear at some point in the world choose to sneak into the Central Plains to rob. Their behavior is rampant, and their intentions are even more suspicious. Now that Xia Gang has not woken up, Emperor Yaolong's heart is unpredictable, Zhihong and Jiang Xuan are still missing, I can't tell you, I will go there myself
But... Yue Menglong hesitated
I know you are worried about my body, but that heart disease has little impact on me now. What's more, this trip to Zhongyuan is not sure that there is a strong opponent, and there will be no major losses.
Yue Menglong knew that this senior sister was stubborn and confident, so she had to sigh: OK
After returning from the hospital room, Yue Menglong saw Xia Changjie sitting on the stone bench outside the door of the wing from afar.
The corners of her mouth bent in a charming curve
In this clear-minded young man, she can always feel a little comfort in her body and mind that is very ravaged.
The Third Prince! She walked closer and called sweetly to Xia Changjie
Xia Changjie was bored with the branches in his hand and fiddling with the insects he had caught somewhere. After hearing the call, he suddenly raised his head, showed a warm smile on his face, responded quickly, then threw the branches in his hand and ran over
Sister Yue! Xia Changjie didn't just accidentally or deliberately, but did not slow down. He rushed up immediately, hugged Yue Menglong's delicate body, buried his head in her neck, and silently absorbed the mixed body and medicine fragrance of her body
Uh, Yue Menglong was a little dull by his hug, but she didn't think too much. She just hugged him back, then reached out to separate the two, pretending to say angrily: It's fifteen years old, it's time to know that men and women will not be able to kiss each other
Xia Changjie scratched his head and said silly: I like Sister Yue
You can't do this even if you like it. How do you know if the other person likes you?
But Sister Yue, you like me, don’t you? Xia Changjie asked with his innocent eyes blinking
I...my sister treats you as her younger brother. It’s not liked by men and women. In the future, you can’t treat your sister like this, but you can’t treat other strange women either. Do you know?
Xia Changjie lowered his head and said frustratedly: Oh, it's so boring
Yue Menglong looked up slightly at him. The little kid who was following her back then, the eldest sister and the shortest sister are now gradually growing up.
She suddenly burst into laughter, like a cold plum blossom, and gently tapped his forehead with her fingers and said angrily: I'm stupid! Take you to have something delicious
Um!
The two of them went to the restaurant and ordered some side dishes and took them back
Outside the wing room, spread a few dishes on the stone table, watch the moonlight, and enjoy the delicious food
After a few sips, Xia Changjie took out the wine pot and wine glass from somewhere and poured it on his own.
Yue Menglong looked strange and asked him where he got the wine. Xia Changjie replied that he accidentally drank Yue Lichun when he went to the restaurant for lunch today. He thought it was mellow and delicious, so he made a few more pots to relieve the chat.
Yue Lichun is a wine brewed by Chan Palace. It is well-known to everyone on the island. Yue Menglong also likes to drink a few cups alone on weekdays, but recently he has been busy preparing for marriage and handling affairs. He has not had a good drink for many days. So someone happened to accompany him today, so he accompanied Xia Changjie to drink it.
Xia Changjie poured a full cup and said with sincerity: Sister Yue, I heard that you are about to marry the second young master of Yunluo Jianchi. Changjie wishes you a cup, wish you happiness! Before Yue Menglong raised his glass, he drank it all in one go.
Yue Menglong smiled, thanked her, and drank a full drink
After three rounds of wine, Xia Changjie put down his wine glass, looked up at the sky, and said something intentionally or unintentionally: Brother, you should have returned to the imperial city.
Yue Menglong's body shook slightly and asked: What? Do you miss your emperor brother?
Xia Changjie didn't look at her, Gu Zi shook his head and said: I just heard that when this happens, the father will ask Concubine Ying to select the official concubine and the concubine for the emperor.
Yue Menglong's expression was a little stiff. She did firmly reject Xia Changye because he only regarded himself as a toy, not his true heart... But dewy marriage is also a marriage. After all, he made the first man in his life. At this time, he couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable when he heard the news that he was about to choose a concubine.
Xia Changjie glanced at her without any trace, pretended to be fine and raised his wine glass and drank it all, and said casually: It is said that he is choosing a concubine, so many ladies from high-ranking officials are competing for me to see, and it is probably Zhang Jinyuan.
