It was raining at night, and the princess was about to leave the palace, but no one dared to stop him.
Zhen Zhu arrived at the second floor of Changhuan Building and went straight into the wing room. Cui Ya negotiated with the brothel at the back, presented ten ingots of gold, and told her to first five clean and skillful and high-quality priests.
The madam smiled happily for the generous guest. From the corner of her eyes, she looked into the wing room and thought to herself that the little lady was beautiful and had a big appetite.
Zhen Zhu wore a chest-length skirt, which was loose and flowing, without showing any pregnancy. Her long hair was loose and tied up, looking like a girl who was still unmarried.
When the madam came in with five innocent husbands, she did not realize that she was a pregnant woman. She briefly introduced her words and saw that Zhen Zhu was not dissatisfied, so she stepped down with a smile.
The innocent man was wearing white clothes with cloud patterns and jade crowns, and his hair was tied. He looked like a young man from aristocratic family. He had fair skin and beautiful appearance, and was elegant. He was in a fireworks place, but he did not look lewd and unrestrained.
Zhen Zhu felt good about this and secretly sighed that Changhuanlou is worthy of being a gentle home and a gold-selling cave for women in Chang'an. Which woman doesn't like this man who seems to be noble in his family but is actually the best at inviteing and offering gifts.
I don’t know how many times better than Cui Ke’s arrogant and slutty young masters.
Zhen Zhu leaned on the limu couch, shook off her shoes and socks, crossed her legs, and sighed casually: I have been a little sore in my waist recently.
A young man bowed forward, half kneeled at Zhen Zhu's feet, and asked considerately: I have a massage technique, can I try it?
Zhen Zhu nodded, and the others also recommended themselves. Finally, they made sure that they were massaged, one played the piano, one made tea, and one was responsible for feeding fruits and snacks.
The gentleness of the few people made Zhen Zhu smile, and she was happy that the money was not wasted.
However, what they spent was not his own money. He had an unhappy relationship with Mrs. Xiao in the morning. Duke An Guo sent someone to send a lot of gold, silver and treasures to show his comfort, saying that he was giving her pocket money and not to get angry.
As a grandfather, he felt more sorry for the baby than a father. Zhen Zhu touched her lower abdomen, and Cui Ya served her and changed her bedding behind the screen.
Several young men stared at Zhen Zhu who walked out from behind the screen and were stunned. She had long breasts and legs, plump and delicate. She was a beautiful little lady, but her belly was slightly bulging. She was obviously a pregnant woman.
Judging from its color, it is spoiled and its clothing, shoes and socks are also extremely precious materials. I heard that it is generous and generous to pay.The young men looked at each other, probably the wife of the noble family, who was the head of the head.
I thought it was a romantic lady who came out to have fun, but she ordered so many men to serve her at once. This person with a belly straightened up really just serve her on the surface and there was no need for in-depth communication.
The thoughts that arose in the hearts of the young men immediately disappeared, and the faces were filled with a sense of loss.
What's wrong?Zhen Zhu looked at the few people with fun, pretending to be asking: Don’t you accept pregnant women in Changhuan Building?
The lady was joking, nothing happened.The young servant led the team stood up and led Zhen Zhu to the bed.
Massage the shoulders and back requires lying down. Zhen Zhu is pregnant and cannot lie down. She can only kneel on the bed, sticking her butt to ask them to massage. The young man also put a soft pillow under her belly thoughtfully.
One side of the bed was rubbed and pressed slowly. The force was comfortable and the acupoints were accurate. Zhen Zhu was so comfortable that she was so comfortable that she was humming.
This is a bit weird, and it seems that people will be brought in at any time.
Zhen Zhu buried her face in her long hair shamefully. The backward posture was so humiliating, but it was deeply and comfortable. I remember that Cui Ke rushed in with her butt last night, and she was almost ejaculated by him.
Fortunately, she held it in time, but he still sent her to orgasm several times from the side.
Madam, do you want to eat a grape?A young man saw Zhen Zhu's face was stuffy and took the initiative to greet him with thoughtfulness.
Zhen Zhu raised her head, her cheeks were red and her eyes were filled with spring water. She was stunned. She held her cheek with her hands and opened her red lips lightly. The young man knew it and fed the peeled grape into Zhen Zhu's mouth with a red face.
The sweet juice overflowed between the lips and teeth, and the fragrance lingered around the tongue. After swallowing, Zhen Zhu opened her mouth again and urged softly: "I want it."
