Queen Flower

Yan Zhan's hand continued to move, covering the grass with his palm, and began to explore all her secrets.

Jiang Lan's face flushed red, and her eyes swept across the ferocious behemoth, and the slight sense of innocence that rose in her heart immediately disappeared without a trace. She didn't think it was a good thing. Although she had little experience, she was also It has been experienced twice, and it has never felt good, and now the nightmare is about to start again. Jiang Lan began to flinch, twisting away his body to retreat.

Yan Zhan pulled out his hand and grabbed her twisted leg, his wet fingers pinched on her beautifully shaped white calf.

Jiang Lan stretched out the other leg and stepped on his chest to resist him, imagining that if he was as powerful as an ox, it would be great to kick him flying like this. In fact, it was impossible. No matter how much effort she exerted, Yan Zhan didn't move at all. He just raised his hand and put that leg on his shoulder.

Yan Zhan's eyes were gray and red, and he had lost his clarity. He leaned over and pressed down, Jiang Lan felt severe pain, and immediately tightened his whole body. He only went in for one head, and then he was stuck there and couldn't move.

Jiang Lan began to shout, "Yan Zhan, get out of here, I regret it, help."

The sweat on Yan Zhan's forehead slid down his cheeks, and the bronze skin shone brightly, as if a layer of oil had been applied.

The closed door was suddenly opened, and a little **** rushed in. Seeing them like this, they stood there and stayed on the spot, unable to say a word.

In fact, the people at the door were all waiting, and the emperor was waiting for them to repent. As long as they repented, the matter would be over, so the little **** who sent the message tremblingly hoped for them to repent. They didn't see His Majesty's face. Ah, even though it was his order, he was the one who wanted to go back on it the most. So now when he heard the word "repentance", he pushed open the door on impulse.

But now he was stunned on the spot, what did he see?

Bright red bed. There are two people who are naked and entangled. The faces below are like the bright moon, the color is like peach blossoms, the limbs are slender, the skin is as white as jade, and the skin is as smooth as porcelain. Blooming white lotus. The man's muscles are tangled, Kong Wu is powerful, and the bronze body is like a bronze sculpture. Fit but not overly exaggerated, his long hair parted, obscuring his resolute face.

in this almost static picture. A slender and round leg that was carved out of white jade rested on his shoulders. He was half-kneeling in front of her, his body was close, and he was half-pressing the person below him. With both hands tightly pressing her hand, fingers interlocking, this person is like a bow full of strings, wild and ready to go.

The little eunuch's face was blood red, and Yan Zhan turned around. Squeeze out a sentence from between his teeth, "Get out of here." The murderous eyes were suppressed. Patience, on the verge of explosion.

In fact, Yan Zhan couldn't help it, all the blood in his body flowed to one place, and all his senses stayed there. So tight, so moist. It was so hot that he wanted to enter completely, and wanted to seize it desperately.

The little **** hurriedly exited. The moment the door closed tightly, Jiang Lan's heart that had just tensed was relieved, and his body relaxed a little. Yan Zhan stayed still, and immediately felt her softening. He took a deep breath and snorted. , attacked vigorously, broke through the obstacles, and finally reached the deepest point.

Jiang Lan's tears came out big and big, and the pain was so shocking that she was shocked. Damn, that layer of boring things has grown back again, how much hatred Xiaoxi has with her, to make her so difficult, every time You have to torture her and never let her go.

Yan Zhan hugged her and panted deeply, kissed her tears dry little by little, and then slowly indulged his body, from shallow to deep, and slowly accelerated, he tried to restrain his vigorous desire, her face was very pale, His brows were wrinkled and his lips were clenched. He was very distressed, but he couldn't stop. Even slowing down seemed to kill him.

But even so, it couldn't ease his anxiety, there was a fire burning in his body, which made him less and less rational.

"I can't help it." Yan Zhan said in a low voice, then put his hand into her waist, supported her buttocks and pressed against him, he twitched/moved vigorously, squeezed and ground, making Jiang Lan unable to retreat Retreat, there is no escape.

He pulled out his arms, pushed her legs up, put his hands on the bedboard through her legs, folded her in half, and let her clean calves hang from his arms.

Yan Zhan raised his head, his eyes blurred, and all his reason finally disappeared. The battle of strength and speed was like stepping on blood on the battlefield, brave and invincible.

A ferocious beast finally unfolded its plundering fangs and began his journey of conquest endlessly. Jiang Lan never knew that she was so vulnerable, and she couldn't help but start moaning.

It hurts so much that Emma is cheating. There is no end to it. Jiang Lan wants to cry. Even if there is a strange numbness that is gradually rising, it cannot stop the pain of cutting flesh with a dull knife. The pain can cover everything. .

The sturdy carved wooden bed shook violently, making an unbearable "squeak" sound, as if it were about to collapse in an instant.

