It was covered with clouds, and it was the storm that was about to come and the wind filled the building
As soon as he entered the Eastern Palace, Yan Yan keenly realized an unusual atmosphere
Quiet, too quiet, Prince Xiao Chong likes extravagantness, and the East Palace rarely can be so quiet
When he saw Xiao Chong, he was lowering his head to paint. Unlike the luxury in the past, he had not tied his crown, and his ink hair was gently tied behind his head with a jade hairpin. He was tall and straight, and his simple white shirt was elegant and elegant. He was all the luxurious styles of literati and poets, and he was as beautiful as an immortal.
The old memories are like dreams. When she was a child, she liked to see Xiao Chong's paintings the most. Unlike her usual ostentatious, evil, or sinister, his quiet eyebrows and eyes when painting were the most moving, and the elegance of the nobles who claimed to be beautiful and elegant were not as good as him.
Yan Yan met the prince's brother
Xiao Chong stopped the pen in his hand, raised his eyes, smiled slightly at her, Yan Yan came over quickly
She smiled, walked slowly towards him, rolled up her sleeves with her bare hands, and grinded ink for him with fragrant red sleeves.
Drooping eyes, her feather eyelashes trembled slightly, and she felt a little dazed. I remembered her youth, and the timeless scenes of her brother teaching her to read and paint were vaguely like yesterday
Looking back, it seems like a different world, full of scars
Yan Yan, look at the phoenix that you painted for your brother, is it beautiful?
Xiao Chong's voice pulled her back from her thoughts
The painting on the paper is a masterpiece. The phoenix is elegant and graceful, with gorgeous and rich feathers spreading its wings and graceful, with extremely vivid charm
Xiao Chong learned from the painting skills of the saint of painting.
Reply to the prince's words, it looks good
Since that's the case, this phoenix will give you
Yan Yan paused, Yan Yan couldn't accept it, Feng Huáng is the symbol of the queen
That is undoubtedly a presumptuous
She is now cautious and walking on thin ice, so she naturally doesn't want to do anything that can cause trouble
What's wrong? Yan Yan is my little phoenix
He smiled, stared at her eyes, staring at her with an absolutely strong attitude
I was scared, I seemed to be a prey, his prey
Today's Xiao Chong made it difficult for her to guess, so she simply said nothing, continued to lower her eyebrows and grind her ink carefully
Xiao Chong suddenly said: You drank the tea over there
Looking at the cup of tea, Yan Yan hesitated for a moment, smiled bitterly, and drank it all in one go
Actually, what's the difference between not taking medicine? She can't escape from his palm
I thought it would be better to take medicine, so she wouldn't have to wake up and face it
A darkness with a bit of bloody red
What pulled her out of her dream was a dull pain, like a burning fire behind her back, burning and heart-wrenching
Her delicate body was lying softly on the bed, her hands were tied tightly to the head of the bed, unable to move, and I don't know how long she had been sleeping.
Yan Yan woke up
Behind her was a familiar voice, still as light as usual, mixed with a little warmth, but it made her hate her so much that she was itchy.
Prince... what are you doing? Why is my back so painful?
Yan Yanke has heard of a tattoo? I tattooed a phoenix on your back
Xiao Chong's hand caressed her graceful and fair spine. It will take one or two days for this phoenix picture behind you to complete, and you still need to endure it again.
As soon as he finished speaking, he buried his head in her back and stabbed him
One stitch, one stitch, like a sharp blade cutting into the heart, a heart-wrenching
But it hurts so much. She clasped her hands tightly, her knuckles turned white and her pain was suffocating.
I really wish I could bite Xiao Chong into pieces, swallow him alive, and let him taste the pain.
Woo... It hurts so much. I beg the prince to spare Yan Yan. Yan Yan will be obedient in the future. I will do whatever you want me to do. I just want you... Please don't continue
Xiao Chong did not stop. He loved this picture of Feng Huáng very much. It was even more beautiful when it was printed on her fair and beautiful back. It would be a pity if it was only half stabbed.