Her tone was already crisp, and because she had just reminiscent of the love, she still had a few faint feelings. The hearing made the few people feel relieved, and the massage the young man's strength couldn't help but increase.
Wow, be gentle... Another squealing and unconscious coquettish voice.
The little servant who was feeding grapes trembled his fingertips and did not dare to look at Zhen Zhu in front of him. The two young servants who were massaged kneading the ice-skinned bones through their thin clothes. They were excited by her two soft calls.
Zhen Zhu went out late at night and a servant came to report to Cui Ke. After getting married, the Cui family sect had secret guards to protect the safety of the princess, and Cui Ke did not intend to take care of it himself.
But the guards who came back were hesitant and said that the princess went to Changhuan Tower and ordered five male prostitutes, and that seemed to be spending the night.
Worried that Zhen Zhu was impulsive and did something shameful to do, Cui Ke immediately got on the carriage and rushed to Changhuan Tower in the heavy rain.
Going to the second floor, I happened to hear these two sentences from Zhen Zhu outside Zhu Tan's door. I want to say, "Woo, be gentle."
Cui Ke was stunned when he heard this ambiguous moan, his mind was blank, and he held his hand on the door and dared not push it open, for fear of seeing her trembling whole body and sensual flowing water.
I patrolled around and didn't see Cui Ya's figure. Logically speaking, the personal maid would be guarding the door, not outside, so it should be inside.
Cui Ke breathed a sigh of relief for no reason. Perhaps the situation was not as bad as expected.
The door was not tied up, and Cui Ke opened it as soon as he pushed it. Everyone in the room was shocked. More than a dozen pairs of eyes looked at it, thinking about which ignorant person would disturb the purity of the noble person.
The master was serving him, and Cui Ya was sitting on a small stool eating snacks. When she saw Cui Ke coming in, she jumped up in fear. She hurriedly knelt on the ground and crawled over, lowering her head and stuttering: Prince...
Cui Ke looked at Zhen Zhu coldly, his eyebrows covered with frost.
The lady who was unwilling to go back on the bed was lying in the red tent brocade bed, kneeling between the two young men with her butt sticking out, letting her touch, her red little mouth slightly opened and a man's finger was held.
Zhen Zhu arrived at the second floor of Changhuan Building and went straight into the wing room. Cui Ya negotiated with the brothel at the back, presented ten ingots of gold, and told her to first five clean and skillful and high-quality priests.
The madam smiled happily for the generous guest. From the corner of her eyes, she looked into the wing room and thought to herself that the little lady was beautiful and had a big appetite.
Zhen Zhu wore a chest-length skirt, which was loose and flowing, without showing any pregnancy. Her long hair was loose and tied up, looking like a girl who was still unmarried.
When the madam came in with five innocent husbands, she did not realize that she was a pregnant woman. She briefly introduced her words and saw that Zhen Zhu was not dissatisfied, so she stepped down with a smile.
The innocent man was wearing white clothes with cloud patterns and jade crowns, and his hair was tied. He looked like a young man from aristocratic family. He had fair skin and beautiful appearance, and was elegant. He was in a fireworks place, but he did not look lewd and unrestrained.
Zhen Zhu felt good about this and secretly sighed that Changhuanlou is worthy of being a gentle home and a gold-selling cave for women in Chang'an. Which woman doesn't like this man who seems to be noble in his family but is actually the best at inviteing and offering gifts.
I don’t know how many times better than Cui Ke’s arrogant and slutty young masters.
Zhen Zhu leaned on the limu couch, shook off her shoes and socks, crossed her legs, and sighed casually: I have been a little sore in my waist recently.
A young man bowed forward, half kneeled at Zhen Zhu's feet, and asked considerately: I have a massage technique, can I try it?
Zhen Zhu nodded, and the others also recommended themselves. Finally, they made sure that they were massaged, one played the piano, one made tea, and one was responsible for feeding fruits and snacks.
The gentleness of the few people made Zhen Zhu smile, and she was happy that the money was not wasted.
However, what they spent was not his own money. He had an unhappy relationship with Mrs. Xiao in the morning. Duke An Guo sent someone to send a lot of gold, silver and treasures to show his comfort, saying that he was giving her pocket money and not to get angry.
As a grandfather, he felt more sorry for the baby than a father. Zhen Zhu touched her lower abdomen, and Cui Ya served her and changed her bedding behind the screen.
