But Ying'er said that she was talking back and forth, only saying that she heard the eunuch at the door that something happened in the inner palace
According to reason, Baochai and Aunt Xue were both humble at that time. How to ask what happened to the inner palace?
Now that the mother and daughter serve the prince of the Yellow Lace, they have a little more concern about the family's internal affairs this day. It is actually common for women in the garden to find out about the little maids and eunuchs and palace servants from the three palaces to find out the news.
Only Baochai has always been a quiet and steady person. She always doesn't like to rush to find out the indecent nature of the fox skin and snake brain. She measures her identity and keeps quiet and just tastes tea.
However, Aunt Xue had been around the worldly manner of the official position, but now she is still short of this Ying'er. Even if she is asking questions, she just smiles softly and speaks softly and does not take advantage of her. Seeing that Baochai doesn't say anything, she only asked carefully: Eunuchs are the most gossipy, but she doesn't know what the big thing is?
Ying'er was young and was in a naive way. How could she understand the subtle and sour thoughts of the former noble lady? She just replied according to the rules of the past: What my wife saw was that several eunuchs said that the imperial guards had added to the Great Palace to control the customs and said that they would summon governors from all over the country to the capital to accumulate virtue and blessings... Say... Say... I'm afraid it's the emperor... It's not a good thing... I wonder if my master is going to enter the Great Palace...
When Baochai and Aunt Xue heard this, they were all locked in their eyebrows. As Aunt Xue had been in the past, she knew the depth of the officialdom, and Baochai was also well-educated and well-versed in the past. What was this big thing? The two women couldn't think about it. They knew that their master was the current emperor's parent-child, and this kind of matter was hard to avoid. After all, the interests were related, but it was really difficult to tell whether it was a disaster or a blessing. The mother and daughter were silent for a moment. Baochai said: Let the little maid pay attention to whether the master wanted to go back to the inner world... and it was difficult to think about the rest... Another silent plan and changed his smile and said: Mother, do I have supper here?
Aunt Xue waved her hand and said: Forget it... I can't stay here with you all the time, so it's serious to go back to Yihong Courtyard... When I came out, I didn't even greet the girl Xiren there... When I said this, I couldn't help but remember the feelings of Hongzhou staying in Yihong Courtyard, but ordered Xiren to sleep with her.
Thinking about the ranks and inferiority in the garden now, with the care and respect of the people, she was the first maid in each room in the garden to be the first to be a girl. In fact, the Yihong Courtyard is already considerate and respected.
The master whom he respectfully served raped and played with the maid in the inner room of the main hall in the past. He and his sister, the wife of the noble lady in the garden who was in charge of the family that day, could only stay together in a side room. Since he was not summoned by his master, he would not even ask for a meeting, and he did not dare to leave without leaving, for fear that his master would not serve him when he wanted to see him.
It is hard to describe the sadness and sadness in the meantime, and the eyes are red again
I was afraid that my daughter would be sad for a while, so I forced myself to laugh, endured my sorrow, and forced myself to laugh for a few words before I put on a big cloak and rode back to Yihong Courtyard without the cold wind.
Baochai sent it outside Hengwuyuan, and ordered the maid to follow her very well. She gave her instructions for half a day before she returned.
The night gradually turned cold, Baochai and Ying'er, Wen Xing and Xiangling used a few sips of hot soup. The little maid only said that Hongzhou had not left the garden. It was night that he had never visited any room to visit the female slave. He only stayed in Gu'en's hall. It was thought that four personal slaves were serving him and were not easy to check.
Baochai also said it only, letting the three girls go down and letting Wen Xing rest in the outer room. She picked up a white glaze peach blossom bowl and oil lamp in the boudoir, looking for a book to read, and barely read a few articles of "The Collection of Music", and blushed again from the small grid behind the cabinet. She took "Chanjuan Yeyu" to read
These books in the inner examination were all unreadable in the past when the daughter of the marquis’ family could not read. Even ordinary people did not hide such licentious books. They were all hidden in the inner examination.
It was Ming that the ancients said that some legends of the gods and strange Lu Li were actually told about the love of the bed, which was the most turbulent person, for the concubines to serve the emperor, and the inner palace competed for favor. Only then did I read a legend: It was the Han general who conquered the Western Regions, expanded the territory and destroyed the country, and in the west of Kunlun, Liangzhou, conquered a small country called Xiaowan. It is a pity that the king was afraid of the Han army and was unable to garrison and wanted to burn himself into the palace, but there was a princess named Sainan at the age of fourteen, with beautiful teeth and green eyes, bright and unparalleled, and extremely talented. He was also well-versed in the Western Regions' sacred Dharma. He was originally called the Saint in the royal family, but he actually devoted himself to the general's account, abandoned royal dignity, chaste, and blessed with gods and Buddhas, and only offered the general's lust and joy, and only asked for the affairs of the royal family. It was also absurd Qi Dongye's words.
The book describes the Western Regions style in detail, the daughter of a foreign race, various incense-covered underwear, snow-skinned jade thighs, smart ornaments, beautiful body, delicate words, beautiful beauty, poor fate, how could the general show off his might and rape, and he was full of ways to gallop and coerce, how did the princess force her to laugh, cry and humiliate, and serve on the pillow and mat, after reading it, the general was particularly lacking, and Princess Sailan even begs her biological mother to offer her to the general's enjoyment. Her mother thought that it was difficult to treat her husband, but she refused. The King of Xiaowan actually took her away, wearing a shy clothes in the foreign inner palace, tied it to a wooden rack with a thin rope, and sent it to the general's tent to worship.
How could the general put the mother and daughter in shape, rape, trample on, and humiliate and destroy...
When you read it, every word is so heart-wrenching, but every word is so heart-wrenching.
After reading this Baochai, she put together the book. When she thought about it, she thought that although her mother and daughter were not as good as the royal family in the book, she was also shy and endured humiliation. She was a slave to human nature and had no chastity. As mentioned in this book, she was usually embarrassed and pitiful.
Although she and others look like she is a slim and conservative person, how can she not be arrogant, talented, poetic, and wise, and have a delicate body. She is bright and unrestrained. She is a little sympathetic to Princess Sailan. She was moved for a moment and took a simple hair on the shelf, scratched the paper on the desk, and wrote it casually:
A little whisper of the west wind
Some places of cream pity
Golden account boudoir Bingjieyue
Iron sword hooves shocked Xiaowanmo
Abandon the three sutras and shame to cut off the soul
You can hear the jade man breaking the silk
Eyebrows are gentle and fragrant and crying
A beautiful book is wrong
After writing randomly, I felt sad and didn't know where I was sad. I knew how much I thought about it would hurt myself, and I barely took care of my mind.
Before I could polish and modify it, I looked up and saw that in the bronze mirror on the table, my beautiful face and beautiful skin, frowned my eyebrows and red lips, and couldn't help but envy her as beautiful as a fairy and noble peony. I also knew that late at night, no Hongzhou would come again, so I couldn't bear it for a while. I gently twisted my tender nipples through my clothes with one hand, and touched my lower body with the other hand, gently caressing my peach land path. For a moment, I was depressed and couldn't come out. There was a wave of moans in my mouth. It was not enough for a moment, and my cheeks turned red and called out: Wen Xing...
