On the second day, Ouyang Wan'er didn't even know how she returned to the room. She only knew that she was satisfied with her beauty father for one night. Even when she got up, there was still thick white spilling out from the mouth of her pussy. Her two still swollen labia silently told me how passionate and fierce battle she had with her beauty father last night.
Of course, throughout the whole process, Ouyang Wan'er's mother was just an irrelevant third party. She didn't know or notice it, and just fell asleep peacefully.
Although Ouyang Wan'er knew her mother's condition, her beautiful father was completely unaware of it, but she also gained countless stimulation and pleasure in that ignorance.
Moreover, even if the queen was sent away, many servants in the mansion looked at Sang Mo differently. After all, she looked so cold and so fierce on the bed. The gap was large enough to give people room for imagination. I don’t know how many little palace maids were fantasizing about Sang Mo.
Ouyang Wan'er naturally didn't know about fantasy. She only knew that her eyes fell on her handsome husband again.
And this time, her prey was the eldest son, Shu Jingyi
Shu Jingyi has always been good at riding, but at the same time, he has a great attainment in poetry. Just half a month later, a poetry conference will be held in the palace. Ouyang Wan'er took this opportunity to ask Shu Jingyi for advice.
Since I want to learn poetry, why don’t I hire a teacher? What should I do? Shu Jingyi was extremely dissatisfied and didn’t want to have anything to do with Ouyang Wan'er
Oh my god, why do you dislike me so much?
I am your wife Ah, I am the head of the family Ah, do you still have any magnanimity?
Ouyang Wan'er is secretly annoyed, yes, she is secretly annoyed. After all, if you get angry with this handsome man openly, it will be of no use to him to clean him up.
But who is you? The next queen in the eyes of the queen. This whole country will be yours. You are Shu Jingyi, hum!
Ouyang Wan'er left angrily. Shu Jingyi thought he could escape, but he didn't expect that in less than half an hour, Ouyang Wan'er asked for an imperial edict, which required Shu Jingyi to guide Ouyang Wan'er's poetry until the day before the poetry conference.
Of course, throughout the whole process, Ouyang Wan'er's mother was just an irrelevant third party. She didn't know or notice it, and just fell asleep peacefully.
Although Ouyang Wan'er knew her mother's condition, her beautiful father was completely unaware of it, but she also gained countless stimulation and pleasure in that ignorance.
Moreover, even if the queen was sent away, many servants in the mansion looked at Sang Mo differently. After all, she looked so cold and so fierce on the bed. The gap was large enough to give people room for imagination. I don’t know how many little palace maids were fantasizing about Sang Mo.
Ouyang Wan'er naturally didn't know about fantasy. She only knew that her eyes fell on her handsome husband again.
And this time, her prey was the eldest son, Shu Jingyi
Shu Jingyi has always been good at riding, but at the same time, he has a great attainment in poetry. Just half a month later, a poetry conference will be held in the palace. Ouyang Wan'er took this opportunity to ask Shu Jingyi for advice.
Since I want to learn poetry, why don’t I hire a teacher? What should I do? Shu Jingyi was extremely dissatisfied and didn’t want to have anything to do with Ouyang Wan'er
Oh my god, why do you dislike me so much?
I am your wife Ah, I am the head of the family Ah, do you still have any magnanimity?
Ouyang Wan'er is secretly annoyed, yes, she is secretly annoyed. After all, if you get angry with this handsome man openly, it will be of no use to him to clean him up.
But who is you? The next queen in the eyes of the queen. This whole country will be yours. You are Shu Jingyi, hum!
Ouyang Wan'er left angrily. Shu Jingyi thought he could escape, but he didn't expect that in less than half an hour, Ouyang Wan'er asked for an imperial edict, which required Shu Jingyi to guide Ouyang Wan'er's poetry until the day before the poetry conference.
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