Yue Menglong asked: Is it the granddaughter of Zhang Fuya, the prime minister of the dynasty?
Xia Changjie nodded: Yes, it’s her. She and her brother are childhood sweethearts, have the deepest relationship and good background. If you want Concubine Ying to choose a more suitable one, I’m afraid there will be no more.
It's a good match, Yue Menglong whispered
Xia Changjie waved his hand and said indifferently: It's boring to say these things, Sister Yue, drink another drink
Yue Menglong was disturbed by his words, and his alcohol addiction increased, and his drinking speed also increased. Later, he simply snatched the wine pot from Xia Changjie and drank it himself. Xia Changye followed her wish. Seeing that the wine pot was seen, he took out a full pot and handed it to Yue Menglong, and drank it against her.
Heroes are easily drunk when drinking, and heroes are not spared, let alone a weak woman?
I'll tell you quietly, Sister Yue, I really love Brother Lu Yang. Yue Menglong lay on Xia Changjie's back and said in a confused manner.
Yes, Changjie knows that Xia Changjie carried her to the wing room and replied casually
He walked to the door of the room and looked at the no one around, then walked into the room with Yue Menglong on his back, locking the door with a click
Xia Changjie gently put the beauty on his body on the bed, and sat by the side of the bed, stretched out his hand to caress her rosy and pretty face, and an infinitely soft expression appeared in his eyes.
He bent down and put his mouth to Yue Menglong's lips. Just as his lips were about to touch each other, he suddenly stood up again.
He licked his slightly dry lips, a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but cover Yue Menglong with a quilt, lifted his legs and walked out the door.
Your Highness, gentler, I can't hold on
Xia Changjie's pupils contracted instantly. He suddenly turned his head and looked at the bed in shock, but he saw Yue Menglong closing his eyes tightly. The lewd sentence was obviously her murmur.
Xia Changjie gritted his teeth and murmured: True love is not as good as a few nights of secret funeral. He suddenly turned around, walked back to the bed with big strides, lifted the quilt, and lowered the curtain beside the bed.
Then he went to bed and lay with Yue Menglong, hugged her head and kissed her.
Red lips moist, fragrant tongue
Yue Menglong was still in a dream, but unconsciously cooperated with the kisses of the people around her, and her jade arms skillfully hooked Xia Changjie's waist.
The two of them blended lips and tongues, exchanged body fluids, and had a tacit understanding, as if they were a couple who had been in love for a long time.
After a long time, Xia Changjie looked at the dream Yiren in front of him, licked his lips covered with beauty's body fluid, and then untied her skirt. One hand was difficult to succeed for a while. In a hurry, he simply tore up Yue Menglong's dress roughly. In an instant, the underwear skirt was tearing loudly. After a few breaths, Yue Menglong's upper body coat and lining had been torn to pieces, leaving only a tight bra embroidered with pink cuckoo. The dozen buttons on his waist were tight, making his skin look a little red.
The beauty's delicate body was three parts pure and could not be hidden, but the seven parts of charm came out of her body
Xia Changjie's eyes became more and more lustful. He bent down and licked Yue Menglong's snow neck selflessly, then raised his head to continue kissing her red lips, and hurriedly unbuttoned Yue Menglong's waist.
Yue Menglong felt that the breath in her throat was difficult to pass, and finally opened her eyes quietly, then suddenly opened her wide, stretching out her hand to push Xia Changjie's body away, but her alcohol was not dissipated, and she was pressed under her body by the strong boy in front of her. Her delicate bones were soft and she could not use any force, so she could only make a whimpering nasal sound to show her resistance.
When Xia Changjie heard her wake up, he finally let go of her red lips, which had already been covered with saliva, staring at her with a burning look, but his hands still did not stop.
Third Your Highness, what are you doing? Yue Menglong speaks quickly, but she still lacks energy. She sounds lazy and delicate, which adds a little more temptation
Xia Changjie sat on her, pressed Yue Menglong's struggling legs with his legs, and then grabbed Yue Menglong's hands with his left hand, and released the other hand to continue unbuttoning, saying: Sister Yue, Changjie really, really likes you very much.