How to sleep peacefully at that night is also difficult to express in the book...
Only the next day was the third o'clock, and just woke up lazily. Wen Xing changed her clothes while serving
Baochai has always loved simple and just now she is a slave in the garden. Even if she is a plain dress, she is mostly indifferent. At this moment, she is wearing a new set of underwear, but she is a southern embroiderer who outlines the petal-shaped semi-hollow fabric with cotton thread. A cut bellyband and a pair of underwear wrapped around her body. She also wore a water-colored twill shirt with a sprinkled trousers and a sprinkled skirt. She wore an ink-painted palace skirt and tied it around her waist with a colorful satin sweat towel.Belly bands, small clothes, and palace skirts are all small and sloping fabrics in the cleavage. They are neither covered nor exposed. Just look closely and you can see Baochai's tender and trembling cleavage. Even Wen Xingxiao was stunned for a moment. When Baochai saw her looking at her chest, she couldn't help but laugh and scold her. The outside of the whisper came to serve Baochai to get up and wash. When she combed her hair for her, she saw that Baochai was too lazy to be tired. She just said that she hadn't had a good sleep at night, and scolded Wen Xing for being naughty and didn't know how to serve the little master with her heart.
Baochai just said nothing but nonsense, Wen Xing served her very well
But how could her two maids know that although Baochai had been raped by Hongzhou, she had already been raped and destroyed by virginity and chastity, and now she is a human sex slave. She has to be self-evident in the bed, but she is just a girl in her 28 years old and a virgin family who is naturally polite. On the one hand, she is a human sex slave. She must always bear all kinds of humiliation by her masters. According to the teachings, she read some books on the wind and moon, learn some shameful things about serving men, wear sex and slutty clothes, and all kinds of spring are strong, and she may even offer the same man a lewd sex with her mother at any time. On the other hand, Hongzhou leans against the red and green, and she can't take care of her sex, because Baochai is already beautiful, and she has a lot of love for Hongzhou. It is rare to attract pets once a month. Her youthful heart and mottled girlish heart are actually rare to stretch.
According to the rules of the garden, we naturally call other low-ranking girls to serve and relieve Chun's depressedness. However, Baochai is well-educated and well-behaved, and is openly shy and gentle. In addition to Ying'er and Wen Xing, the two girls in the room, there is only her own sister-in-law Xiangling. She has always depended on each other for her own life. Apart from occasionally calling her to accompany her, she has absolutely no order for her maids and slaves to come to enjoy things, not to mention the girls and girls in the garden, such as Miaoyu, Daiyu, Yingchun Tanchun, etc.
It’s just that Ying'er is young and Wen Xing is even more childish. It’s just a little girl’s house. Apart from Xiangling, she knows the romantic affairs, but she is actually a little awkward and shallow, and she doesn’t know where to ventilate the moon. Knowing the clouds and rain, she can’t be free.
In fact, it is a pity that Ying'er, Wen Xing has been with Baochai since she was a child, and she is really intimate as a sister. She serves the Lord as a god. As long as Baochai is suitable, the two girls are absolutely fine. They are having a naked body with Baochai on the embroidered bed. If they can solve Baochai's temporary needs, it is a caring and warm thing. But according to the so-called rules in the garden, Hongzhou likes it, but Ying'er, Wen Xing and others must be humiliated when serving. They will cry for flowers and rain and dew, and serve with sorrow, and refuse to do so. The physical service is the rule.
Of course, it is just that the rooms in the garden can now follow Hongzhou's order in such details. Is this humiliation or not
Shame or not is a matter of mind, it is hard to explain
The slaves in each room serve and comfort the young lady in the room and the little concubine, it is already his duty.
But Baochai is the most polite and observant of slave virtue. In order to follow Hongzhou's order and please his master's kindness, he taught himself day and night, only preaching and teaching some of his maids. Even if his daughter's family is mischievous, she is extremely ashamed of living and not seeking death. The two women's ears and eyes are contaminated, and they gradually develop such etiquette. Every time she serves, she is ashamed as if she is coerced and raped by a man's family, humiliated and tortured, and lost her integrity. Although the taboo mentality always makes the master and servant happy, Baochai is also a kind-hearted person. Seeing the maid's shame, she often cries pitifully and crys sadly, but she can't bear it. Ying'er and Wen Xing are young and virgins, but in fact they don't understand the wind and moon. After a while, she is pitiful Baochai has such torment in her heart.
But these thoughts are all subtle thoughts of my little daughter, and they are always hard to talk to others.
Just random
It was almost noon at this time. The master and servant used some snacks of porridge and rice. Baochai was just lazy, but because she got up late today, she was sleepy and couldn't take a nap. But she saw that the autumn sun was just right outside the window, and the warmth was strong. She said: The frost has fallen these days, and the weather is cold. It's hard to be so good today... It's not to be disappointed, but it's better to go out for a walk... Ying'er asked which maid slave you want to follow, but Baochai was stubborn for a while and said: Forget it, just go out for a walk, warm your body under the sun, and you'll get rid of the carp. Don't follow it wisely... Ying'er and others didn't care. They just joked: Where is the carp in the garden? Only when they meet the master is real...
Baochai spat, put on a warm velvet robe and cloak, and she could shake herself out to enjoy the garden.
There is a path in the willow forest outside Hengwu Garden. Five-color autumn chrysanthemums were planted below, but now the autumn is deep, and the autumn chrysanthemums gradually fade, and there is no sight. But with the warm afternoon sunshine, Baochai slowly walked over and walked across the Jiuqu Bridge, and looked at the carp in the Huizi River. She was so warm that it was very comfortable. She stood up and walked, but in front of her was the backyard of Gu En Hall. This Gu En Hall was originally the main hall of visiting relatives in the past, but it was built according to the royal specifications. It was quite majestic. She just looked at the bell on the eaves, but she felt the sun was dazzling and did not dare to look at it more. She was already confused in her heart: I don’t know if my master is inside... I don’t know which slave served me yesterday... I don’t know where my master will go tonight...Thinking of this festival, I couldn't help feeling upset, and secretly felt ashamed. I blamed myself for being ashamed, so I just shook my head, as if I wanted to leave this trouble away, no longer greedy for the scenery, and walked along the path to the northeast corner.
In front of her is a kind of hill outside the Changcui Temple. This hillside is covered with ancient trees and strange rocks. It is a bit gloomy, but at this moment, the autumn is deep, the leaves are all gone, and the warm sun is just right, but it is mottled and refreshing. Her girlish character is also generous. Looking at the scenery and greedy for the autumn scenery, she forgot to get upset. There was no one around, so she jumped up. The uphill and downhill are actually only more than a hundred steps, but her daughter's house is weaker.Baochai has always been innocent, but she was a little breathless. After spending half a mile, she stopped in the plum forest outside the Fengcui Temple. At this moment, although the red plums were not blooming, they were just lonely branches and green leaves, there were more than a dozen pearl plums blooming in snow-white, with exquisite embellishments and delicateness. Even Baochai couldn't help but feel moved and broke one. However, she saw that the flowers were simple and elegant. Although she had never been very furnished, she couldn't bear it. She took one branch and two pairs with her legs, and was haired on the edge of the hair corner.
