The master in the room, mother-in-law Mei Niang can’t sit still

The candlelight reflected her colorful clothes like clouds and mist, and the graceful curves of her figure were looming, extremely tempting. She was none other than Mrs. Yang Li, the Duke of Ying, whom she had met during the day.

When he turned around, Mrs. Yang Li couldn't help but said: "It is indeed Mr. Chu, and I invite Mr. Chu to come over and talk!"

Chu Yan rushed over, cupped his hands and said, "I have met Mrs. Ying Guogong."

"Haha, the Duke's wife is just a poor person..."

Yang Li had a sad look on her face, but she immediately calmed down and asked, "Is that what Master Chu meant by the poem just now?"

Chu Yanchong scratched his head. He didn't want to be a copycat.

"I read it, but...but I didn't write it."

"It is indeed a good poem. Does Mr. Chu know who wrote it?" Yang Li continued to ask.

"I forgot-" Chu Yanchong said very calmly.

Yang Li: "...If that's the case, then it's not easy to ask more questions about my identity."

She saw that Chu Yanchong was swaying as he walked, and smelled the smell of alcohol on his body, so she said with concern: "Master Chu, do you want to come in and sit for a while?"

Chu Yanchong was a little confused now. He didn't think about anything else when he heard this, and he didn't think there was anything wrong. He just nodded.

"In that case, there will be a lot of trouble."

"Master Chu, there is no need to be polite, please come in."

After entering the courtyard, Chu Yanchong realized that this was a side courtyard, which looked a bit desolate.

As Yang Li entered the house, under the bright candlelight, he saw Yang Li wearing a bright red peony shirt, a white gauze coat, and a pink narcissus flower and green leaf skirt with pleated skirt. pleats.

The hem of her skirt fell to the ground like the brilliance of snow and moonlight, making her graceful and graceful figure even more sexy and attractive.

Although this room is not large, it is fully furnished and decorated very comfortably.

There was also a wine pot and a wine glass on the table. There was still half a glass of wine in the wine glass, which was obviously leftover by Yang Li.

Chu Yanchong happened to be thirsty and didn't pay attention. He picked it up and drank it all in one gulp.

Chapter 95 Madam, you don’t want to be known...

"Good wine!"

After drinking the wine, Chu Yan gave a compliment.

This wine has a refreshing taste. The most rare thing is that it does not have the slightly sour feeling of ordinary wine. It is indeed worthy of his praise.

After drinking the wine, Chu Yanchong was about to speak when he suddenly saw a blush on Yang Li's face.

He didn't realize what was going on at first. He lowered his head and saw the wine glass in his hand, and then he remembered.

There is only one wine glass on the table, and there is only half a glass of wine left. There is no need to say who was drinking before.

And looking at the edge of the wine glass, there is a hint of bright red, which seems to be the same color as the rouge on Yang Li's lips...

This is so embarrassing.

Soon, Yang Li's face became as red as her lips.

"Ahem, Mrs. Yang, this..." Chu Yanchong didn't know what to say.

He sat on the chair and didn't know where to put his hands.

Huh, what is this?

Chu Yanchong felt that he touched something. It was cylindrical. When he took it out, he saw that it was more than half a foot long. It felt warm and moist, as if...

"Ah——" At this moment, Yang Li exclaimed, and her body was shaking.

Chu Yanchong understood, wasn't this what was said in the legend...

Mr. Jiao?

It seems that Yang Li's spring boudoir is lonely, so she has to use this method to comfort herself, regardless of the fact that there is no one else in the small courtyard, and it looks like it is deserted.

To do this kind of thing, you really need a quiet place.

"Mrs. Yang, I'm really sorry. It's already late at night. I still..."

"Master Chu, do you already regard me as that kind of watery woman?" Yang Li covered her face, not daring to look at Chu Yanchong at all.

"Well, that's not true." Chu Yanchong scratched his head, "This is Madam's own choice, and it does not affect others, let alone me. Naturally, I have no right to point fingers at Madam or make irresponsible remarks."

When he was still at Blue Star, what Chu Yanchong followed was the principle that it was none of your business and none of my business.