Well, this girl is very cold in her bones, which is very similar to him
She is best at flattering her, and her soft words at this moment are just confusing him.
No, this tattoo is a gift for you for me, and... it is also a brand. He kissed her back obsessedly, and tattooed you for me with my own hands. In the world, you only have this honor
She didn't want this honor, and it was a shame to remove the bone-bone pain. He treated her as his own property, as if she was his pet.
I know it's not a hard bone, it's the ultimate pain, and she can't bear to beg for mercy again
Yan Yan hurts, it really hurts. Prince, please let me go... Please, Yan Yan beg you...
Her slender hands were tied tightly to the head of the bed, but her body kept twisting, trying to break free from his magic palm
The girl's smooth and tender body was already full of blood. How much effort did he take to suppress his desires, but she was so good that she tricked her body and seduced him like this. She really wanted to remove her and swallow her into her stomach.
A heat in my body raised my head, grabbed her waist, slapped her snow-white buttocks with a palm, warning: Be good, don't move around
Woo... Prince's brother...
She turned her head and stared at him, her beautiful eyes wafting in autumn, and her beautiful appearance of pear blossoms and rain, no matter who sees her, she will develop a pity and cherish her.
Although Xiao Chong felt a little pity, he felt a sense of heat. It was because her love made her sobbing and her delicacy that she was addicted to her desires.
Want her, want to see her crying and begging for mercy under him
You can't blame him, her fragile appearance can arouse men's desires
Yan Yan Ah... This is what you asked for
Eat the marrow and tell the taste. Since she touched her, she has become a demonic obstacle in his heart.
Putting aside the movements on your hands, holding her jaw from behind, and touching her little face with love. You hurt so much, let's do something else to divert your attention.
His big palm wandered on her smooth and tender body, extremely light and soft, like a feather rubbing over the snowy skin, so light that it makes people tremble.
Itchy, itchy, the body and the heart
What kind of taste does that feel?
The scorching pain on the back, mixed with an unbearable itch, is indescribable, and it seems to be a double torment
Her body was pressed by him and she could not break free. Every time she moved, he stroked her with a gentler movement, as if she was intentional, making her feel more unbearable itchy.
Little, little, eroded her consciousness
She whimpered, let me go, let me go, the prince brother... let me go...
Beautiful and tempting, it's like a demon who only captures the soul, specifically seduces people's hearts
Yan Yan, itchy... it makes you feel comfortable, like coaxing a child, your voice is low and gentle. Look, your body is getting hotter and hotter. If I guess correctly, is there any flowing water below?
The hand reached under her body, and sure enough, the pink and tender vagina flowed out crystal flower liquid
The slender knuckles, inch by inch, penetrated into the swamp where honey liquid flowed across the winding paths, the narrow and wet warmth, which was destroyed, tightly wrapped around his fingers.
Yan Yan, you are so tight here. It's so hard to go in with just your fingers. If you change to something else, wouldn't you hang me?
Silent, no response
The remaining little self-esteem and ethical heart are unwilling to be with him.
In order not to let the shameful moans overflow from their lips and teeth, Yan Yan bit the pillow tightly, almost breaking his teeth
When his knuckles touched a soft flesh, she groaned in her throat and her body couldn't help but tremble.
He smiled, this is the sensitive point, right?
Xiao Chong's fingers kept stimulating that place, the sour and numb feeling really wanted to shatter all her reason.
I want it very much, right? He whispered in her ear, so tempting
As his fingers stirred deeply and shallowly, a strange feeling spread throughout his body, and even the pain in his back was diluted by the pleasure.
Yan Yan, please, please love you
She gritted her teeth and begged: I, I beg... the prince brother... don't torture me anymore...
I'm so unbearable. I just kept begging me, but I refused to give in and beg me for sex?
Yan Yan has always been a cartilage, the best way to be complacent and judge the situation
But, only in this matter, she was unwilling to compromise or surrender
Just because I can't accept it from the bottom of my heart, I feel extremely disgusted with this.