My daughter loves beauty and can't find the lake and river bank for a while, and it's a pity to look at herself carefully
After a moment, she supported the plum branches and admired the Han tiles and buildings, and the stones of the Zhulou Mountains. She sighed in her heart: This garden is elegant and luxurious. Now I think about it. In the past, the Jia family built such a famous garden based on their identity as a family member. It was really arrogant and arrogant. I heard the faint chanting sounds in the Changcui Temple. I didn’t know how to do it. I remembered the passage of Princess Sailan in the book I read yesterday to sacrifice to the Buddhist teachings of the country.
I couldn't help but sigh and thought: I'm sorry, this Miaoyu is also a strange person. She is still chanting scriptures. Her master is greedy and lustful and humiliating this kind of Buddhist beauty. In the end, she can't be innocent. A girl's family is so complicated and raped. Even if she recites so many scriptures, she doesn't know if the monks have unclean lotus flowers to survive?
Thinking of this section, I felt moved in and looked at Miaoyu for a moment. I spoke a few words to relieve her boredom, but I also realized that Miaoyu was noble and strange. Since she was reciting scriptures and teaching, I was afraid that she would scold herself for disturbing her in her practice, so I would just think about it.
But after walking for a while, my legs and feet were a little difficult, so I always had to find a place to rest. The front was Daoxiang Village, and the left was two paths. One was wading, but it was going to Zilingzhou, the other was on the slope, but it was going to Zhengxiaju.
Thinking: Why not go and see Sister Yun
So I walked to the pillow and stayed in the sky
It turned out that in the northeast corner of the Grand View Garden, the pavilion plan of the past, the general leader of the landscape had a neat slope of green lotus and vines. The surrounding sycamore trees were planted, and the clear springs were drawn up, and the walls were undulating, leaning against the golden maple fence, and undulating the west side of the hillside, but a small courtyard was built in all squares, from east to west. All the scenery in the garden, whenever the building was met, it was slanted, and when it came to the mountains, it was always sunset, and the sunset was red, but it could all sprinkle this slope. Therefore, it was named after this, and the courtyard was called Pinxiaju.
The specifications of the building, the decoration of the scenery, the style of the window wall, and the corridors of the trees were all made of Jia Zheng's filial piety in the past. He searched for someone to go to the old courtyard of the Shi Family in Jinling, imitating the place where the old lady Shi lived in the boudoir to comfort the mother's heart.
Na Xiangyun was an old member of the historian family, so in the past, the Yuan concubine visited her and gave her to live there.
Since Hongzhou surrounded the garden and imprisoned all the beauty, he naturally gave Xiangyun residence.
But when I visited each other, I walked the square brick road leading from Yihong Courtyard on the front. Today, Baochai was rare. She could walk around the plum blossom forest of Fengcui Temple, but was walking along the side of the Han jade wall at the northeast corner. If I went to the main gate, I had to go around Wutong Slope. I stepped on the path in the forest to explore the secluded door to the side of Zhengxiaju.
Baochai saw the warm red door was closed, and she was about to go forward and knock on the door, but she didn't know where the door was touched by her slender hands. It was thought that the woman who went tonight was not paying attention.
It would be fine if she smiled, but she pushed the door open, but today she didn't take the maid with her, so she had to whisper: Is there anyone here?
, She whispered and warmly, how could anyone listen?
Looking left and right, it was a small corridor on the right side of Qiyun Pavilion behind the back. This Qiyun Pavilion was originally named Yunqi, and later changed to Qiyun Pavilion, but it was Xiangyun Boudoir. It was a small and small building with a two-story building. It was naturally a hall at the bottom and an embroidered bedroom on the top. Baochai often came, but knew that Xiangyun was a naughty sleeper, but there was a warm kang embroidery bed on the top and bottom. The top was made of pink and warm embroidery. My daughter's bedroom was gossiping in the boudoir, but it was only downstairs, and it was also tilted on the kang.
At this moment, I listened carefully to the silent silence around me, and I don’t know where Xiangyun is
Listen again, I could hear the maid laughing and talking in the distance, but it was free to the south. I knew that it was the maid Nuer and others in Xiangyun's room, in the courtyard hall in front of the front
The downstairs looked at me through the window, but I looked at me hazy. There was no shadow in Yunqi's attic. It should be no one. Baochai was greedy today, and her little daughter was in love with her. She wanted to laugh with Xiangyun. She raised her lotus feet and lit her steps and gently went up the stairs from the wooden steps beside the building.
Just turned around the corridor, but saw that there was no maid and slave on the upper floor. I thought for a moment, but I thought that Xiangyun was not here, which was boring.
Just when I was about to turn around and go downstairs, I heard a faint sound. After listening carefully, my ears suddenly turned red
It turned out from the Xiangyun embroidery room, and the sound of a girl sobbing and melodious, yes
Ah, accompanied by a deep breath, I am familiar with it, but it is the voice of Xiangyun
At this moment, Baochai was really embarrassed and anxious, and she regretted that she just walked in without taking the maid in a random manner.
A little deer bumped into her heart. She had always been mentally conscious, but now she was also confused. She was full of panic: Could it be that the master is...?
When I thought of Hong Zhouruo, I was playing tricks on Xiangyun's white jade-like body in Xiangyun's room, and I was so embarrassed that I almost ran downstairs.
But one thing is that I am afraid that the person in the room will hear it, which will disturb the owner's interest. On the other hand, for some reason, my legs are as soft as if I were filled with lead, and I can't take any steps.
At this moment, I was sunburned by the warm autumn sun for a long time, my head was dizzy and my eyes were blurred, but there was still a little clearness in my mind. I heard it again and again, as if there was no other voice except Xiangyun's panting and murmuring.
She was also an evil demon invading her body. I don’t know what she thought about it, but she didn’t look downstairs, but took a light step towards the pane of the boudoir. But she saw that the pane of the embroidered room was a cross-colored diamond, but she had never been fine and tightly stitched. At this moment, she knew that she was inappropriate, but she didn’t know whether she was curious or because she had been left with a lingering heart left by reading a book last night. She gritted her teeth and couldn’t bear it. She leaned over and looked in through the gap in the pane.
But I saw a warm and fragrant smell inside, and the tip of my nose was still smelling. Looking from the gap in the pane, I looked directly at Xiangyun's embroidered bed. Although it was late autumn, there was a curtain of goose yellow gauze. Inside the gauze tent and above the mandarin bed, a warm and fragrant girl leaned against her body. Although the gauze tent partitions cannot be seen very clearly, it cannot be blocked in the end. Baochai and Xiangyun are so familiar with each other, how can they not be able to recognize them?
It's Xiangyun undoubtedly
At this moment, it seemed that the bedding was lying on his back, and he was wearing only a lotus bellyband wrapped in elastic cotton and slinging his chest. This bellyband had no straps, but was just a cotton-padded cotton-padded girl. It could only be held in a bulging curve of the girl's breasts. If it weren't for the extremely enchanting body, it could not be worn. He was still wearing a pair of soft-stained silver cotton underwear, with round and white limbs as jade, all exposed. A pair of beautiful girls' breasts swelled up the bellyband so that it was raised high along the breasts.
