Kunning Palace.
Only a few red candles were lit, which looked a little dim.
A furnace of sandalwood was burned in the incense burner in the corner of the wall. The blue smoke was fine and the fragrance was sweet and quiet. The dim candlelight in the room was shining, warm and lonely. This was the queen who was the mother of the world, and this was the queen's bedroom, simple and simple.
During the years when Chongzhen ascended the throne, there were either drought or flood, plague was rampant, borders were in urgent need, refugees were everywhere, Chongzhen almost had to do all his property, and it was just a drop in the bucket.
Empress Zhou Yufeng was born in poverty and kind. Even as the mother of a country, she always maintained her true nature as a commoner. After taking charge of the harem, she often wore civilian clothes and vegetarian food to be frugal with the emperor. Not only did she donate all her dowry to military expenses, but she also reduced unnecessary expenses in the palace. She took care of all matters such as female red and textiles by herself. Even if the ministers ordered the wife to come to the court to congratulate each other during festivals, the rewards she gave were completely in accordance with etiquette and never imposed indiscriminately.
Chongzhen was lucky to meet the gentle, virtuous, beautiful and dignified Empress Zhou. The two of them had been as varnished as glue for twenty years, with deep feelings; Chongzhen was sad. As the emperor, he could not defend the world, and as a husband, he could not protect his wife and daughter.
If they are just an ordinary couple, with a beautiful first encounter, a sweet love, and a life of ordinary and happy life, then perhaps the two of them can live up to the Tathagata and let go of you, and a pair of them for a lifetime.
Unfortunately, he is the emperor and is the supreme emperor. Although he worked diligently and worked hard, he devoted himself to the country throughout his life, he was unable to turn the tide.
On March 19, 1644, Li Zicheng captured the Forbidden City. Empress Zhou received the order to return to Kunning Palace and hanged herself to sacrifice her country. She was 33 years old.
What a miserable and perfect woman.
The flowers are secretly sad when spring passes, and the red leaves are so red, so how can you bear the flowers burying the bones? It can be imagined that Chongzhen said to the Queen Zhou in tears that the situation is now hopeless and irreversible. You are the mother of a country and you must not be humiliated. You should commit suicide as soon as possible.
How sad and reluctant he felt in his heart.
Wang Kefei stood at the door, savoring everything carefully. Thinking about his wife who ran away with others in the future, he was a little envious of Chongzhen and having such a loyal and perfect wife.
The palace maid on duty saw the emperor coming and rushed over to welcome him. Wang Kefei waved his hand gently, shush!
Motion to the palace maids to withdraw and not speak out.
He walked into the room. The palace maids had already prepared bathtubs and warm water in the room. Various rose petals were floating on the water, which looked warm and delicate.
Zhou Yufeng did not hear Wang Kefei's arrival. She turned her back to Wang Kefei, gently took off the dragon and phoenix pearl crown she wore, put it on the desk beside her, and slowly took off the shiny cape and red silk skirt she wore, and in every move, she had endless charm.
The bright red breast wrapped around her breasts was round and bulging, tightly tucked, but the shallow cleavage between her white peaks; there was no trace of fat on her smooth belly, as smooth as jade; her slender waist was held in one hand, and her plump buttocks were full of beautiful appearances, and each line gathered in the most beautiful world.
Her jade hands slowly reached onto her head, gently tweeted it out, and took out the jade hairpin that was pinning her hair, and the black hair as black as a waterfall instantly blew down.
At this moment, Wang Kefei finally knew what it means to close the moon and shy flowers, and what it means to sink fish and fall geese.
The swaying candlelight was jumping slightly, reflecting her delicate and convex snow-white body, appearing and looming.
As the saying goes, when looking at a beauty under the lamp, the beauty is three parts beautiful. Because of the smudge of the candlelight, Zhou Yufeng has a different kind of beauty.
Wang Kefei was stunned. He had been in two lives and had never come into contact with such a beautiful woman. He was also the dignified mother of the Ming Empire and the authentic wife of Chongzhen. This was the emperor's woman.