He feels that as long as it doesn't affect him, it has nothing to do with others.

Chu Yanchong's words had some effect, and Yang Li's mood became more stable: "Master Chu, are you speaking from your heart? Are you deliberately trying to please the slave family?"

"Of course not, cough..." Chu Yanchong always felt that it would be risky to stay, so he stood up and prepared to leave, "Madam, I'll take my leave."

"Your Excellency, please stay."

"Well, Mrs. Yang, there's no need to send her away. I can find my own way out."

Chu Yanchong waved his hand and opened the door.

"No, I mean, sir, please stay."

Yang Li's hasty voice sounded behind him.

"Oh? Does Mrs. Yang have any advice?" Only then did Chu Yanchong understand that Mrs. Yang Li wanted him to wait.

"Master Chu, what happened today..." Yang Li bit her lip, a look of longing and hope on her face.

"Madam, you don't want to...cough cough cough..." Chu Yanchong cupped his hands and said, "Oh, don't worry, I'm not a gossip."

"In that case, I would like to thank you sir." Mrs. Yang Li bowed and thanked you.

It was already evening, and Mrs. Yang Li was wearing a soft and soft evening dress, which could not cover her beauty at all. When she bent down, her light shirt hung down close to her body, and the wide open top of her shirt revealed a piece of breast like white jade. , the crimson mandarin duck's bust was exposed, and a deep and attractive ravine was squeezed out on the chest.

Under the slim waist, under the tulle, a pair of long, round, plump and straight thighs are stretched to reveal their curves, with a faint flesh color. Those beautiful jade feet are stepping on the soft carpet, and they are not even wearing clothes. No shoes on.

"Gulu——" Chu Yanchong swallowed involuntarily, "Madam, please get up quickly."

With that said, he stepped forward and helped Yang Li up.

Unfortunately, Yang Li hadn't touched a man's body in an unknown amount of time. At this moment, Chu Yanchong held her arm, feeling the power and heat coming from her. She couldn't help but feel a feeling in her heart that she never dared to have in her dreams. Thoughts——

If I were hugged by such a pair of thick arms...

Yang Li subconsciously tightened her legs, and her face became flushed.

Maybe because he drank too much and had a beautiful woman in his arms, Chu Yanchong didn't know what happened, but he said this out of nowhere.

"Madam, you don't want anyone to know about this, right?"

Yang Li was stunned. She raised her head and saw the handsome face of the young man in front of her, the young and tall figure, the sunny and energetic atmosphere, and her eyes gradually narrowed like a cat.

At this moment, in a quiet room under the lamp, a man and a woman alone, a strange feeling was quickly fermented, released and spread by her drunkenness.

A kind of pleasure made her body tremble uncontrollably.

This kind of pleasure is not only the longing of a mature woman for the love of a man and a woman, but also the pleasure of revenge.

That's right, revenge.

Mrs. Yang Li wanted to take revenge on the husband of the country who left their mother and daughter in Chang'an and went to his office to live a life of drunkenness and wealth.

Her eyes gradually brightened up, and her eyes were pretty, watery, and full of charm.

Those plump and sexy lips make people want to kiss her as soon as they see her.

The bright red gauze pajamas, the sideburns hanging low, the slender neck, the slender and coquettish figure in the swaying gait are alluring.

Gently squeezing into Chu Yanchong's arms, the mature woman pressed against him softly, put her hot lips to his ear, and murmured softly with a sigh-like moan: "Chu Yanchong Sir, what are you going to do before you let me go?"

The spring shirt was thin, so she hugged Chu Yanchong, and the plump and soft feeling was clearly transmitted to him through every point of contact between the two.

Although he was no longer Brother Chu, it was the first time for Chu Yanchong to be so close to a mature woman.

For a moment, his heart was beating like a drum, and his mouth felt dry.

Yang Li whispered in Chu Yanchong's ear, slid her lips to his lips, and kissed him gently.

Then he opened his arms, took a step back, smiled coyly at him, and gently pulled the acacia knot around his waist with an impeccably beautiful gesture...

Her fragrant shoulders were slightly shaved, and the silky, smooth and soft robe slowly fell down like a light cloud, and a graceful and fragrant body appeared in front of Chu Yanchong.