At this moment, Xiangyun's black hair was already scattered, without a hairpin ring, but she had not taken off all the decorations. Only two goose yellow ribbons tied with long hair. One hand stretched up from the stent of the belly band, which seemed to be kneading and caressing her breasts. The other hand looked even more disgusted. She had already inserted it from the edge of her underwear, bulging her vagina with one hand. Both were up and down, left and right, twisting and twisting. The two white seductive thighs were even kicked and kicked with the movement of her hands. The eyes of a pair of pretty eyes were closed at this moment, and the neck was raised upwards, pulling upwards to make it slender, with pink and bright moans. With Baochai was also a woman, even the three souls and seven spirits were about to be dissipated.
Baochai knew that she looked absurd, but she couldn't take any steps. The warm and fragrant room was lingering, the clouds and moon were swaying, full of mercy
Woo, every four or five sounds are tender and delicate, like a call to get into the heart, it must follow this sound slightly hoarse but shouting out the lingering in my heart. Ah, the infatuation sound, look closely, the plump jade man on the bed is actually covered in sweat. From his delicate arms, thighs, breasts and breasts, he can seep out of his dewdrops, sweat drops, and sweat drippings, covering his skin, his facial features are intoxicated, his hands are intoxicated, his body movements, his body vibrated, was originally a lustful spring scene, but this Xiangyun is naturally beautiful, and this is absolutely shameful. At this moment, it seems to be lewd and unspeakable, but it is a different kind of romantic, beautiful like the fairy scene of Yaochi. Even Baochai is obsessed with a moment of obscene sight.
I looked even more deadly. I really hate that girl's honey slit, a little bit of jade peak landscaping, and Xiangyun's hands were covered with her hands and looked at her. Fortunately, she only had two hands. Her left breast was squeezed and rubbed on her hands, and she looked at her nipple. However, the nipple on her right breast seemed to be bulging, tightened by her bellyband, and was as if it were a small grape, and it was bulging hard.
In addition to the most important and embarrassing thing, when a woman looks at the woman, she has all kinds of different scenery. Xiangyun was originally a cute and stupid figure, and her body was tense and slender. The two long legs were connected to her hips and hips, and were outlined by a pair of underwear, and the round and thin white thighs were slightly closed. This kind of beauty was beyond description.
There is another place where Xiangyun is wearing a bellyband at this moment without a shoulder strap, and her round shoulders are naked. Xiangyun was originally round, but now she had her shoulders naked, but she could still see two collarbones, which were extremely elegant and elegant across the shoulder blades, and the rushing breasts were rushing up under the collarbone. It was really hard to describe the delicate and exquisite craftsmanship, and it was hard to contain the beauty.
I heard Xiangyun whimpering and breathing again, and the sounds were like fairy music. After a while, I listened carefully, and there were some slight words. Master... , Ah... Master... , Master... , Master... , Master... , I hurt me... , Yun'er is not afraid of pain... Although the voice is slight and light, his voice is a little hoarse. Baochai outside the window is smart and clear, but he hears it sincerely. He is in a panic. I don't know how sad and happy it is, but his heart is filled with endless misty thoughts: Yun'er, are you thinking about being appreciated by your master?
Looking at Xiangyun again, the expression on her face became more and more intense. She opened her mouth for a moment, and she was panting. Her slightly plump cheeks were bulging and waving, and she was almost pursed by the red tide of purple. Her lower body was not really visible, but the hand that was stroking her left breast had obviously changed its gentleness. She used her strength to squeeze the girl's delicate but physical milk so completely lost its shape. The breast flesh poured out from the gaps of her fingers and palms. Although Baochai was raped by Hongzhou many times, she also had the order of Ying'er and Wen Xing to serve her happy things, but this scene, from her own eyes, was not the first time in her life...
I was obsessed with seeing it for a moment, my limbs were all sore and numb. I gritted my teeth and didn't dare to make a sound to disturb Xiangyun, but I knew that my breath was so anxious that I was already in a state of panting. There were already slight embarrassing things that were so embarrassing under my lower abdomen.
She was fascinated by her heart and was full of random thoughts:Yun'er's body is so charming. When she is masturbating, she is already so intoxicating. When her master rapes her, she is afraid she will be even more tender and she will be more tender. The master really enjoys it... Woo... It's a pity that the master has no time to enjoy it every day. Is the girls in the garden so destined to be so destined to be so shameless, lose their chastity, and look so shameless... they are all forced by the master... Woo... I don't know the master... Woo... I don't know the master...When I raped me, what did I look like in my master's eyes, but it was as charming as Yun'er... I... My breasts seemed not as turbulent as Yun'er, but I was afraid they were still a little thin... Woo... My hair is getting denser now... I don't know how Yun'er's hair is... Woo... Yun'er just took off the pants... Now I can't see... Woo... I'm going to die, but I'm thinking about something...
While she was thinking randomly, she was already ignorant of the things. She didn't know when she had gently moved her left hand to her lower abdomen. The girl's slightly bulging vagina and gently rubbed it.
The fingertips stroked across his labia. Although they were wearing their shirts, they always felt a full caress and rushed to their dantian. They didn't care that their fingertips had slightly touched some wetness, and they touched them harder and harder.
Looking inside the window again, Xiangyun was so intoxicated that she seemed to have some pain on her face. Ahhh, her mouth was open, and she was still sobbing. Master...
Master... Tears were already oozing from the corners of his eyes. Baochai looked at it so much that she loved and pity her, and had a dry mouth.
She originally wanted to clean up her mind and put on her usual temperament. She was just thinking that Xiangyun lost her virginity when she was young, and the lady in the boudoir was raped and became a sex slave to wait for her master every day. With such a natural beauty, a rare beautiful body in the world, delicate snow breasts, round buttocks, and a pure private part. Ordinary men outside, if they could rape her last time in their life, even if they only looked at her last time, they would be willing to die. They were just serving the romantic prince and the nobles of the heavenly family, but they still didn't care about playing tricks every day. They could only spend ten months and wait quietly for the master's interest. They were so pitiful, and they should be comforted by pity.
But at this moment, she was thinking more, but she was no longer thinking about it. Her mind was broken, all of them were ignorant thoughts. She couldn't handle it in Qingming Festival and could not find the literati. She just looked at the beautiful scenery of Xiangyun, which was so beautiful that she seemed to be in the Pure Land.
But Baochai was still in a misty state, Xiangyun was already sobbing and murmured, and said, "Master...
Master..., he actually replied randomly. Ah...Love (Second) Brother...
Although this sound was light, Baochai was originally unconscious outside the window, but was so scared that she was so scared that her legs became soft, her feet staggered, and she fell to the ground with a thump.
She fell to the ground softly, and she cried in her heart to death
She was extremely wise, and she was completely panicked at this moment, not knowing what to do
The sound of panting suddenly stopped inside, and the sound of panting was also gone.
There is silence inside and outside, but in fact it is only a moment. It’s a pity that this inner Xiangyun and Baochai outside the door seem to have passed the cold and summer heat.