Ah No, it should be his wife now. When Wang Kefei thought that he would soon play with Queen Zhou, he couldn't help but be moved.
He held his breath, walked forward gently, and suddenly hugged Zhou Yufeng from behind.
In an instant, in just a moment, he deeply realized what it means to be a warm and fragrant soft smell. The soft and comfortable feeling is simply indescribable.
Or everyone is quite emperor, this wonderful feeling is so fucking corrupt.
Zhou Yufeng was suddenly attacked, and Ah screamed in shock and turned around and saw that it was the emperor.
Your Majesty, why are you here?I have met Your Majesty!Zhou Yufeng turned around and wanted to kneel down.
Wang Kefei quickly supported his thin body and said affectionately on her face, whose skin was better than snow: Yufeng, be casual, I have had enough of the etiquette in the court.I don’t like red tape, simple life, simple people.
Zhou Yufeng nodded like a bird dependent on others. She snuggled in her husband's arms, like a new wife, her heart was beating around.
In the eyes of outsiders, Chongzhen was a noble emperor, constantly killing and mean and ruthless; but when facing his wives and concubines, he was a very good man, full of love and tenderness.
Yufeng, thank you for your hard work over the years, I swear that you will never let you suffer any grievances in the future.
He gently embraced her, rubbed his face against Zhou Yufeng's moist and white neck, and greedily sniffing her soft smell.
I will not suffer. As long as your Majesty is by your side, I will not suffer!
Her voice was sweet but not greasy, as bright and smooth as pouring the most mellow wine into the most exquisite jade cup; those beautiful eyes were like a pool of spring water, clear and transparent, and charming, with all kinds of delicate styles in the corners of their eyes.
Wang Kefei stared at her beautiful face obsessedly, and his hands couldn't help but slid upwards slowly, tremblingly stroking Zhou Yufeng's holy and delicate snow-white breasts, clasped it in his palm through his bra, and gently stroked it...
She is worthy of being the queen. Every inch of her skin enjoys the most noble maintenance in the world. She is already 33 years old, but her skin is as smooth and pink as a girl.
He used his fingers to twitch the erect nipples. The pair of jade breasts were like jelly. They had the unique plumpness and roundness of a young woman, and the softness and slipperyness of a girl. No matter how hard he kneaded, he could bounce back to his original shape, which made him unable to put it down.
Feng'er, it's getting late, let's take a break early!
The beautiful man with a jade face was in his arms, and Wang Kefei felt that time was too late.
Your Majesty, I will serve Your Majesty with loose clothes.
Zhou Yufeng turned around, slowly unbuttoned the belt on his body, took off the crown from his head, and took off his clothes one by one. Her smooth little hands were like a pair of elves, passing through every part of his body. The feeling was like a sleeping earth blowing by the warm spring breeze.
Ah!
Zhou Yufeng shouted and pulled Wang Kefei's attention back. It turned out that she had been stripped of her body and her strong penis was raising her head, like a giant dragon that looked down upon the heroes, with blood-red, and she was arrogant and protesting to the beauty in front of her.
Zhou Yufeng covered her face shyly. She didn't dare to look at it or believe that when her husband's leader became so strong and majestic, she still knew the characteristics of her husband after more than ten years of mutual support between the couple.
I think... it's because my husband has not been in bed for many days, otherwise how could this be?
Her pretty face instantly turned red.
Wang Kefei did not hesitate for a few seconds. He held Zhou Yufeng's armpit with one hand and held her jade legs with the other, and hugged her easily, and then quickly rotated like a prince hugging the princess.
Zhou Yufeng was drunk. She was like a little girl, pressing her face tightly into Wang Kefei's arms, enjoying the romance like a girl.
This kind of romance, even without sweet words or roses, is enough to make people unforgettable. She has never felt so happy.
The husband seems to have become a person, so handsome, so handsome, and so strong. Looking closely, the husband has less bookish spirit and more macho heroic spirit.
With Zhou Yufeng's cry, Wang Kefei finally put her on the bed.
The most noble woman in the Ming Dynasty was like a jade-like body on the couch in her bedroom, like a statue of the goddess Venus carved in jade, making people unable to help but want to rush over and have a lovely love.