The people outside the door were blushing, and they didn't have to put their ears to listen. The earth-shattering voice came directly, and even covering their ears couldn't stop them. After an unknown amount of time, I suddenly heard a loud noise, what happened? Everyone jumped up in horror, but they dared not open the door to check, they could only look at each other.

Inside the door, Jiang Lan was held in Yan Zhan's arms. He trembled in his arms and pressed against her tightly to release himself. The tide-like feeling rushed through his mind, like a huge wave, overwhelming the sky. Pounce on the rocks with infinite force, smashing them to smithereens.

At that moment, he clenched his fists and hammered on the bed, with the force of thunder, and the poor bed finally couldn't bear it any longer. With a loud noise, it fell apart in a hurry, and the top of the bed hit Yan Zhan's arched back. It was broken into two pieces, and fell to both sides, leaving only the red curtain that covered the sky and wrapped the two people into a ball.

Jiang Lan was a little sluggish, she was well protected and didn't hit a single point.

Yan Zhan wrapped her body around her, tore the curtain with his hands and threw it aside, then hugged her and got up from the collapsed bed.

"Put me down." Jiang Lan turned her head and looked shamelessly at the bed. This time, she was thrown into the Pacific Ocean. How could she go out to meet people in a while?

Yan Zhan withdrew from her body, then pulled down her legs around his waist and put her down carefully on the ground.

Jiang Lan hurriedly left him, and before she stepped out, her feet softened, and she almost fell a dog and gnawed at the mud. This person is so savage, it really hurts her to death. Jiang Lan avoided Yan Zhan's outstretched hand and limped up to pick up the clothes on the ground and quickly put them on.

She now understands what is going on with her body. Xiaoxi said so nicely at the beginning, what is her physique that is the most so? What is she, she is a sexual/cold/indifferent, no wonder she didn't find a man in modern age. She has now had three experiences, and none of them was a good one. Every time she was in pain, especially this time, it had made her fear.

The two dressed slowly, Jiang Lan grinned from time to time, Yan Zhan was full of guilt, "I'm sorry, it hurts you, it won't hurt next time." I can't hold back my complacency.

I still want to see your ghost next time. Jiang Lan didn't speak, only cursed in his heart. The most hateful one was that emperor Sima Jin. If it wasn't for his troubles, how could this happen.

Yan Zhan opened the door and looked at the group of wooden statues standing at the door. His face was slightly red, and he tried to speak calmly, but he opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

The faces of the people outside the door were all blushing. Eunuch Li saw the two walk out of the room, glanced at the room again, waved the palace servants to check in, and then said to the two: "So, let's go to see the emperor with the miscellaneous family." He turned around and left, lamenting in his heart, "Your Majesty, this matter is irreversible now.

Sima Jin never left the imperial study, Jiang Lan and Yan Zhan stood outside the door and were never allowed in.

After a while, the task of the little **** was also completed, and he entered the imperial study with Eunuch Li.

Sima Jin held the memorial in his hand, and his voice was cold, "How?"

Eunuch Li replied cautiously, "This...it's true, they really...have a bridal chamber."

Sima Jin's face was ashen, he threw away the memorial in his hand, and looked at Eunuch Li with a burning gaze.

Eunuch Li bit his head and continued: "The bed has collapsed, there are traces on the sheet, and there are bloodstains... Mr. Jiang seems to be injured, um... It's strange to walk."

Sima Jin patted the table, "Where are they?"

Eunuch Li hurriedly knelt down, "General Yan and Lord Jiang are both outside."

"Go away, let them go to me, go as far as you want." Sima Jin shouted angrily, smashing the teacup on the table to the ground, the fragments flew and scratched the back of Eunuch Li's hand, and a trace of blood seeped out.

Eunuch Li didn't dare to say a word, and immediately climbed out the door to pass the decree.

Sima Jin looked at the little **** on the other side, "Didn't I ask you to pass the decree? Did they not regret it?"

The little **** knelt on the ground, "I regret it, Lord Jiang regrets it, but..."

"But what? Then I dragged it out and cut it." Sima Jin said coldly.

The little **** gritted his teeth and said, "The servant rushed in when he heard Master Jiang's cry of repentance, only to see General Yan pressing Master Jiang and not letting go, and the two of them... have already become a thing."

"So, you saw everything?" Sima Jin stared at him.

The little **** lowered his head, "Yes." He glanced at the emperor's ugly face, and immediately changed his mind, "No, I didn't see anything."

Sima Jin waved his hand, "Drag it out for me and chop it up."

...

Sima Jin lowered his head and felt depressed. Originally, it was just to punish them for daring to change their ways to resist the decree, but now it is a fake. I don't know why, but when I think of Jiang Lan's feminine-like body being pressed down by that **** Yan Zhan, I feel particularly uncomfortable. He thinks that he has never been as good as Longyang, and the reason for his emotion now is probably because he has destroyed the emperor's sister's prospective husband, and he feels guilty.