This is really:
The silence of spring
The wintersweet blooms in autumn
Boudoir rituals
The ignorance comes naturally
According to reason, Baochai and Aunt Xue were both humble at that time. How to ask what happened to the inner palace?
Now that the mother and daughter serve the prince of the Yellow Lace, they have a little more concern about the family's internal affairs this day. It is actually common for women in the garden to find out about the little maids and eunuchs and palace servants from the three palaces to find out the news.
Only Baochai has always been a quiet and steady person. She always doesn't like to rush to find out the indecent nature of the fox skin and snake brain. She measures her identity and keeps quiet and just tastes tea.
However, Aunt Xue had been around the worldly manner of the official position, but now she is still short of this Ying'er. Even if she is asking questions, she just smiles softly and speaks softly and does not take advantage of her. Seeing that Baochai doesn't say anything, she only asked carefully: Eunuchs are the most gossipy, but she doesn't know what the big thing is?
Ying'er was young and was in a naive way. How could she understand the subtle and sour thoughts of the former noble lady? She just replied according to the rules of the past: What my wife saw was that several eunuchs said that the imperial guards had added to the Great Palace to control the customs and said that they would summon governors from all over the country to the capital to accumulate virtue and blessings... Say... Say... I'm afraid it's the emperor... It's not a good thing... I wonder if my master is going to enter the Great Palace...
When Baochai and Aunt Xue heard this, they were all locked in their eyebrows. As Aunt Xue had been in the past, she knew the depth of the officialdom, and Baochai was also well-educated and well-versed in the past. What was this big thing? The two women couldn't think about it. They knew that their master was the current emperor's parent-child, and this kind of matter was hard to avoid. After all, the interests were related, but it was really difficult to tell whether it was a disaster or a blessing. The mother and daughter were silent for a moment. Baochai said: Let the little maid pay attention to whether the master wanted to go back to the inner world... and it was difficult to think about the rest... Another silent plan and changed his smile and said: Mother, do I have supper here?
Aunt Xue waved her hand and said: Forget it... I can't stay here with you all the time, so it's serious to go back to Yihong Courtyard... When I came out, I didn't even greet the girl Xiren there... When I said this, I couldn't help but remember the feelings of Hongzhou staying in Yihong Courtyard, but ordered Xiren to sleep with her.
Thinking about the ranks and inferiority in the garden now, with the care and respect of the people, she was the first maid in each room in the garden to be the first to be a girl. In fact, the Yihong Courtyard is already considerate and respected.
The master whom he respectfully served raped and played with the maid in the inner room of the main hall in the past. He and his sister, the wife of the noble lady in the garden who was in charge of the family that day, could only stay together in a side room. Since he was not summoned by his master, he would not even ask for a meeting, and he did not dare to leave without leaving, for fear that his master would not serve him when he wanted to see him.
It is hard to describe the sadness and sadness in the meantime, and the eyes are red again
I was afraid that my daughter would be sad for a while, so I forced myself to laugh, endured my sorrow, and forced myself to laugh for a few words before I put on a big cloak and rode back to Yihong Courtyard without the cold wind.
Baochai sent it outside Hengwuyuan, and ordered the maid to follow her very well. She gave her instructions for half a day before she returned.
The night gradually turned cold, Baochai and Ying'er, Wen Xing and Xiangling used a few sips of hot soup. The little maid only said that Hongzhou had not left the garden. It was night that he had never visited any room to visit the female slave. He only stayed in Gu'en's hall. It was thought that four personal slaves were serving him and were not easy to check.
Baochai also said it only, letting the three girls go down and letting Wen Xing rest in the outer room. She picked up a white glaze peach blossom bowl and oil lamp in the boudoir, looking for a book to read, and barely read a few articles of "The Collection of Music", and blushed again from the small grid behind the cabinet. She took "Chanjuan Yeyu" to read
These books in the inner examination were all unreadable in the past when the daughter of the marquis’ family could not read. Even ordinary people did not hide such licentious books. They were all hidden in the inner examination.
It was Ming that the ancients said that some legends of the gods and strange Lu Li were actually told about the love of the bed, which was the most turbulent person, for the concubines to serve the emperor, and the inner palace competed for favor. Only then did I read a legend: It was the Han general who conquered the Western Regions, expanded the territory and destroyed the country, and in the west of Kunlun, Liangzhou, conquered a small country called Xiaowan. It is a pity that the king was afraid of the Han army and was unable to garrison and wanted to burn himself into the palace, but there was a princess named Sainan at the age of fourteen, with beautiful teeth and green eyes, bright and unparalleled, and extremely talented. He was also well-versed in the Western Regions' sacred Dharma. He was originally called the Saint in the royal family, but he actually devoted himself to the general's account, abandoned royal dignity, chaste, and blessed with gods and Buddhas, and only offered the general's lust and joy, and only asked for the affairs of the royal family. It was also absurd Qi Dongye's words.
The book describes the Western Regions style in detail, the daughter of a foreign race, various incense-covered underwear, snow-skinned jade thighs, smart ornaments, beautiful body, delicate words, beautiful beauty, poor fate, how could the general show off his might and rape, and he was full of ways to gallop and coerce, how did the princess force her to laugh, cry and humiliate, and serve on the pillow and mat, after reading it, the general was particularly lacking, and Princess Sailan even begs her biological mother to offer her to the general's enjoyment. Her mother thought that it was difficult to treat her husband, but she refused. The King of Xiaowan actually took her away, wearing a shy clothes in the foreign inner palace, tied it to a wooden rack with a thin rope, and sent it to the general's tent to worship.
How could the general put the mother and daughter in shape, rape, trample on, and humiliate and destroy...
When you read it, every word is so heart-wrenching, but every word is so heart-wrenching.
After reading this Baochai, she put together the book. When she thought about it, she thought that although her mother and daughter were not as good as the royal family in the book, she was also shy and endured humiliation. She was a slave to human nature and had no chastity. As mentioned in this book, she was usually embarrassed and pitiful.
Although she and others look like she is a slim and conservative person, how can she not be arrogant, talented, poetic, and wise, and have a delicate body. She is bright and unrestrained. She is a little sympathetic to Princess Sailan. She was moved for a moment and took a simple hair on the shelf, scratched the paper on the desk, and wrote it casually:
A little whisper of the west wind
Some places of cream pity
Golden account boudoir Bingjieyue
Iron sword hooves shocked Xiaowanmo
Abandon the three sutras and shame to cut off the soul
You can hear the jade man breaking the silk
Eyebrows are gentle and fragrant and crying
A beautiful book is wrong
After writing randomly, I felt sad and didn't know where I was sad. I knew how much I thought about it would hurt myself, and I barely took care of my mind.
Before I could polish and modify it, I looked up and saw that in the bronze mirror on the table, my beautiful face and beautiful skin, frowned my eyebrows and red lips, and couldn't help but envy her as beautiful as a fairy and noble peony. I also knew that late at night, no Hongzhou would come again, so I couldn't bear it for a while. I gently twisted my tender nipples through my clothes with one hand, and touched my lower body with the other hand, gently caressing my peach land path. For a moment, I was depressed and couldn't come out. There was a wave of moans in my mouth. It was not enough for a moment, and my cheeks turned red and called out: Wen Xing...