Wang Kefei bent down and admired it carefully, as if he was admiring an exquisite work of art.
Her body was not flawed, her bones and flesh were well-proportioned, and her lines seemed to be carefully carved. On her plump breasts were erect, a pair of snow-white and pink jade peaks, with plump and sharpness, perfection, as attractive as ripe peaches, and the brown-red buds were like a little cherry, making people unable to help but take a bite;
Yingying's small waist is thin and soft, soft and tough. The cute jade navel is embedded in the smooth belly. The perfect lines continue to extend downwards, forming two beautiful arcs with the tender white and plump buttocks, which are extremely wonderful.
Her legs were tightly fitted, just like the shallow gullies between the snow-white peaks, and the black pubic hair set off the whiteness of the lower abdomen and thigh skin. The charming petals in the blood-spraying fluffy grass were looming, hiding shyly in the beautiful garden.
He gently spread Zhou Yufeng's legs apart, and the mysterious forbidden fruit of the Queen of the Ming Dynasty immediately appeared in front of him. His slender legs, smooth pink buttocks, and the soft and lush pubic hair as soft as a fragrant grass. On it, there were some fragrant nectar of a mature woman from her vagina, which was very tempting.
Your Majesty, stop looking at it, it’s a shame. If others know, how can I lead the harem in the future?
Zhou Yufeng covered her blushing face, her pair of water-cut pupils gradually became confused, her charming cherry mouth was about to speak, and she turned her head and wanted to bury herself under the pillow and bedding.
You are my queen, it is natural for couples to be intimate, so what if others see it?
Wang Kefei Danding replied, but thought to himself: Look, watch it boldly, don’t be shy, you are so angry, I have even cleaned up your movies together.
Then... I'm going to turn off the lights first.
No, I want to look at you. If such beauty is allowed to sink into the darkness, even the sky will not spare me.I want to watch you, even if there are another hundred years or a thousand years.
Wang Kefei first kissed Zhou Yufeng's forehead, eyebrows, eyes, nose, and cheeks, and finally came to her fragrant lips.
Her lips are the most gorgeous roses, small, rosy, soft and sweet, and beautiful enough to make any man want to taste it.
While kissing her wantonly, Wang Kefei stroked her cheeks and hair. His flexible big tongue swept through every inch of her mouth and every corner. Her soft and warm lips were like a piece of sweet cheese that could never be eaten, making people love her mouth.
The French-style deep kiss that was so strong that it suffocates Zhou Yufeng's heartbeats like a drum. She could feel her husband's eagerness and passion, unlike the past, as if she wanted to swallow herself alive.
She closed her eyes and felt this perfect love, with only a tiny whisper left on her lips.
Wang Kefei's blood was thrust, and he could no longer help it. He suddenly stretched out his hands and firmly held the round and holy peaks. The delicate and angry jade peak was so soft and full, smooth and elastic. Only when he had contacted her with his own hands at close distance could he truly feel the firmness and greatness of the pair of jade breasts.
He gently stroked the smooth skin as smooth as brocade, and his dexterous tongue slowly moved south along her plump and towering jade peaks, crossing the towering mountain peaks, crossing the flat plains, not letting go of any inch of her skin, until... until... until... until... she suddenly clamped her legs, pushed his head tightly, and panting slightly, refusing to say: Your Majesty, don't... don't kiss where...
Wang Kefei suddenly realized that this was in the distant Ming Dynasty after all, and his thoughts had not been liberated. He still had a long way to go if he wanted to be like the A-film of the island country in later generations.
The city of Rome was not built in one day. In the future, it is necessary to give the 3,000 beauties in the harem to slowly popularize sexual knowledge and education.
So he let go of the fascinating place, moved up again, and leaned on the two towering balls in front of her chest, tasting inch by inch.
This beautiful and delicate breast is so fragrant and sweet, like fat, like jade, and like cream and honey.
He opened his mouth wide, bit the bright little grape in one bite, and sucked it hard, making a sound from time to time, as if he had become a newborn baby, drinking the first sip of milk in the world with his efforts.