As soon as he entered the Eastern Palace, Yan Yan keenly realized an unusual atmosphere
Quiet, too quiet, Prince Xiao Chong likes extravagantness, and the East Palace rarely can be so quiet
When he saw Xiao Chong, he was lowering his head to paint. Unlike the luxury in the past, he had not tied his crown, and his ink hair was gently tied behind his head with a jade hairpin. He was tall and straight, and his simple white shirt was elegant and elegant. He was all the luxurious styles of literati and poets, and he was as beautiful as an immortal.
The old memories are like dreams. When she was a child, she liked to see Xiao Chong's paintings the most. Unlike her usual ostentatious, evil, or sinister, his quiet eyebrows and eyes when painting were the most moving, and the elegance of the nobles who claimed to be beautiful and elegant were not as good as him.
Yan Yan met the prince's brother
Xiao Chong stopped the pen in his hand, raised his eyes, smiled slightly at her, Yan Yan came over quickly
She smiled, walked slowly towards him, rolled up her sleeves with her bare hands, and grinded ink for him with fragrant red sleeves.
Drooping eyes, her feather eyelashes trembled slightly, and she felt a little dazed. I remembered her youth, and the timeless scenes of her brother teaching her to read and paint were vaguely like yesterday
Looking back, it seems like a different world, full of scars
Yan Yan, look at the phoenix that you painted for your brother, is it beautiful?
Xiao Chong's voice pulled her back from her thoughts
The painting on the paper is a masterpiece. The phoenix is elegant and graceful, with gorgeous and rich feathers spreading its wings and graceful, with extremely vivid charm
Xiao Chong learned from the painting skills of the saint of painting.
Reply to the prince's words, it looks good
Since that's the case, this phoenix will give you
Yan Yan paused, Yan Yan couldn't accept it, Feng Huáng is the symbol of the queen
That is undoubtedly a presumptuous
She is now cautious and walking on thin ice, so she naturally doesn't want to do anything that can cause trouble
What's wrong? Yan Yan is my little phoenix
He smiled, stared at her eyes, staring at her with an absolutely strong attitude
I was scared, I seemed to be a prey, his prey
Today's Xiao Chong made it difficult for her to guess, so she simply said nothing, continued to lower her eyebrows and grind her ink carefully
Xiao Chong suddenly said: You drank the tea over there
Looking at the cup of tea, Yan Yan hesitated for a moment, smiled bitterly, and drank it all in one go
Actually, what's the difference between not taking medicine? She can't escape from his palm
I thought it would be better to take medicine, so she wouldn't have to wake up and face it
A darkness with a bit of bloody red
What pulled her out of her dream was a dull pain, like a burning fire behind her back, burning and heart-wrenching
Her delicate body was lying softly on the bed, her hands were tied tightly to the head of the bed, unable to move, and I don't know how long she had been sleeping.
Yan Yan woke up
Behind her was a familiar voice, still as light as usual, mixed with a little warmth, but it made her hate her so much that she was itchy.
Prince... what are you doing? Why is my back so painful?
Yan Yanke has heard of a tattoo? I tattooed a phoenix on your back
Xiao Chong's hand caressed her graceful and fair spine. It will take one or two days for this phoenix picture behind you to complete, and you still need to endure it again.
As soon as he finished speaking, he buried his head in her back and stabbed him
One stitch, one stitch, like a sharp blade cutting into the heart, a heart-wrenching
But it hurts so much. She clasped her hands tightly, her knuckles turned white and her pain was suffocating.
I really wish I could bite Xiao Chong into pieces, swallow him alive, and let him taste the pain.
Woo... It hurts so much. I beg the prince to spare Yan Yan. Yan Yan will be obedient in the future. I will do whatever you want me to do. I just want you... Please don't continue
Xiao Chong did not stop. He loved this picture of Feng Huáng very much. It was even more beautiful when it was printed on her fair and beautiful back. It would be a pity if it was only half stabbed.
