Chapter 11 You feel sick after sleeping

7days ago Historical fiction 7
Zhen Zhu continued to work hard, stood on tiptoe, and whispered in Cui Ke's ear: But I kept dreaming about spring Ah when I went back. I dreamed that you wanted me hard, and kept crying. I forced me to pee several times before I was willing to let go.

The thin white fingertips lit up his chest twice, you are so bad, I won’t let me go in my dream.

The girl's voice was soft and her breath was as soft as orchid. Cui Ke was so angry that her breath was unstable and her whole body was hot. She heard her say urinating vulgarly, and subconsciously corrected: That's not urination...

I know Ah.Zhen Zhu interrupted, staring at his dark eyes, and spitting out clearly and slowly: That was the climax you gave.

Crazy, completely crazy. Cui Ke looked at her long eyelashes and her open and closed red lips, and wanted to press the person down instantly and fuck him in regardless.

It’s not a matter of urinating a few times before she can let go, and she won’t let go even if she urinates for more than ten times. She’s so fucking that she remembers the consequences of flirting with her husband.

But no matter how much I think about it, reason is more important than impulse. Cui Ke reached out to straighten her waist and asked with a stern look: Didn’t you say you don’t want me to be responsible? Then why did you come here to ruin my good things?

When asked about this, a strange sweetness appeared in his heart, but Cui Ke looked introverted and did not show any signs.

Zhen Zhu smacked her lips and looked straight, I won’t tell you!

Mingmèi's waves flowed, and her eyes were frozen on Cui Ke's face, half proud and half mysterious. If you can answer a question from me, I will tell you.

What?Cui Ke was curious.

Zhen Zhu blinked her eyes and was extremely serious. When I go back, I always have a dream of spring. Where are you? Cui Ke, have you been going back and have a dream of spring?As he said that, his fingertips slipped into his chest and scratched.

A man is more insatiable than a woman in love. He can say that because of her, he changed his pants several times in the middle of the night this month, and took a cold shower to quench the fire.

It must be impossible to say that Cui Ke pinched her fingertips that were touching her chest and replied with a word "hmm" shyly and coldly.

Really dreaming!

Zhen Zhu pulled her hand back, took a step back, and covered her stomach and laughed so hard that her branches were trembling: Cui Ke, you are so funny. Duke An Guo’s mansion is so scarce, it makes you, the only prince, so hungry and thirsty.

Jiaoyan snorted, her face full of disdain, "Just your ragged skills, how could I dream of you in a spring dream? Cui Ke, you think so beautifully!

His heart fell in an instant, and Cui Ke's originally slightly red cheeks turned pale in an instant, as if he was embarrassed. He tidied up the clothes that she had touched and gave a polite gift. There was still something to do, Mrs. Zhen played slowly, and Cui was not with him anymore.As he said that, he turned around and strided to leave.

Zhen Zhu stepped forward and grabbed his sleeve, and shouted twice: Are you angry now?

open!Cui Ke shook away Zhen Zhu's hand wrapped around, but Zhen Zhu was used to being confused and hugged his arm tightly. She shirt was thin and her towering breasts were pressed up again.

Cui Ke was helpless and scared her coldly: Zhen Zhu, do you still want to go to prison?

I don't want to eat in prison, I want to eat you.Zhen Zhu lowered her head and opened her mouth and took a bite on his arm.

She didn't bite hard, and through her clothes, a slight tingling pain came from her arms, like a needle, and the itchy feeling that seemed to be painful and numb suddenly spread inside her body, and the calmed desire was about to move again.

Cui Ke took a deep breath and pushed her face away. If you don’t intend, don’t mess with me like this to cause misunderstandings.

What are you misunderstanding?Seeing that Cui Ke's face was a little better, Zhen Zhu smiled: I must have something to do and ask you for help.

What's up?Cui Ke was serious.

Zhen Zhu frowned and said tone: Actually, I wanted to sleep with Xu Ling that night, but I recognized the wrong person in the building and slept with you by mistake.I didn't give up on what I didn't eat. Xu Ling is not from the prince's side. The prince is your cousin. Can you find the prince to Tongrong and ask Xu Ling to come to my house as a son-in-law.

Xu Ling, now a hot new top scorer, was once supported by the prince. Cui Ke has met him several times in the East Palace.

That night, I was drinking in the same private room in Changhuan Tower, so I was mistaken and ruined my innocence. Now I am still treated as a substitute.

Cui Ke was embarrassed and pushed away Zhen Zhu's hand that was holding his arm hard, and spoke indifferently: The prince's power is not used like this, and I can't help you, sorry.

He was about to leave, but stopped again and advised: If you like someone, then please pursue it with your own pride and love, and win the respect and favor of the other party, instead of taking over power and scammers and other evil ways.

Zhen Zhu was so angry that she just jumped three feet high to fight Cui Ke. Why didn’t I respect myself and love myself?Why am I wrong?

Seeing him walking faster and faster, Zhen Zhu chased him and cursed without hesitation: Hold up the bowl and eat meat, put down the chopsticks to curse, you are just a different person and a beast in clothes!Without my bold behavior, you think you can be happy, but put on your pants and don’t recognize others…

This is probably the case with shrews in the countryside.Cui Ke stopped and turned around, his eyebrows and eyes were covered with frost, and his breath was cold all over his body.

The scolding was too much. Zhen Zhu saw that he seemed very angry and was a little scared, but she didn't want to lose, so she raised her head and continued to shout: Why, do you still want to hit me?

I never hit women.Cui Ke had no expression on his face, and then he sneered a hint of self-deprecating ridicule: I feel disgusted for me sleeping with you, a vulgar woman!