It has been three years, and it was the first time that Wang Kefei was so close to a woman. He was filled with uneasiness, even more full of pride and satisfaction.
He suddenly felt that this gentle body in front of him was no longer a woman's body, but there were mountains, plains, hills, forests and lakes. This was a beautiful country and the most beautiful and fertile land of the Ming Dynasty.
Queen, Emperor Tianhou is the earth.
She belongs to me now, and the green mountains and clear waters of the entire Ming Dynasty are mine. From now on, I can gallop on this territory at will and do whatever I want.
Where is the real Chongzhen?
Can you see that your wife is being robbed by a stranger in your cloak, and being legal and openly?
Can you feel the green grassland above your head?
Give you a grave, can you jump out of it?
Lao Zhu, you should be content.
You have been occupying such a beautiful and charming person for so long, and I don’t know how many times she has enjoyed this noble and perfect body, and she has given birth to several children for you. This is unforgivable, and she can only belong to me.
You, go with peace of mind!
He took a deep breath, turned over and leaned over and leaned over the Queen of Ming Dynasty.
Wang Kefei's mind suddenly buzzed, and time seemed to have stopped. Two naked bodies were tightly stacked together, and the breath blended. From the forehead to the hands, from the waist to the feet, the strong stimulation spread throughout the body again and again like an electric current, hitting the mind.
Wang Kefei was trembling all over his body excitedly. He tentatively used his knees to spread Zhou Yufeng's legs apart, then sank his lower body, stretched his strong dragon to Yingying's delicate Yumen Pass, gently pressed his waist down, and felt the baby crawling into a wet gap.
What followed was a push of force, and his entire dragon penetrated firmly into the beauty's stamen under him.
Here, the royal immortal cave that could only be entered and exited by the noble Emperor Chongzhen.At this moment, he, the fake, was allowed to enter freely.
Ah……
Zhou Yufeng then frowned, bit her lips lightly, let out a dull hum, and her hands tightly grabbed his arms that were supporting both sides of her body.
Wang Kefei never expected that her husband and wife, who had been around for more than ten years, would be as tight and narrow as an undeveloped girl.
He looked down at their lower bodies, tightly bonded together, her small labia wrapped around her glans, without any gaps, and God seemed to have specially created this woman for him, and she was so well bound.
Feng'er, does it hurt?
He approached her ear and asked pityfully.
Zhou Yufeng nodded gently, shook her head again, and two red clouds had already flew on her cheeks.
Wang Kefei began to storm slowly, and the huge and round hot dragon slowly spread out the layers of hot cavity walls with a rhythm and entered the palace.
There seemed to be an inexplicable suction in the tight, narrow and delicate flower skin, which could both clamp and suck. The warm and slippery feeling was so real and wonderful that he couldn't help but let out a burst of enjoyment breath.
It's been three years, and this long-lost feeling was only felt during the days when I had sex when I was newly married.
It burned from its head to its toes like a ball of raging fire, igniting the passion that had been sleeping for a long time until it was full of ecstasy.
Wang Kefei slowly pushed forward, causing the dragon to rub against the clitoris, and constantly smoothed it with the love juice in the stamen. Until Zhou Yufeng's flower lips slowly relaxed, it gradually accelerated the rhythm and perfectly merged with her first love in this world...
He sprinted happily in her body, and the frequency of rising and sinking became faster and faster. Every time he pulled out everything, then stabbed it hard, and the sound of slap was endless, and the slight creaking sound of the bed played a beautiful music.
At this moment, he forgot the millions of rebels outside the city, the crooked tree rustling in the wind on the coal mountain, and all his worries and sorrows.
He was like a general riding a beautiful horse and galloping in the wilderness like lightning. The horse's four hooves churned, its long mane flew, and it kept galloping on the vast wilderness.
Sometimes he galloped, rushing left and then clashed, sometimes he walked with the reins, rubbing and rubbing slowly. Every passionate touch would make the body of the beauty beneath him tremble up and down with the rhythm.
