Chapter 71: Insulted by attempted seduction (Little meat)

The theme song in the lower part, an old song that I like very much?

"The Two Heroes"

Singer: Xiao Lizhu

Wind and thunder, change in an instant

How to say hero tears from the beginning

No dust in the past

Sighing back to the moonlight

Past events are like smoke and dreams

Time flies in the blink of an eye

Who is waiting for whom

Who wasted his time for whom

It's still blurred in it

The joys and sorrows of the world, different fates

You have your journey

If I walk with me, what will my fate be

Who can predict the separation and separation

Don't ask if there are old dreams in the past

In the misty rain, my heart is confused

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East Palace

The empty palace is cold and silent, and the thick palace gates are like layers of curtains, opening in front of you one after another.

The noble and arrogant emperor used his strong right arm to hold the slender and gentle phoenix girl in the waist. His steps were strong and steady. The cold and hard stone slabs under his feet hit each other, making a clear and thunderous sound of impact, echoing between the empty and deep palaces.

Yu Ling silently stared at the man's tough side face, dark cloud-like black hair pouring down like flowing water, white jade arms as white as bright moon hooked the man's left shoulder softly, and her slender and naked legs appeared faintly under the floating white skirt.

She was thrown hard on the soft and fragrant carved bed. This was the palace of Prince Yuan Shao. The bed still had the fragrance of osmanthus flowers that she knew was unique to the prince.

Yuwen Qinglan opened her arms and supported her by her neck. In the dim light, his emotions-free amber eyes looked at her coldly and playfully, as if observing a dying prey.

This man was very dangerous. Yu Ling sensitively smelled the cold and cruel breath on the other party, but she had no way out. She lowered her eyes slightly, tried to adjust her mood, silently recited the secret of the mèi technique in her heart, and then slowly raised her head. Her cold eyes suddenly became shimmering and charming, and the corners of her mouth curled up a charming and teasing curve, and she called out in a soft and feather-like voice: Your Majesty...

The beauty is delicate, her jade is delicate, she is shy and can even speak. She will be fascinated by a man. Unfortunately, Yuwen Qinglan is not an ordinary man.

A dull laughter came from the chest, Yuwen Qinglan stretched out her hand, and her cold and rough fingertips slowly slid across her smooth and beautiful cheeks. His hands were not as noble as his identity, covered with thick cocoons, which was caused by his long-term military career.

Yu Ling tried her best to endure the strange touch from her skin, raised her head, making her smile softer, her cold fingers gradually moved down, and suddenly pressed her graceful and slender neck tightly, making her breathless

Dugu Yuling, put away your mèi skills, that one is useless to me. The man's voice is dull and cold

The chill of the man's words and the pain from his neck all showed the failure of the seduction of color, Yu Ling opened her eyes wide in fear. For the first time in her life, she failed in her all-out technique!

The hand that held her neck tightly was as cold as steel, slowly closed without mercy. Her chest was so painful that it was about to suffocate. The shadow of death climbed up to her heart. She closed her eyes dejectedly, and a line of crystal clear tears slid down the corners of her eyes.

Suddenly, the pressure on her neck disappeared, she greedily breathed the fresh air, but then there was a harsh sound of cracking silk, and the whole body was cold. She was frightened to find that the white marbled clothes on her body had been torn apart, and the broken east beads fell to the floor one after another, making a crisp jingle sound.

Yuwen Qinglan looked at her as if she was looking at the fish on the chopping board. From close distance, her appearance was not a beautiful beauty, but her slightly trembling eyelashes stained with tears and her black helpless eyes like small animals are indeed pleasing to the eye.

I give you two choices: First, tell me where Yuan Shao went; Second, which one do you want to choose to be my woman?

I...how do I know where the prince went? Your Majesty shouldn't ask me. Yu Ling replied in a panic that Yuan Shao's whereabouts could not be said, but the second way... she was unwilling to choose.

