Chapter 3: Little Mouth Can Cry H

6days ago Historical fiction 4
She knew it.

The emperor is a man, a man, and he also likes beauty.

Zhou Qiang generously put down the pipa and bowed, asking Your Majesty to wait and allow me to change my clothes.

This is the reason why she didn't dress up before.

She put on silk and satin on her, and was dressed in a colorful way, and invited the emperor to favor her. What was the difference between her and the concubines of the previous dynasty who were sent before?

The emperor likes a woman, and the decoration of this woman is meaningful and valuable.

Zhou Qiang changed into a begonia red dress and danced the famous "Green Waist Dance".

The dance particularly tests the flexibility of a person's body. She whirls her arms and lowers her waist... After a long time, she is so tired that she is panting.

Xiao Du sat on the couch and enjoyed the beauty dance calmly.

The woman's waist was tightly tied, her sleeves were hanging down on the ground, and her breasts under her white belly band were trembling with her red clothes, as if she was about to burst out.

The slender white toes are curved like a crescent moon, and they are on the smooth white jade floor, making people afraid of breaking or breaking, so they want to put them in the palm of their hands to take care of them carefully.

The emperor looked calm, but Zhou Qiang keenly discovered that his fingers holding the teacup were clenched very tightly.

That is a sign of tension or excitement.

A dignified king of a country has nothing to worry about women, at most he is moved.

He was not as calm as he looked on.

Zhou Qiang was brave enough to jump closer to the emperor. In front of him, he suddenly turned around and pretended to make a mistake and almost fell.

A strong arm steadily supported her back.

Zhou Qiang crawled along the pole, his legs weakened and slipped into the man's arms.

She straddled him.

The emperor did not scold or push away, and his warm palms were still pressed against her back.

Zhou Qiang gasped carefully, climbed onto the emperor's shoulder with both hands, and apologized for a gentle voice. The servant did not jump for a long time and his skills were unfamiliar. He also asked His Majesty to punish him.

It should be punished.Xiao Du rubbed his delicate skin through the gauze dress and asked in a low voice, "Tell me, how do I punish me?"

The emperor punished people and asked them to be punished while touching them? It was obvious that he flirted with her.

Zhou Qiang sent his breasts to Xiao Du's arms as he was kind, and his sweaty cheeks pressed against his neck. His Majesty punished him as he wanted, and I would like to accept it.

He acts like he is free to play with.

Xiao Du looked at Zhou Qiangfu's familiar appearance as he was low and moved his palm down her waist. Where do you want me to punish me?

Men punish women, either above or below.

Zhou Qiang pulled off a strap from his bellyband, and his white breasts bounced out from one side, with a little bright red at the tip, and it was so beautiful.

She moved her hips and rubbed her palm lightly.

Facing the warm fragrance of nephrite, Xiao Du did not grab or lower his head to eat like an ordinary man. He just took a light look and teleported away.

Of course, Zhou Qiang knew Xiao Du's concentration.

The emperor was young and romantic, and had a good reputation in Youzhou and Hedong. He was favored by many noble girls, and even famous brothels invited him to the brothels.

He must have seen many beauties of all kinds.

If he easily fell under the body of the concubine of the previous dynasty, he would seem to be too impatient.

Zhou Qiang pulled a little bellyband to cover the bright red grain, leaving only half of her breasts swaying outside.

She had enough patience to lure slowly.

Xiao Du glanced at the corner of his eyes, and the trace of lingering was sensitively captured by Zhou Qiang.

Look, it's not completely unthinkable.

Zhou Qiang looked as if he was unconscious. He lowered his head and reached under his skirt, unbuttoned the hidden buckle of his crotch, and used force on the ground to snatch one of Xiao Du's hands and sat up tightly.

The soft pussy was tightly pressed against the back of his hand, and she tried to relax, spreading her flowering lips, allowing the shell meat and vaginal beans to rub against the hard finger bones.

Xiao Du's eyes narrowed.

I didn't expect Zhou Qiang to be so bold.

When she pulled on her bellyband, he thought she was going to retreat, but she unexpectedly gave him the softest part of her body to his hands.

Since Your Majesty does not want to punish me, Your Majesty will deal with it below.Zhou Qiang softly hugged Xiao Du's neck and gently rubbed his lower body. If he was punished hard, I would cry loudly.

Xiao Du felt that what she said was not crying from above.

Haven’t tried the Fengyue before, it doesn’t mean that I haven’t seen the Fengyue before.

He hooked his fingers, pushed away the shell meat, and poked his slender fingertips into the hole.

Where to cry, where to cry?

Zhou Qiang shook his butt and ate Xiao Du's fingers into his body in one bite, and said softly: I want to be bullied by His Majesty and cry...

It can be said to be a pun.

Xiao Du was not polite to her. His slender fingers went straight into the heart of the flower, and his delicate flesh tangled up. After a few thrusts, there was a gurgling sound of water.

He couldn't hear the sarcastic tone, he had a good mouth.

Then does Your Majesty like it?Zhou Qiang swayed her hips to cater to her.

Xiao Du curled his lips and added another finger. Which emperor doesn’t like a slutty concubine like you?

This sounds strange inexplicably.

Zhou Qiang didn't go into it in depth, and moaned with her mouth open, um... Ah is too deep...

His fingers were from bottom to top, making his pussy swollen.

The fingers that have held swords on the battlefield are harder, longer and more rougher than those of the literati who are caring about the love and love.

One gets and one gets pulled, making the flesh of the hole hurt slightly, and it makes people feel dizzy and numb.

The fingertips did not enter the center of the flower, and the deep flesh was soft and muddy, and the vaginal fluid dripped down along the twitching finger bones.

Xiao Du was impatient to see her loving-loving state. When Zhou Qiang was still feeling comfortable, his fingers suddenly stopped and buried in the hole.

Zhou Qiang looked over in a daze.

Xiao Du raised his eyebrows, curled his thin lips and moved himself.