Zhou Yufeng's face was flushed. After the initial discomfort, there was unparalleled happiness. She bit her teeth tightly and couldn't help but hug Wang Kefei's back tightly. The pleasure gathered in her body had swept away all her consciousness.
Well…Ah…Ah….
Finally, a rare moan and panting came from the beautiful man Zhen’s mouth, mixed with each sentence, and every word was aphrodisiac in Wang Kefei’s ears.
He couldn't help but feel more excited. He held her slim waist tightly with his hands, cheered up his spirits, and worked harder to work harder on this warm and wet land with the tenacity of the old ox.
Wang Kefei was surprised by Zhou Yufeng's youth. He tried to change to a more passionate move several times, but she was shyly stopped him.
It's incredible that he is already a mother of several children and has Chongzhen's special house favor, but under him he is still as clumsy as a girl who is ignorant of the world.
well!Times are different, feudal thought kills people.
Wang Kefei no longer opposed these worldly worldly things. He held her hands, raised them over his head, and kept lying on her, and then used the traditional way of sex in ancient China, kissing and doing the most primitive and happy human movements.
More than half an hour passed quickly, and Wang Kefei still had no intention of releasing it. He seemed to have taken stimulants, and he was still excited and endlessly attacking, fighting and rushing on her. Sweat fell on her like a bead with a broken thread.
Zhou Yufeng's hair was soaked, and it was pressed against her jade-like cheeks. Her eyebrows and eyes were closed, her delicate face was like flowers, and her pink face was like clouds floating in the sky, rendering colorful colors.
Finally, the accumulated pleasure seemed to be about to reach the end. Wang Kefei's muscles tensed together and then relaxed suddenly. His ten fingers held her slender hand tightly, and his whole body trembled suddenly. His pubic bone pressed against her with force, and the ammunition kept throbbing with excitement and throbbing as the pulse moved, and unreservedly launched all the love and all the essence into the deepest part of her mind.
One after another, accompanied by intoxicated gasps, both immersed in the joy of conquering each other.
At this moment, Wang Kefei felt like he was going to heaven, and his mind was blank. In addition to the extreme comfort, he was almost unable to remember his existence.
……
A woman is such a good thing. She can help men eliminate fatigue and increase the dual enjoyment of spirit and body. The greatest joy in life is the joy of fish and water.
He closed his eyes, reached out to touch the smooth back of the beauty on his body, and savored the lingering moments that those who truly loved each other might never forget in his life.
From now on, the woman in front of her is not only the queen and mother of the Ming Dynasty, but also her own wife.
He needs this woman and should do his best to protect her, give her a sense of security, accompany her, and give her happiness. No matter how difficult the future is, he must change history and prevent the beauties around him from dying unjustly under the three-foot white silk.
Only a few red candles were lit, which looked a little dim.
A furnace of sandalwood was burned in the incense burner in the corner of the wall. The blue smoke was fine and the fragrance was sweet and quiet. The dim candlelight in the room was shining, warm and lonely. This was the queen who was the mother of the world, and this was the queen's bedroom, simple and simple.
During the years when Chongzhen ascended the throne, there were either drought or flood, plague was rampant, borders were in urgent need, refugees were everywhere, Chongzhen almost had to do all his property, and it was just a drop in the bucket.
Empress Zhou Yufeng was born in poverty and kind. Even as the mother of a country, she always maintained her true nature as a commoner. After taking charge of the harem, she often wore civilian clothes and vegetarian food to be frugal with the emperor. Not only did she donate all her dowry to military expenses, but she also reduced unnecessary expenses in the palace. She took care of all matters such as female red and textiles by herself. Even if the ministers ordered the wife to come to the court to congratulate each other during festivals, the rewards she gave were completely in accordance with etiquette and never imposed indiscriminately.
Chongzhen was lucky to meet the gentle, virtuous, beautiful and dignified Empress Zhou. The two of them had been as varnished as glue for twenty years, with deep feelings; Chongzhen was sad. As the emperor, he could not defend the world, and as a husband, he could not protect his wife and daughter.
