Daughter of Hou's Mansion

The ambiguous panting sound was mixed with the man's rough panting.

"My lord, ah—" The thick walls still couldn't block the voice inside.

Shi Na seemed to be used to it naturally, and after getting along with her for the past few months, she had figured out the beauty's temperament.When she was under the bed, she always looked weak and vulnerable, but once she was on the bed, she was a slut, and the prince just liked her.

"My lord, my lord, hurry up—" Those bone-crushing groans had better be turned into a long whistling sound, and the two reached the peak almost at the same time. 13acv.

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When Feng Sanniang said these words, she was full of anger, her mouth trembled, and those curse words blurted out, and the idiot was really afraid that Feng Sanniang would not sell him wine, so he closed his mouth sullenly.

The naughty person next to him yelled: "Yoyo, don't we Feng Sanniang still have such an expression, Feng Sanniang, this Daxia boy can't be your old friend, okay?"

Looking back on those hellish days now, her body trembles. She stepped on her pride and self-esteem to get herself out of the pit of fire, so she will remember the person who pushed her into the pit of fire even if it turns into ashes. of.

Turning her head to look at the slightly rough appearance, a trace of disgust quickly flashed in her eyes, this man is very strong, her body has already been trained badly, no matter whether the man on the bed is her favorite or not Yes, she can feel physical pleasure in bed.

After half an hour, the rain in the room gradually dissipated, and Wen Renxiao rubbed the frail and boneless beauty with incomparable satisfaction and fell asleep.The woman in her arms slowly opened her eyes when the man beside her heard the sound of even breathing.

Wen Renxiao took advantage of the momentum and slammed into her body fiercely.

The king is here.Although she was reluctant in her heart, she also had to admit that Wen Renxiao's strong body brought her great happiness, her eyes narrowed slightly, and her frail hands reached down.She learned how to serve people, especially men, when she was in the brothel, and later in the military camp, in order to survive better, she became more and more sophisticated in these methods.

His voice was already loud, and the roar could be heard inside and outside the tavern, followed by a burst of laughter.That Feng Sanniang immediately put her hips on her hips and cursed at the person who spoke, "Put your mother's fart on, Lapisan, shut up my mother. Mr. Lu is a scholar. If you want to talk nonsense again, be careful that my mother throws you out!" Tavern."

Afterwards, before Wenrenmeng's personal conquest, he made suggestions and successfully got Wenrenmeng to hand over the government affairs of the Beirong imperial court to him. This achievement alone was enough for him to sit on the position of the first staff member of the Qi Palace.

"Papa——" Wen Renxiao stretched out his hands and patted his upturned buttocks with his insides. With a flip of his hands, he turned the person over and entered from behind. There were red palm prints on the milky buttocks. , red and white are distinct, and the beast-like movements further aroused the rage in Wen Renxiao's bones.

Mr. Lu smiled at her, like a peach blossom blooming in an instant, the maid's face turned even redder, her eyes flickered with excitement, and when she heard the warm voice saying "thank you", the always bold Beirong woman was shy He lowered his head, put the butter tea on the table, glanced at Mr. Lu again, and ran out quickly.

Wen Renxiao murmured, and as soon as he exerted his arms, he hugged the delicate body that was slightly away from him into his arms. Bai Shuangshuang saw that he was sleeping soundly, with an expression of undisguised disgust on his face, even if his identity was So what about King Qi of Beirong, he is just a rough and barbarian.

In the guest courtyard of King Qi's mansion, there lived the staff of the guest ministers of King Qi who heard people screaming.

"Yo, Mr. Lu is here to drink again." Feng Sanniang obviously knew Mr. Lu, and when she saw his figure, she twisted her waist and greeted him.

As King Qi's trusted subordinate, the guards of Prince Qi's mansion would naturally not block his way.

"Little fairy." Wen Renxiao's voice seemed to pop out through gaps in teeth.

After a while, I heard that sweet voice: "My lord, you are so heavy, come down quickly."

"Mr. Lu, this is the buttered tea I made. You can try it." A tall maid walked in with a bowl of buttered tea, her red face full of admiration.

"Okay!" Mr. Lu replied gently, before going up the stairs paved with stone steps.

"As usual, a catty of beef, a plate of peanuts, and a jug of good wine." Mr. Lu smiled at Feng Sanniang, which made the hot-tempered proprietress cover her mouth and smile.

The woman couldn't stop hugging him, Bai Xi's face was flushed red, her eyebrows and eyes were silky and very alluring, seeing Wen Ren Xiao's heart fluttered, she opened her mouth to enclose the woman's lips, who would have known that a woman Turning his head slightly, the rose-like red lips fell on his neck.