Oh? It seems that the princess has made up her mind to recommend herself to the pillow. The beauty is so kind, I am disrespectful.

Before she could react, Yuwen Qinglan's strong tiger body was as strong as a mountain, pressing down the tyrannical body. He didn't even take off his clothes and boots. The armor with a cold and cold light directly stuck to her naked and soft body. Yuling was immediately aroused and had goose bumps all over her body, and she struggled fiercely with fear and unwillingness.

Don't... don't... let me go! Yu Ling used both hands and feet, and when she resisted dyingly, it was obvious that this man was beyond her control. If that were the case, how could she be willing to be humiliated by her enemy who destroyed her country and her family?

No? Haha, don't you know that resistance will only inspire men's desire to conquer? Yuwen Qinglan sneered, easily suppressing her struggling limbs

The most beautiful girl in the Yuan Wei Dynasty, the most beautiful woman in her body, is now surrendering to his majestic body. This kind of stimulation of hunting beauty brings men the pleasure of fighting on the battlefield and siegeing the city.

This thought made the man's eyes full of lust. He lowered his head, held her pink nipples in his mouth, bitten hard, and swam on her naked jade body like a rough big hand, as if he was patrolling the territory he had captured with his own hands, feeling her slight trembling and crying

Spreading her tightly closed slender legs, Yuwen Qinglan lifted the hem of the battle robe, and the magnificent genitals as thick as a child's arm were already standing upright. The round and huge glans overflowed with transparent pre-spices, indicating the emperor's high and vigorous desire.

The moment he was invaded, Yu Ling couldn't help crying, and his dry body was pierced mercilessly, but the pain in his body was insignificant compared to the pain in his heart.

She had never felt so frightened and disgusted by the bed. The soft bed under her body still had the warm breath of Yuan Shao. How many times have she imagined in her heart that she was lingering with her beloved man on this bed. At this moment, she finally lay on it as she wished, but the man who was galloping on her was a life-and-death enemy that had destroyed all her life and death.

Her crying did not make the cold man soften his heart, but instead stimulated the tyranny in his heart. Yuwen Qinglan snorted coldly, raised her legs high, and her strong tiger waist moved quickly, and thrust hard one after another. Gradually, her dry passage naturally secreted some flower liquid, making his in and out smoother

The lewd sound of water made her know her wetness and softness. She turned her head to the side in humiliation and embarrassment. Yuwen Qinglan's long sword was reflected in her blurry vision. The morning light outside the window looked over it, and the cold light shining. Even at this time, the man did not forget to put his weapons in his place within his reach.

Yu Ling stopped crying, stiffened her body, neither catered nor struggled. She had a pale face, bit her lower lip tightly, and her wet apricot eyes were stubbornly wide open, with unconcealed strong hatred, staring at the man raging on her, as if she could kill the other person with her eyes.

As an emperor, Yuwen Qinglan has never lacked beauty. Whether it is gentle or quiet, or enchanting and sexy, it has never fascinated him. But it is very strange. Her stubborn eyes with hatred are like violent aphrodisiacs, making the man so excited that he can't suppress himself. His breathing is gradually heavy, and the force of the thrusting is gradually out of control. After a long time, when Yu Ling felt that the flower path that was repeatedly entered was already numb, and even a trace of burning pleasure gradually rose. The man happily arched his back and let out a low roar, and the scorching liquid spilled into the depths of her body.

Yuwen Qinglan vented her half-hard desire without any nostalgia. The hot lust on her face had dissipated invisibly. He smiled and said: Unexpectedly, Princess Lanling, who is said to be a charming princess, is like a dead fish on the bed. It really disappoints me...

Writer's words:

After much anticipation, the second part is updated. Let's wait for a few days, but the amount is still enough. Hahaha, the waves

The second part is called "The Two Heroes". The song at the beginning is very appropriate to the article. I especially like the first four sentences:)