If they are just an ordinary couple, with a beautiful first encounter, a sweet love, and a life of ordinary and happy life, then perhaps the two of them can live up to the Tathagata and let go of you, and a pair of them for a lifetime.
Unfortunately, he is the emperor and is the supreme emperor. Although he worked diligently and worked hard, he devoted himself to the country throughout his life, he was unable to turn the tide.
On March 19, 1644, Li Zicheng captured the Forbidden City. Empress Zhou received the order to return to Kunning Palace and hanged herself to sacrifice her country. She was 33 years old.
What a miserable and perfect woman.
The flowers are secretly sad when spring passes, and the red leaves are so red, so how can you bear the flowers burying the bones? It can be imagined that Chongzhen said to the Queen Zhou in tears that the situation is now hopeless and irreversible. You are the mother of a country and you must not be humiliated. You should commit suicide as soon as possible.
How sad and reluctant he felt in his heart.
Wang Kefei stood at the door, savoring everything carefully. Thinking about his wife who ran away with others in the future, he was a little envious of Chongzhen and having such a loyal and perfect wife.
The palace maid on duty saw the emperor coming and rushed over to welcome him. Wang Kefei waved his hand gently, shush!
Motion to the palace maids to withdraw and not speak out.
He walked into the room. The palace maids had already prepared bathtubs and warm water in the room. Various rose petals were floating on the water, which looked warm and delicate.
Zhou Yufeng did not hear Wang Kefei's arrival. She turned her back to Wang Kefei, gently took off the dragon and phoenix pearl crown she wore, put it on the desk beside her, and slowly took off the shiny cape and red silk skirt she wore, and in every move, she had endless charm.
The bright red breast wrapped around her breasts was round and bulging, tightly tucked, but the shallow cleavage between her white peaks; there was no trace of fat on her smooth belly, as smooth as jade; her slender waist was held in one hand, and her plump buttocks were full of beautiful appearances, and each line gathered in the most beautiful world.
Her jade hands slowly reached onto her head, gently tweeted it out, and took out the jade hairpin that was pinning her hair, and the black hair as black as a waterfall instantly blew down.
At this moment, Wang Kefei finally knew what it means to close the moon and shy flowers, and what it means to sink fish and fall geese.
The swaying candlelight was jumping slightly, reflecting her delicate and convex snow-white body, appearing and looming.
As the saying goes, when looking at a beauty under the lamp, the beauty is three parts beautiful. Because of the smudge of the candlelight, Zhou Yufeng has a different kind of beauty.
Wang Kefei was stunned. He had been in two lives and had never come into contact with such a beautiful woman. He was also the dignified mother of the Ming Empire and the authentic wife of Chongzhen. This was the emperor's woman.
Ah No, it should be his wife now. When Wang Kefei thought that he would soon play with Queen Zhou, he couldn't help but be moved.
He held his breath, walked forward gently, and suddenly hugged Zhou Yufeng from behind.
In an instant, in just a moment, he deeply realized what it means to be a warm and fragrant soft smell. The soft and comfortable feeling is simply indescribable.
Or everyone is quite emperor, this wonderful feeling is so fucking corrupt.
Zhou Yufeng was suddenly attacked, and Ah screamed in shock and turned around and saw that it was the emperor.
Your Majesty, why are you here?I have met Your Majesty!Zhou Yufeng turned around and wanted to kneel down.
Wang Kefei quickly supported his thin body and said affectionately on her face, whose skin was better than snow: Yufeng, be casual, I have had enough of the etiquette in the court.I don’t like red tape, simple life, simple people.
Zhou Yufeng nodded like a bird dependent on others. She snuggled in her husband's arms, like a new wife, her heart was beating around.
In the eyes of outsiders, Chongzhen was a noble emperor, constantly killing and mean and ruthless; but when facing his wives and concubines, he was a very good man, full of love and tenderness.
Yufeng, thank you for your hard work over the years, I swear that you will never let you suffer any grievances in the future.
He gently embraced her, rubbed his face against Zhou Yufeng's moist and white neck, and greedily sniffing her soft smell.
I will not suffer. As long as your Majesty is by your side, I will not suffer!