How to sleep peacefully at that night is also difficult to express in the book...
Only the next day was the third o'clock, and just woke up lazily. Wen Xing changed her clothes while serving
Baochai has always loved simple and just now she is a slave in the garden. Even if she is a plain dress, she is mostly indifferent. At this moment, she is wearing a new set of underwear, but she is a southern embroiderer who outlines the petal-shaped semi-hollow fabric with cotton thread. A cut bellyband and a pair of underwear wrapped around her body. She also wore a water-colored twill shirt with a sprinkled trousers and a sprinkled skirt. She wore an ink-painted palace skirt and tied it around her waist with a colorful satin sweat towel.Belly bands, small clothes, and palace skirts are all small and sloping fabrics in the cleavage. They are neither covered nor exposed. Just look closely and you can see Baochai's tender and trembling cleavage. Even Wen Xingxiao was stunned for a moment. When Baochai saw her looking at her chest, she couldn't help but laugh and scold her. The outside of the whisper came to serve Baochai to get up and wash. When she combed her hair for her, she saw that Baochai was too lazy to be tired. She just said that she hadn't had a good sleep at night, and scolded Wen Xing for being naughty and didn't know how to serve the little master with her heart.
Baochai just said nothing but nonsense, Wen Xing served her very well
But how could her two maids know that although Baochai had been raped by Hongzhou, she had already been raped and destroyed by virginity and chastity, and now she is a human sex slave. She has to be self-evident in the bed, but she is just a girl in her 28 years old and a virgin family who is naturally polite. On the one hand, she is a human sex slave. She must always bear all kinds of humiliation by her masters. According to the teachings, she read some books on the wind and moon, learn some shameful things about serving men, wear sex and slutty clothes, and all kinds of spring are strong, and she may even offer the same man a lewd sex with her mother at any time. On the other hand, Hongzhou leans against the red and green, and she can't take care of her sex, because Baochai is already beautiful, and she has a lot of love for Hongzhou. It is rare to attract pets once a month. Her youthful heart and mottled girlish heart are actually rare to stretch.
According to the rules of the garden, we naturally call other low-ranking girls to serve and relieve Chun's depressedness. However, Baochai is well-educated and well-behaved, and is openly shy and gentle. In addition to Ying'er and Wen Xing, the two girls in the room, there is only her own sister-in-law Xiangling. She has always depended on each other for her own life. Apart from occasionally calling her to accompany her, she has absolutely no order for her maids and slaves to come to enjoy things, not to mention the girls and girls in the garden, such as Miaoyu, Daiyu, Yingchun Tanchun, etc.
It’s just that Ying'er is young and Wen Xing is even more childish. It’s just a little girl’s house. Apart from Xiangling, she knows the romantic affairs, but she is actually a little awkward and shallow, and she doesn’t know where to ventilate the moon. Knowing the clouds and rain, she can’t be free.
In fact, it is a pity that Ying'er, Wen Xing has been with Baochai since she was a child, and she is really intimate as a sister. She serves the Lord as a god. As long as Baochai is suitable, the two girls are absolutely fine. They are having a naked body with Baochai on the embroidered bed. If they can solve Baochai's temporary needs, it is a caring and warm thing. But according to the so-called rules in the garden, Hongzhou likes it, but Ying'er, Wen Xing and others must be humiliated when serving. They will cry for flowers and rain and dew, and serve with sorrow, and refuse to do so. The physical service is the rule.
Of course, it is just that the rooms in the garden can now follow Hongzhou's order in such details. Is this humiliation or not
Shame or not is a matter of mind, it is hard to explain
The slaves in each room serve and comfort the young lady in the room and the little concubine, it is already his duty.
But Baochai is the most polite and observant of slave virtue. In order to follow Hongzhou's order and please his master's kindness, he taught himself day and night, only preaching and teaching some of his maids. Even if his daughter's family is mischievous, she is extremely ashamed of living and not seeking death. The two women's ears and eyes are contaminated, and they gradually develop such etiquette. Every time she serves, she is ashamed as if she is coerced and raped by a man's family, humiliated and tortured, and lost her integrity. Although the taboo mentality always makes the master and servant happy, Baochai is also a kind-hearted person. Seeing the maid's shame, she often cries pitifully and crys sadly, but she can't bear it. Ying'er and Wen Xing are young and virgins, but in fact they don't understand the wind and moon. After a while, she is pitiful Baochai has such torment in her heart.
But these thoughts are all subtle thoughts of my little daughter, and they are always hard to talk to others.
Just random
It was almost noon at this time. The master and servant used some snacks of porridge and rice. Baochai was just lazy, but because she got up late today, she was sleepy and couldn't take a nap. But she saw that the autumn sun was just right outside the window, and the warmth was strong. She said: The frost has fallen these days, and the weather is cold. It's hard to be so good today... It's not to be disappointed, but it's better to go out for a walk... Ying'er asked which maid slave you want to follow, but Baochai was stubborn for a while and said: Forget it, just go out for a walk, warm your body under the sun, and you'll get rid of the carp. Don't follow it wisely... Ying'er and others didn't care. They just joked: Where is the carp in the garden? Only when they meet the master is real...
Baochai spat, put on a warm velvet robe and cloak, and she could shake herself out to enjoy the garden.
There is a path in the willow forest outside Hengwu Garden. Five-color autumn chrysanthemums were planted below, but now the autumn is deep, and the autumn chrysanthemums gradually fade, and there is no sight. But with the warm afternoon sunshine, Baochai slowly walked over and walked across the Jiuqu Bridge, and looked at the carp in the Huizi River. She was so warm that it was very comfortable. She stood up and walked, but in front of her was the backyard of Gu En Hall. This Gu En Hall was originally the main hall of visiting relatives in the past, but it was built according to the royal specifications. It was quite majestic. She just looked at the bell on the eaves, but she felt the sun was dazzling and did not dare to look at it more. She was already confused in her heart: I don’t know if my master is inside... I don’t know which slave served me yesterday... I don’t know where my master will go tonight...Thinking of this festival, I couldn't help feeling upset, and secretly felt ashamed. I blamed myself for being ashamed, so I just shook my head, as if I wanted to leave this trouble away, no longer greedy for the scenery, and walked along the path to the northeast corner.
In front of her is a kind of hill outside the Changcui Temple. This hillside is covered with ancient trees and strange rocks. It is a bit gloomy, but at this moment, the autumn is deep, the leaves are all gone, and the warm sun is just right, but it is mottled and refreshing. Her girlish character is also generous. Looking at the scenery and greedy for the autumn scenery, she forgot to get upset. There was no one around, so she jumped up. The uphill and downhill are actually only more than a hundred steps, but her daughter's house is weaker.Baochai has always been innocent, but she was a little breathless. After spending half a mile, she stopped in the plum forest outside the Fengcui Temple. At this moment, although the red plums were not blooming, they were just lonely branches and green leaves, there were more than a dozen pearl plums blooming in snow-white, with exquisite embellishments and delicateness. Even Baochai couldn't help but feel moved and broke one. However, she saw that the flowers were simple and elegant. Although she had never been very furnished, she couldn't bear it. She took one branch and two pairs with her legs, and was haired on the edge of the hair corner.