Mr. Lu looked at the figure that was going away like the wind, his original peach blossom smile gradually changed, and sarcasm flashed in his beautiful peach blossom eyes, he didn't even look at the butter tea, but went into the inner room Changed clothes for going out.

"That's why I would like to thank the lady boss." Mr. Lu did not refuse when he arrived.

The face of Shangguan Jue couldn't help but appear in Bai Shuangshuang's mind, and the phalanges that were clenched into fists couldn't help "cracking". The heir of the dignified Qin family army, the direct descendant of Prince Qin's mansion in Daxia, turned into an aide in the tent of King Beirong Qi , it is not that there are too many unspeakable secrets.

The woman whose alias was You Lan and who managed to win the favor of King Bei Rong Qi was Bai Shuangshuang.

Mr. Lu entered the most famous tavern in Xinshi. The proprietress of the tavern was a widow in her thirties. The small stall has turned into a big tavern today, and there are not many people on this street who don't know her.

Of course, according to the degree of importance received, these staff and guests are treated differently. Now Mr. Lu who only appeared in Qi Wangfu two months ago lives in the Meiyuan, the best guest courtyard.He fought with his life to block the assassin's assassination for King Qi, thus gaining Wen Renxiao's trust.

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Wen Renxiao also has the ability to look for fragrances when he is asleep, and he plunges into the soft Yunvfeng. His skin is very rough, and the beard pricks on the delicate skin, giving people an itchy feeling. Both white and white The thoughts of hatred were interrupted, the fiery breath sprayed on the sensitive skin, and her body softened involuntarily.

But after a while, the half-soft object gradually hardened in her hands, a smug smile appeared on Bai Shuangshuang's face, and she leaned forward to meet her.

Mr. Lu?Heh, Shangguan Jue, you probably never thought that there would be an old friend waiting for you in the Prince Qi's Mansion in Beirong.The corners of Bai Shuangshuang's lips curled up slightly, but there was a trace of cruelty in her eyes. She hated Shangguanjue. If it wasn't for him, the Bai family would not have suffered this crime. He hated Shangguanjue. He was cruel and indifferent. Regardless of her begging for mercy, she was sent to the military camp.

In the end, Wen Renxiao collapsed on Youlan's body, panting heavily, feeling the deadly pleasure.

The snow-white skin carried a faint fragrance. With the trembling of the body, the two balls of jade rabbits on the chest jumped up and down. Gu Yu's body was extremely sensitive, and after only two kneadings with his hands, she fell down on him as soft as if her bones had been pulled out, and the spring tide was even more raging underneath.

Her ending was slightly elongated, with a sense of laziness after the rain, Wen Renxiao felt that the originally weak part suddenly hardened again, turned over abruptly, and pulled the person underneath to sit on his lap. body.

Nowadays, when Daxia and Beirong are at war, Daxia people like Mr. Lu are still very conspicuous. Fortunately, he wears a plaque on his waist that belongs to Qi Wangfu, and there are no Rong people who hate Daxia Dynasty to come up to make trouble. .

After a while, Feng Sanniang came up with a plate of beef, a plate of peanuts, a pot of wine, and a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake: "Mr. Lu, this is what you want. This sweet-scented osmanthus cake is It’s a gift, this is a pastry passed down from Da Xia, you can try it for us to see if the pastry is pure or not.”

Seeing this, Feng Sanniang snorted twice proudly, turned her head, changed her smiling face and said, "Mr. Lu, the old seat upstairs is reserved for you. What you want will be here soon."

Then the more pleasure her body gets, the more intense the hatred in her heart. All of her is thanks to two people, Wei Qingluan and Shangguan Jue. Perhaps you never thought that I was still alive.

The tentacle is the soft and smooth skin, the waist that can be grasped tightly, and the slender legs just wrap around his body like this. Wen Renxiao's favorite is her smell, which is enough to let go on the bed, enough to be coquettish. .

The streets of Xinshi are already quite large. Although there is still a certain gap with the prosperity of Shangjing, for the nomadic Rong people all the year round, settling in Xinshi means stability. Strong, even the city wall is made of mountain rocks, which has become the most solid defense of Xinshi City.

The place where the pulse is more obvious is also the place where Wen Renxiao is most sensitive. With the orchid-like aroma, the hot and humid tongue slides gently, Wen Renxiao only feels that the lower body is getting more and more swollen, and it is heavy. On the top, the woman groaned, and the whole room exuded an obscene smell.

After Feng Sanniang delivered the food and got Mr. Lu's smile, she happily went downstairs.

After pouring himself a glass of wine, Mr. Lu began to drink. The plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake exudes a faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus, which is extremely rare.

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