Well, this girl is very cold in her bones, which is very similar to him
She is best at flattering her, and her soft words at this moment are just confusing him.
No, this tattoo is a gift for you for me, and... it is also a brand. He kissed her back obsessedly, and tattooed you for me with my own hands. In the world, you only have this honor
She didn't want this honor, and it was a shame to remove the bone-bone pain. He treated her as his own property, as if she was his pet.
I know it's not a hard bone, it's the ultimate pain, and she can't bear to beg for mercy again
Yan Yan hurts, it really hurts. Prince, please let me go... Please, Yan Yan beg you...
Her slender hands were tied tightly to the head of the bed, but her body kept twisting, trying to break free from his magic palm
The girl's smooth and tender body was already full of blood. How much effort did he take to suppress his desires, but she was so good that she tricked her body and seduced him like this. She really wanted to remove her and swallow her into her stomach.
A heat in my body raised my head, grabbed her waist, slapped her snow-white buttocks with a palm, warning: Be good, don't move around
Woo... Prince's brother...
She turned her head and stared at him, her beautiful eyes wafting in autumn, and her beautiful appearance of pear blossoms and rain, no matter who sees her, she will develop a pity and cherish her.
Although Xiao Chong felt a little pity, he felt a sense of heat. It was because her love made her sobbing and her delicacy that she was addicted to her desires.
Want her, want to see her crying and begging for mercy under him
You can't blame him, her fragile appearance can arouse men's desires
Yan Yan Ah... This is what you asked for
Eat the marrow and tell the taste. Since she touched her, she has become a demonic obstacle in his heart.
Putting aside the movements on your hands, holding her jaw from behind, and touching her little face with love. You hurt so much, let's do something else to divert your attention.
His big palm wandered on her smooth and tender body, extremely light and soft, like a feather rubbing over the snowy skin, so light that it makes people tremble.
Itchy, itchy, the body and the heart
What kind of taste does that feel?
The scorching pain on the back, mixed with an unbearable itch, is indescribable, and it seems to be a double torment
Her body was pressed by him and she could not break free. Every time she moved, he stroked her with a gentler movement, as if she was intentional, making her feel more unbearable itchy.
Little, little, eroded her consciousness
She whimpered, let me go, let me go, the prince brother... let me go...
Beautiful and tempting, it's like a demon who only captures the soul, specifically seduces people's hearts
Yan Yan, itchy... it makes you feel comfortable, like coaxing a child, your voice is low and gentle. Look, your body is getting hotter and hotter. If I guess correctly, is there any flowing water below?
The hand reached under her body, and sure enough, the pink and tender vagina flowed out crystal flower liquid
The slender knuckles, inch by inch, penetrated into the swamp where honey liquid flowed across the winding paths, the narrow and wet warmth, which was destroyed, tightly wrapped around his fingers.
Yan Yan, you are so tight here. It's so hard to go in with just your fingers. If you change to something else, wouldn't you hang me?
Silent, no response
The remaining little self-esteem and ethical heart are unwilling to be with him.
In order not to let the shameful moans overflow from their lips and teeth, Yan Yan bit the pillow tightly, almost breaking his teeth
When his knuckles touched a soft flesh, she groaned in her throat and her body couldn't help but tremble.
He smiled, this is the sensitive point, right?
Xiao Chong's fingers kept stimulating that place, the sour and numb feeling really wanted to shatter all her reason.
I want it very much, right? He whispered in her ear, so tempting
As his fingers stirred deeply and shallowly, a strange feeling spread throughout his body, and even the pain in his back was diluted by the pleasure.
Yan Yan, please, please love you
She gritted her teeth and begged: I, I beg... the prince brother... don't torture me anymore...
I'm so unbearable. I just kept begging me, but I refused to give in and beg me for sex?
Yan Yan has always been a cartilage, the best way to be complacent and judge the situation
But, only in this matter, she was unwilling to compromise or surrender
Just because I can't accept it from the bottom of my heart, I feel extremely disgusted with this.
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