My daughter loves beauty and can't find the lake and river bank for a while, and it's a pity to look at herself carefully
After a moment, she supported the plum branches and admired the Han tiles and buildings, and the stones of the Zhulou Mountains. She sighed in her heart: This garden is elegant and luxurious. Now I think about it. In the past, the Jia family built such a famous garden based on their identity as a family member. It was really arrogant and arrogant. I heard the faint chanting sounds in the Changcui Temple. I didn’t know how to do it. I remembered the passage of Princess Sailan in the book I read yesterday to sacrifice to the Buddhist teachings of the country.
I couldn't help but sigh and thought: I'm sorry, this Miaoyu is also a strange person. She is still chanting scriptures. Her master is greedy and lustful and humiliating this kind of Buddhist beauty. In the end, she can't be innocent. A girl's family is so complicated and raped. Even if she recites so many scriptures, she doesn't know if the monks have unclean lotus flowers to survive?
Thinking of this section, I felt moved in and looked at Miaoyu for a moment. I spoke a few words to relieve her boredom, but I also realized that Miaoyu was noble and strange. Since she was reciting scriptures and teaching, I was afraid that she would scold herself for disturbing her in her practice, so I would just think about it.
But after walking for a while, my legs and feet were a little difficult, so I always had to find a place to rest. The front was Daoxiang Village, and the left was two paths. One was wading, but it was going to Zilingzhou, the other was on the slope, but it was going to Zhengxiaju.
Thinking: Why not go and see Sister Yun
So I walked to the pillow and stayed in the sky
It turned out that in the northeast corner of the Grand View Garden, the pavilion plan of the past, the general leader of the landscape had a neat slope of green lotus and vines. The surrounding sycamore trees were planted, and the clear springs were drawn up, and the walls were undulating, leaning against the golden maple fence, and undulating the west side of the hillside, but a small courtyard was built in all squares, from east to west. All the scenery in the garden, whenever the building was met, it was slanted, and when it came to the mountains, it was always sunset, and the sunset was red, but it could all sprinkle this slope. Therefore, it was named after this, and the courtyard was called Pinxiaju.
The specifications of the building, the decoration of the scenery, the style of the window wall, and the corridors of the trees were all made of Jia Zheng's filial piety in the past. He searched for someone to go to the old courtyard of the Shi Family in Jinling, imitating the place where the old lady Shi lived in the boudoir to comfort the mother's heart.
Na Xiangyun was an old member of the historian family, so in the past, the Yuan concubine visited her and gave her to live there.
Since Hongzhou surrounded the garden and imprisoned all the beauty, he naturally gave Xiangyun residence.
But when I visited each other, I walked the square brick road leading from Yihong Courtyard on the front. Today, Baochai was rare. She could walk around the plum blossom forest of Fengcui Temple, but was walking along the side of the Han jade wall at the northeast corner. If I went to the main gate, I had to go around Wutong Slope. I stepped on the path in the forest to explore the secluded door to the side of Zhengxiaju.
Baochai saw the warm red door was closed, and she was about to go forward and knock on the door, but she didn't know where the door was touched by her slender hands. It was thought that the woman who went tonight was not paying attention.
It would be fine if she smiled, but she pushed the door open, but today she didn't take the maid with her, so she had to whisper: Is there anyone here?
, She whispered and warmly, how could anyone listen?
Looking left and right, it was a small corridor on the right side of Qiyun Pavilion behind the back. This Qiyun Pavilion was originally named Yunqi, and later changed to Qiyun Pavilion, but it was Xiangyun Boudoir. It was a small and small building with a two-story building. It was naturally a hall at the bottom and an embroidered bedroom on the top. Baochai often came, but knew that Xiangyun was a naughty sleeper, but there was a warm kang embroidery bed on the top and bottom. The top was made of pink and warm embroidery. My daughter's bedroom was gossiping in the boudoir, but it was only downstairs, and it was also tilted on the kang.
At this moment, I listened carefully to the silent silence around me, and I don’t know where Xiangyun is
Listen again, I could hear the maid laughing and talking in the distance, but it was free to the south. I knew that it was the maid Nuer and others in Xiangyun's room, in the courtyard hall in front of the front
The downstairs looked at me through the window, but I looked at me hazy. There was no shadow in Yunqi's attic. It should be no one. Baochai was greedy today, and her little daughter was in love with her. She wanted to laugh with Xiangyun. She raised her lotus feet and lit her steps and gently went up the stairs from the wooden steps beside the building.
Just turned around the corridor, but saw that there was no maid and slave on the upper floor. I thought for a moment, but I thought that Xiangyun was not here, which was boring.
Just when I was about to turn around and go downstairs, I heard a faint sound. After listening carefully, my ears suddenly turned red
It turned out from the Xiangyun embroidery room, and the sound of a girl sobbing and melodious, yes
Ah, accompanied by a deep breath, I am familiar with it, but it is the voice of Xiangyun
At this moment, Baochai was really embarrassed and anxious, and she regretted that she just walked in without taking the maid in a random manner.
A little deer bumped into her heart. She had always been mentally conscious, but now she was also confused. She was full of panic: Could it be that the master is...?
When I thought of Hong Zhouruo, I was playing tricks on Xiangyun's white jade-like body in Xiangyun's room, and I was so embarrassed that I almost ran downstairs.
But one thing is that I am afraid that the person in the room will hear it, which will disturb the owner's interest. On the other hand, for some reason, my legs are as soft as if I were filled with lead, and I can't take any steps.
At this moment, I was sunburned by the warm autumn sun for a long time, my head was dizzy and my eyes were blurred, but there was still a little clearness in my mind. I heard it again and again, as if there was no other voice except Xiangyun's panting and murmuring.
She was also an evil demon invading her body. I don’t know what she thought about it, but she didn’t look downstairs, but took a light step towards the pane of the boudoir. But she saw that the pane of the embroidered room was a cross-colored diamond, but she had never been fine and tightly stitched. At this moment, she knew that she was inappropriate, but she didn’t know whether she was curious or because she had been left with a lingering heart left by reading a book last night. She gritted her teeth and couldn’t bear it. She leaned over and looked in through the gap in the pane.
But I saw a warm and fragrant smell inside, and the tip of my nose was still smelling. Looking from the gap in the pane, I looked directly at Xiangyun's embroidered bed. Although it was late autumn, there was a curtain of goose yellow gauze. Inside the gauze tent and above the mandarin bed, a warm and fragrant girl leaned against her body. Although the gauze tent partitions cannot be seen very clearly, it cannot be blocked in the end. Baochai and Xiangyun are so familiar with each other, how can they not be able to recognize them?
It's Xiangyun undoubtedly
At this moment, it seemed that the bedding was lying on his back, and he was wearing only a lotus bellyband wrapped in elastic cotton and slinging his chest. This bellyband had no straps, but was just a cotton-padded cotton-padded girl. It could only be held in a bulging curve of the girl's breasts. If it weren't for the extremely enchanting body, it could not be worn. He was still wearing a pair of soft-stained silver cotton underwear, with round and white limbs as jade, all exposed. A pair of beautiful girls' breasts swelled up the bellyband so that it was raised high along the breasts.