Yue Menglong didn't have the time to listen to his confession that seemed true or false. She shook her head vigorously and said: Third Prince, you, let me go, say it slowly if you have something to do, don't go to extremes!
The bra is completely untied, Xia Changjie grabbed Yue Menglong's chest, pulled it hard, pulled it apart, and threw it out of the tent
Ah! Yue Menglong exclaimed
Her naked upper body was completely displayed in front of this young man who she usually regarded as a brother, which made her wake up a few minutes of drunkenness and felt extremely ashamed.
Xia Changjie gasped heavily, reached out with his hand trembling, and finally grabbed the round breast that had entered his spring dream countless times. The soft breasts as soft as water were subjected to such great grip and deformed instantly. The pointed red nipples quickly stood up, like cherries.
At this time, Xia Changjie completely ignored the urgent resistance of the beauty who regarded her as her own sister, and took the plump rosy nipples in one mouthful.
Well! Yue Menglong felt two cold lips pressing against her breasts, and another hot tongue licked her nipples freely. The world of ice and fire caused her to tremble all over her body, and her body involuntarily felt a burst of pleasure, and her lower body began to show signs of being wet.
Buzi Buzi Xia Changjie looks like a child in a cradle, licking and sucking hard, as if he wants to suck milk from this woman's breast that he has never given birth.
Yue Menglong finally waited until he let go of his mouth, but saw him leaning in front of another person, holding him in his mouth, and refusing to relax.
The same crazy licking, the same force sucking, the same ice and fire
The beautiful breasts were violated and molested twice, making Yue Meng's shame full of her face
She looked down and saw that the licked breasts were already covered with saliva, and the rosy nipples shone brightly between the ups and downs.
Just as she was immersed in shame and pleasure, a restless hand had quietly touched her vagina and began to untie her belt.
Yue Menglong was unable to squeeze out a complete sentence, and suddenly noticed a chill in his lower body.
Oh no, the third prince, don't do this! Yue Menglong exclaimed
But her hands were controlled and her body was pressed tightly, so she couldn't exert any effort, so she could only watch her lower body was also stripped of light
Xia Changjie reached out and pointed several acupoints, which made her completely unable to move. After thinking about it, she finally decided not to touch her mute acupoint.
It’s not that he is not afraid of Yue Menglong calling for help, but one thing is that he has checked before he comes, and there is no permanent residence of Changongmen around him.
Second, he really wanted to continue to enjoy Yue Menglong's moan that was reluctant to accept
He leaned down and lay down at the entrance of the honey cave in Huayuan, enjoying the exquisite honey liquid flowing out of the elegant medical officer due to the previous stimulation.
The two labia at the entrance of the honey cave can be opened and closed, and the pink and tender flesh on the cave wall can be vaguely seen.
Fire in the eyes, salivating on the mouth
Xia Changjie exclaimed: So beautiful, so he put his mouth on the vagina without saying a word, licking the overflowing honey and slurry.
Yue Menglong's body was already extremely sensitive because of his attack. When he attacked him, he suddenly felt itchy and numbness flew together, and a torrent flowed from his lower body to his mind.
What's even more excessive is that when Xia Changjie heard her reaction, he stuck out his tongue and inserted it straight into the hole of the honey hole, licking her tender flesh that could not stand the most irritation.
Wuwuwu Yue Menglong was completely unable to control himself at this time. His legs that were pressed up were thrusting up under the stimulation of pleasure. His snow-white jade feet were stretched straight, and he wrinkled the sheets under him.
Xia Changjie was so arrogant that he could not control himself when he saw Yue Menglong. He swung his tongue and quickly licked the cave walls with mountains. A numb feeling came from the tip of his tongue, which made him more lustful and stronger.
Yue Menglong was killed by him and finally ran to a small climax after dozens of strokes. The vaginal fluid flowed in the flower hole. After Xia Changjie pulled out his mouth, he sprayed out.
Yue Menglong's consciousness is still a little blurred. Even when he had sex with Xia Changye every night before, he just rudely stuffed his huge roots into the flower hole. There are very few foreplays that are so rich, fast and beautiful.
However, before she could continue to recall, Xia Changjie had already dressed himself, revealing the strong body that was not as good as his elder brother and his huge penis. He bent down and used his penis to press against the mouth of Yue Menglong's vagina's flower hole.