Several young men stared at Zhen Zhu who walked out from behind the screen and were stunned. She had long breasts and legs, plump and delicate. She was a beautiful little lady, but her belly was slightly bulging. She was obviously a pregnant woman.
Judging from its color, it is spoiled and its clothing, shoes and socks are also extremely precious materials. I heard that it is generous and generous to pay.The young men looked at each other, probably the wife of the noble family, who was the head of the head.
I thought it was a romantic lady who came out to have fun, but she ordered so many men to serve her at once. This person with a belly straightened up really just serve her on the surface and there was no need for in-depth communication.
The thoughts that arose in the hearts of the young men immediately disappeared, and the faces were filled with a sense of loss.
What's wrong?Zhen Zhu looked at the few people with fun, pretending to be asking: Don’t you accept pregnant women in Changhuan Building?
The lady was joking, nothing happened.The young servant led the team stood up and led Zhen Zhu to the bed.
Massage the shoulders and back requires lying down. Zhen Zhu is pregnant and cannot lie down. She can only kneel on the bed, sticking her butt to ask them to massage. The young man also put a soft pillow under her belly thoughtfully.
One side of the bed was rubbed and pressed slowly. The force was comfortable and the acupoints were accurate. Zhen Zhu was so comfortable that she was so comfortable that she was humming.
This is a bit weird, and it seems that people will be brought in at any time.
Zhen Zhu buried her face in her long hair shamefully. The backward posture was so humiliating, but it was deeply and comfortable. I remember that Cui Ke rushed in with her butt last night, and she was almost ejaculated by him.
Fortunately, she held it in time, but he still sent her to orgasm several times from the side.
Madam, do you want to eat a grape?A young man saw Zhen Zhu's face was stuffy and took the initiative to greet him with thoughtfulness.
Zhen Zhu raised her head, her cheeks were red and her eyes were filled with spring water. She was stunned. She held her cheek with her hands and opened her red lips lightly. The young man knew it and fed the peeled grape into Zhen Zhu's mouth with a red face.
The sweet juice overflowed between the lips and teeth, and the fragrance lingered around the tongue. After swallowing, Zhen Zhu opened her mouth again and urged softly: "I want it."
Her tone was already crisp, and because she had just reminiscent of the love, she still had a few faint feelings. The hearing made the few people feel relieved, and the massage the young man's strength couldn't help but increase.
Wow, be gentle... Another squealing and unconscious coquettish voice.
The little servant who was feeding grapes trembled his fingertips and did not dare to look at Zhen Zhu in front of him. The two young servants who were massaged kneading the ice-skinned bones through their thin clothes. They were excited by her two soft calls.
Zhen Zhu went out late at night and a servant came to report to Cui Ke. After getting married, the Cui family sect had secret guards to protect the safety of the princess, and Cui Ke did not intend to take care of it himself.
But the guards who came back were hesitant and said that the princess went to Changhuan Tower and ordered five male prostitutes, and that seemed to be spending the night.
Worried that Zhen Zhu was impulsive and did something shameful to do, Cui Ke immediately got on the carriage and rushed to Changhuan Tower in the heavy rain.
Going to the second floor, I happened to hear these two sentences from Zhen Zhu outside Zhu Tan's door. I want to say, "Woo, be gentle."
Cui Ke was stunned when he heard this ambiguous moan, his mind was blank, and he held his hand on the door and dared not push it open, for fear of seeing her trembling whole body and sensual flowing water.
I patrolled around and didn't see Cui Ya's figure. Logically speaking, the personal maid would be guarding the door, not outside, so it should be inside.
Cui Ke breathed a sigh of relief for no reason. Perhaps the situation was not as bad as expected.
The door was not tied up, and Cui Ke opened it as soon as he pushed it. Everyone in the room was shocked. More than a dozen pairs of eyes looked at it, thinking about which ignorant person would disturb the purity of the noble person.
The master was serving him, and Cui Ya was sitting on a small stool eating snacks. When she saw Cui Ke coming in, she jumped up in fear. She hurriedly knelt on the ground and crawled over, lowering her head and stuttering: Prince...
Cui Ke looked at Zhen Zhu coldly, his eyebrows covered with frost.
The lady who was unwilling to go back on the bed was lying in the red tent brocade bed, kneeling between the two young men with her butt sticking out, letting her touch, her red little mouth slightly opened and a man's finger was held.
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