Fourteen words appeared in Chu Yanchong's heart——

When I was young, I didn’t know how good a wife was and mistook a girl for a treasure.

Of course, this is not to say that girls are bad, but the mature charm of a married woman is what attracts men the most.

The woman in front of Chu Yanchong was already a mature woman.

Chapter 96 Sir, is this okay?

Snow-white jade body, skin as soft and smooth as mutton-fat white jade, pink and pleasant.The round shoulders and the delicate and attractive breasts that could not be covered by the bust suddenly appeared, and a lively and fragrant smell was sent to his nose while half-covered and half-exposed.

She was also wearing a bra and a pair of soft, semi-transparent pants, which did little to cover up her exquisite and convex body, but instead added endless temptation.

The snow-white and smooth body was almost naked, and the plump breasts appeared tremblingly under Chu Yanchong's nose. It seemed that he could touch the warm jade fragrance as soon as he lowered his head.

As soon as he lowered his head, he saw the slender and round thighs, the white jade-like feet, and the crimson trousers with a slightly concave gap between the legs.

All of this exudes an enchanting brilliance through delicate and round lines. Under the lamp, it appears alone in front of him, fragrant and charming.

"My lord, is this okay?"

Yang Li looked at Chu Yanchong, her watery eyes were quietly covered with a layer of moist and moving mist, which was a silent invitation.

The graceful and delicate body further stimulated Chu Yanchong's desire through clever twists.

Those smooth and hot lips kissed inch by inch from the tip of his nose and lips to his earlobe, biting lightly, making him shiver.

"Sir, the husband of the slave family has been to Jiannan Road for more than a year. And before that, he had not touched the slave family for a long time..." Yang Li murmured softly, "He would rather bring those Hu Ji back. At home, he drinks and has fun with his friends, and he doesn’t want to touch the slave’s house. Sir, can you understand that kind of pain? "

"Mrs. Yang..."

"Please call me Qingying, my lord. You saved my little girl Yuhuan, and my family doesn't know how to repay you. Only this body..."

If Chu Yanchong remained indifferent at this time, then he would not be considered a man.

The strong arms held Li Qingying, who was as weak as a lamb, in his arms, and pressed his lips to the gently trembling and charming sandalwood lips.

Boo!

When their mouths touched, Li Qingying's mind went blank.

Chu Yanchong greedily sucked in the soft and moist fragrance, full of the fragrance of mature women, and penetrated into his heart along with the soft moans.

And Li Qingying's originally slightly stiff body quickly softened under the caress of his naughty big hands.

Her hot and delicate body couldn't help but tremble, the peach blush on her cheeks spread to her pink neck, and her earlobes, which were originally crystal clear and delicate, were now a bright red.

For a mature woman, once the desire that has been suppressed for a long time is stirred up, the consequences will be extremely terrible.

"Ow~"

Li Qingying was passive aggressive at first, but then took the initiative to stroke Chu Yanchong's back.

The cold hands roamed seductively on his back, causing him to tense up and let out a low growl.

Chu Yan roared as low as a wild beast, which instigated Li Qingying's desire to expand even more, and also inadvertently increased her courage.

She pressed her delicate body tightly against Chu Yanchong, rubbing gently.

The soft and wet tongue was on his neck and shoulders, sometimes licking lightly, sometimes taking a bite.

At this time, Chu Yanchong's hands unceremoniously penetrated into the skirt of her clothes, enjoying the erect and plump places that made all women jealous.

He could no longer suppress his endless desire, and tightly grabbed Li Qingying's waist, hugging her sideways and placing her on the couch aside.

Li Qingying seemed to have felt something was about to happen, and her heart suddenly became nervous again, but she was addicted to this extremely exciting game.

Chu Yanchong's heavy body pressed tightly on the couch, and the pain and suffocation under the pressure did not bring her any discomfort.

Instead, it was like a hot spring quickly irrigating and filling her empty and desolate soul.

She hugged Chu Yanchong's neck crazily, and kissed him continuously on his neck, face, and chest.

And Chu Yanchong responded to her quickly and positively.