At this moment, Xiangyun's black hair was already scattered, without a hairpin ring, but she had not taken off all the decorations. Only two goose yellow ribbons tied with long hair. One hand stretched up from the stent of the belly band, which seemed to be kneading and caressing her breasts. The other hand looked even more disgusted. She had already inserted it from the edge of her underwear, bulging her vagina with one hand. Both were up and down, left and right, twisting and twisting. The two white seductive thighs were even kicked and kicked with the movement of her hands. The eyes of a pair of pretty eyes were closed at this moment, and the neck was raised upwards, pulling upwards to make it slender, with pink and bright moans. With Baochai was also a woman, even the three souls and seven spirits were about to be dissipated.
Baochai knew that she looked absurd, but she couldn't take any steps. The warm and fragrant room was lingering, the clouds and moon were swaying, full of mercy
Woo, every four or five sounds are tender and delicate, like a call to get into the heart, it must follow this sound slightly hoarse but shouting out the lingering in my heart. Ah, the infatuation sound, look closely, the plump jade man on the bed is actually covered in sweat. From his delicate arms, thighs, breasts and breasts, he can seep out of his dewdrops, sweat drops, and sweat drippings, covering his skin, his facial features are intoxicated, his hands are intoxicated, his body movements, his body vibrated, was originally a lustful spring scene, but this Xiangyun is naturally beautiful, and this is absolutely shameful. At this moment, it seems to be lewd and unspeakable, but it is a different kind of romantic, beautiful like the fairy scene of Yaochi. Even Baochai is obsessed with a moment of obscene sight.
I looked even more deadly. I really hate that girl's honey slit, a little bit of jade peak landscaping, and Xiangyun's hands were covered with her hands and looked at her. Fortunately, she only had two hands. Her left breast was squeezed and rubbed on her hands, and she looked at her nipple. However, the nipple on her right breast seemed to be bulging, tightened by her bellyband, and was as if it were a small grape, and it was bulging hard.
In addition to the most important and embarrassing thing, when a woman looks at the woman, she has all kinds of different scenery. Xiangyun was originally a cute and stupid figure, and her body was tense and slender. The two long legs were connected to her hips and hips, and were outlined by a pair of underwear, and the round and thin white thighs were slightly closed. This kind of beauty was beyond description.
There is another place where Xiangyun is wearing a bellyband at this moment without a shoulder strap, and her round shoulders are naked. Xiangyun was originally round, but now she had her shoulders naked, but she could still see two collarbones, which were extremely elegant and elegant across the shoulder blades, and the rushing breasts were rushing up under the collarbone. It was really hard to describe the delicate and exquisite craftsmanship, and it was hard to contain the beauty.
I heard Xiangyun whimpering and breathing again, and the sounds were like fairy music. After a while, I listened carefully, and there were some slight words. Master... , Ah... Master... , Master... , Master... , Master... , I hurt me... , Yun'er is not afraid of pain... Although the voice is slight and light, his voice is a little hoarse. Baochai outside the window is smart and clear, but he hears it sincerely. He is in a panic. I don't know how sad and happy it is, but his heart is filled with endless misty thoughts: Yun'er, are you thinking about being appreciated by your master?
Looking at Xiangyun again, the expression on her face became more and more intense. She opened her mouth for a moment, and she was panting. Her slightly plump cheeks were bulging and waving, and she was almost pursed by the red tide of purple. Her lower body was not really visible, but the hand that was stroking her left breast had obviously changed its gentleness. She used her strength to squeeze the girl's delicate but physical milk so completely lost its shape. The breast flesh poured out from the gaps of her fingers and palms. Although Baochai was raped by Hongzhou many times, she also had the order of Ying'er and Wen Xing to serve her happy things, but this scene, from her own eyes, was not the first time in her life...
I was obsessed with seeing it for a moment, my limbs were all sore and numb. I gritted my teeth and didn't dare to make a sound to disturb Xiangyun, but I knew that my breath was so anxious that I was already in a state of panting. There were already slight embarrassing things that were so embarrassing under my lower abdomen.
She was fascinated by her heart and was full of random thoughts:Yun'er's body is so charming. When she is masturbating, she is already so intoxicating. When her master rapes her, she is afraid she will be even more tender and she will be more tender. The master really enjoys it... Woo... It's a pity that the master has no time to enjoy it every day. Is the girls in the garden so destined to be so destined to be so shameless, lose their chastity, and look so shameless... they are all forced by the master... Woo... I don't know the master... Woo... I don't know the master...When I raped me, what did I look like in my master's eyes, but it was as charming as Yun'er... I... My breasts seemed not as turbulent as Yun'er, but I was afraid they were still a little thin... Woo... My hair is getting denser now... I don't know how Yun'er's hair is... Woo... Yun'er just took off the pants... Now I can't see... Woo... I'm going to die, but I'm thinking about something...
While she was thinking randomly, she was already ignorant of the things. She didn't know when she had gently moved her left hand to her lower abdomen. The girl's slightly bulging vagina and gently rubbed it.
The fingertips stroked across his labia. Although they were wearing their shirts, they always felt a full caress and rushed to their dantian. They didn't care that their fingertips had slightly touched some wetness, and they touched them harder and harder.
Looking inside the window again, Xiangyun was so intoxicated that she seemed to have some pain on her face. Ahhh, her mouth was open, and she was still sobbing. Master...
Master... Tears were already oozing from the corners of his eyes. Baochai looked at it so much that she loved and pity her, and had a dry mouth.
She originally wanted to clean up her mind and put on her usual temperament. She was just thinking that Xiangyun lost her virginity when she was young, and the lady in the boudoir was raped and became a sex slave to wait for her master every day. With such a natural beauty, a rare beautiful body in the world, delicate snow breasts, round buttocks, and a pure private part. Ordinary men outside, if they could rape her last time in their life, even if they only looked at her last time, they would be willing to die. They were just serving the romantic prince and the nobles of the heavenly family, but they still didn't care about playing tricks every day. They could only spend ten months and wait quietly for the master's interest. They were so pitiful, and they should be comforted by pity.
But at this moment, she was thinking more, but she was no longer thinking about it. Her mind was broken, all of them were ignorant thoughts. She couldn't handle it in Qingming Festival and could not find the literati. She just looked at the beautiful scenery of Xiangyun, which was so beautiful that she seemed to be in the Pure Land.
But Baochai was still in a misty state, Xiangyun was already sobbing and murmured, and said, "Master...
Master..., he actually replied randomly. Ah...Love (Second) Brother...
Although this sound was light, Baochai was originally unconscious outside the window, but was so scared that she was so scared that her legs became soft, her feet staggered, and she fell to the ground with a thump.
She fell to the ground softly, and she cried in her heart to death
She was extremely wise, and she was completely panicked at this moment, not knowing what to do
The sound of panting suddenly stopped inside, and the sound of panting was also gone.
There is silence inside and outside, but in fact it is only a moment. It’s a pity that this inner Xiangyun and Baochai outside the door seem to have passed the cold and summer heat.
This is really:
The silence of spring
The wintersweet blooms in autumn
Boudoir rituals
The ignorance comes naturally
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