Her voice was sweet but not greasy, as bright and smooth as pouring the most mellow wine into the most exquisite jade cup; those beautiful eyes were like a pool of spring water, clear and transparent, and charming, with all kinds of delicate styles in the corners of their eyes.
Wang Kefei stared at her beautiful face obsessedly, and his hands couldn't help but slid upwards slowly, tremblingly stroking Zhou Yufeng's holy and delicate snow-white breasts, clasped it in his palm through his bra, and gently stroked it...
She is worthy of being the queen. Every inch of her skin enjoys the most noble maintenance in the world. She is already 33 years old, but her skin is as smooth and pink as a girl.
He used his fingers to twitch the erect nipples. The pair of jade breasts were like jelly. They had the unique plumpness and roundness of a young woman, and the softness and slipperyness of a girl. No matter how hard he kneaded, he could bounce back to his original shape, which made him unable to put it down.
Feng'er, it's getting late, let's take a break early!
The beautiful man with a jade face was in his arms, and Wang Kefei felt that time was too late.
Your Majesty, I will serve Your Majesty with loose clothes.
Zhou Yufeng turned around, slowly unbuttoned the belt on his body, took off the crown from his head, and took off his clothes one by one. Her smooth little hands were like a pair of elves, passing through every part of his body. The feeling was like a sleeping earth blowing by the warm spring breeze.
Ah!
Zhou Yufeng shouted and pulled Wang Kefei's attention back. It turned out that she had been stripped of her body and her strong penis was raising her head, like a giant dragon that looked down upon the heroes, with blood-red, and she was arrogant and protesting to the beauty in front of her.
Zhou Yufeng covered her face shyly. She didn't dare to look at it or believe that when her husband's leader became so strong and majestic, she still knew the characteristics of her husband after more than ten years of mutual support between the couple.
I think... it's because my husband has not been in bed for many days, otherwise how could this be?
Her pretty face instantly turned red.
Wang Kefei did not hesitate for a few seconds. He held Zhou Yufeng's armpit with one hand and held her jade legs with the other, and hugged her easily, and then quickly rotated like a prince hugging the princess.
Zhou Yufeng was drunk. She was like a little girl, pressing her face tightly into Wang Kefei's arms, enjoying the romance like a girl.
This kind of romance, even without sweet words or roses, is enough to make people unforgettable. She has never felt so happy.
The husband seems to have become a person, so handsome, so handsome, and so strong. Looking closely, the husband has less bookish spirit and more macho heroic spirit.
With Zhou Yufeng's cry, Wang Kefei finally put her on the bed.
The most noble woman in the Ming Dynasty was like a jade-like body on the couch in her bedroom, like a statue of the goddess Venus carved in jade, making people unable to help but want to rush over and have a lovely love.
Wang Kefei bent down and admired it carefully, as if he was admiring an exquisite work of art.
Her body was not flawed, her bones and flesh were well-proportioned, and her lines seemed to be carefully carved. On her plump breasts were erect, a pair of snow-white and pink jade peaks, with plump and sharpness, perfection, as attractive as ripe peaches, and the brown-red buds were like a little cherry, making people unable to help but take a bite;
Yingying's small waist is thin and soft, soft and tough. The cute jade navel is embedded in the smooth belly. The perfect lines continue to extend downwards, forming two beautiful arcs with the tender white and plump buttocks, which are extremely wonderful.
Her legs were tightly fitted, just like the shallow gullies between the snow-white peaks, and the black pubic hair set off the whiteness of the lower abdomen and thigh skin. The charming petals in the blood-spraying fluffy grass were looming, hiding shyly in the beautiful garden.
He gently spread Zhou Yufeng's legs apart, and the mysterious forbidden fruit of the Queen of the Ming Dynasty immediately appeared in front of him. His slender legs, smooth pink buttocks, and the soft and lush pubic hair as soft as a fragrant grass. On it, there were some fragrant nectar of a mature woman from her vagina, which was very tempting.
Your Majesty, stop looking at it, it’s a shame. If others know, how can I lead the harem in the future?