No! The Third Prince Yue Menglong felt that his lower body was blocked by a hot giant stick, and he stared at his last line of defense, ready to break through the pass at any time, and refused repeatedly: The Third Prince, Wulong has promised others that he will marry a wife, how can he?
Hearing the word "marrying a wife", Xia Changjie suddenly felt his blood rising and asked sternly: I can't, why can't the emperor brother? It's the same adultery, why can't I?!
Yue Menglong was shocked by his words and asked in a trembling voice: How do you... know?
Not only did I know, I even witnessed you with my own eyes, but I understood the pain in my heart when I saw you and the emperor's brother flirting with each other?! Xia Changjie almost shouted this sentence
Yue Menglong's heart has been completely disrupted by the sudden incident.
Listening to the confession of the boy in front of her, she clearly knew that she was the victim, but inexplicably replied with guilt: Sorry
The crazy nature on Xia Changjie's face gradually restrained. He leaned into Yue Menglong's ear and said softly: Good, Sister Yue, I will be very gentle and will never hurt you. Then his eyes became deep and vicious, and he jumped forward cleanly!
Well! Yue Menglong frowned lightly and let out a soft hum
Xia Changjie did what he said, but he did not hurt him. Instead, his vagina, which had been lubricated by honey, successfully received the huge penis, which made her feel ashamed and greedy for the swelling and fulfilling feeling of the passage.
Ah, ah... She wanted to pretend to be cold and indifferent, but failed. The giant roots went in and out of her body, grinding the hole walls and waving waves. The sense of emptiness when she pulled out and the sense of fullness when she filled it quickly intertwined, and it was so ecstatic that she was so enchanting.
Huh! Xia Changjie seems to be decisive and sophisticated, and after all, he relies on paper experiences learned from his father and husband's peeking at the pictures and stories of the sequel to his father and husband. However, his innate capital is indeed more powerful than Xia Changye. Therefore, even if he is just a rough hit, he can kill an ordinary woman to lose her armor, not to mention that he is not without skills
After he used the simplest way to push for more than a hundred times, he began to thrust rhythmically, while playing with his hands and kneading his proud big breasts, pinching them for a while, and gently licking them with his tongue.
Yue Menglong was played with both sensitive areas, and her lower body had already flooded with vaginal fluid. She held Xia Changjie's head with both hands, opened her red lips, and made only ecstatic moans and panting.
But Xia Changjie obviously would not be satisfied with such a warm rhythm. After more than a hundred times, he gradually increased the speed of thrusting. At first, Yue Menglong could still adapt, but when the rhythm of thrusting exceeded the limit she could bear, she finally couldn't help but shout: Third Prince, slow down, slower, so amazing!
The critical point is approaching, how could Xia Changjie accommodate her again? He continued to increase his efforts regardless of the situation. Even though he was at the end of his strength, he still gritted his teeth.
Huhu, Sister Yue, do you know that from the first sight, I put you in the deepest part of my heart
Ah, I don't know
Do you know how sad I was when I knew you were engaged to a marriage?
Me, I don't know
Do you know that I miss you so much that you should be my woman!
Ah, I don't...
Say it again, do you know! Xia Changjie tried his best to push, his expression ferociously, and he growled fiercely
Ahhh, I get it
What does Sister Yue know?
I know, I should be... your woman
Xia Changjie finally smiled, but his thrust under him still did not slow down. He continued to ask: Whose woman? Hum? Say it?
Yue Menglong had no choice but to care about anything else at this time, and just wanted the wave to swallow him, so he responded loudly: It's the third prince, Xia Changjie's woman!
Come! Xia Changjie lifted his breath and inserted his last fifty or sixty strokes with all his strength, making the beauty under him sway his head crazy, and his jade hand scratched the bed sheet under him three or four big holes
Finally, the world was dark, and the yin and yang were blending. All the hot sperm were sprayed into the depths of the flower palace. Yue Menglong screamed like an electric shock and fainted.
Xia Changjie breathed a sigh of relief, leaned down next to Yue Menglong, and reached out to cut her hair.
After the passion, he seemed to have become the innocent boy of Akagi. He said gently: Go to bed, Sister Yue, our good days are at the back
He turned over, looked at the stars outside the window, and murmured in a voice that only he could hear: My Beiyang's good life is also in the back of us.
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