Zhou Yufeng covered her blushing face, her pair of water-cut pupils gradually became confused, her charming cherry mouth was about to speak, and she turned her head and wanted to bury herself under the pillow and bedding.
You are my queen, it is natural for couples to be intimate, so what if others see it?
Wang Kefei Danding replied, but thought to himself: Look, watch it boldly, don’t be shy, you are so angry, I have even cleaned up your movies together.
Then... I'm going to turn off the lights first.
No, I want to look at you. If such beauty is allowed to sink into the darkness, even the sky will not spare me.I want to watch you, even if there are another hundred years or a thousand years.
Wang Kefei first kissed Zhou Yufeng's forehead, eyebrows, eyes, nose, and cheeks, and finally came to her fragrant lips.
Her lips are the most gorgeous roses, small, rosy, soft and sweet, and beautiful enough to make any man want to taste it.
While kissing her wantonly, Wang Kefei stroked her cheeks and hair. His flexible big tongue swept through every inch of her mouth and every corner. Her soft and warm lips were like a piece of sweet cheese that could never be eaten, making people love her mouth.
The French-style deep kiss that was so strong that it suffocates Zhou Yufeng's heartbeats like a drum. She could feel her husband's eagerness and passion, unlike the past, as if she wanted to swallow herself alive.
She closed her eyes and felt this perfect love, with only a tiny whisper left on her lips.
Wang Kefei's blood was thrust, and he could no longer help it. He suddenly stretched out his hands and firmly held the round and holy peaks. The delicate and angry jade peak was so soft and full, smooth and elastic. Only when he had contacted her with his own hands at close distance could he truly feel the firmness and greatness of the pair of jade breasts.
He gently stroked the smooth skin as smooth as brocade, and his dexterous tongue slowly moved south along her plump and towering jade peaks, crossing the towering mountain peaks, crossing the flat plains, not letting go of any inch of her skin, until... until... until... until... she suddenly clamped her legs, pushed his head tightly, and panting slightly, refusing to say: Your Majesty, don't... don't kiss where...
Wang Kefei suddenly realized that this was in the distant Ming Dynasty after all, and his thoughts had not been liberated. He still had a long way to go if he wanted to be like the A-film of the island country in later generations.
The city of Rome was not built in one day. In the future, it is necessary to give the 3,000 beauties in the harem to slowly popularize sexual knowledge and education.
So he let go of the fascinating place, moved up again, and leaned on the two towering balls in front of her chest, tasting inch by inch.
This beautiful and delicate breast is so fragrant and sweet, like fat, like jade, and like cream and honey.
He opened his mouth wide, bit the bright little grape in one bite, and sucked it hard, making a sound from time to time, as if he had become a newborn baby, drinking the first sip of milk in the world with his efforts.
It has been three years, and it was the first time that Wang Kefei was so close to a woman. He was filled with uneasiness, even more full of pride and satisfaction.
He suddenly felt that this gentle body in front of him was no longer a woman's body, but there were mountains, plains, hills, forests and lakes. This was a beautiful country and the most beautiful and fertile land of the Ming Dynasty.
Queen, Emperor Tianhou is the earth.
She belongs to me now, and the green mountains and clear waters of the entire Ming Dynasty are mine. From now on, I can gallop on this territory at will and do whatever I want.
Where is the real Chongzhen?
Can you see that your wife is being robbed by a stranger in your cloak, and being legal and openly?
Can you feel the green grassland above your head?
Give you a grave, can you jump out of it?
Lao Zhu, you should be content.
You have been occupying such a beautiful and charming person for so long, and I don’t know how many times she has enjoyed this noble and perfect body, and she has given birth to several children for you. This is unforgivable, and she can only belong to me.
You, go with peace of mind!
He took a deep breath, turned over and leaned over and leaned over the Queen of Ming Dynasty.
Wang Kefei's mind suddenly buzzed, and time seemed to have stopped. Two naked bodies were tightly stacked together, and the breath blended. From the forehead to the hands, from the waist to the feet, the strong stimulation spread throughout the body again and again like an electric current, hitting the mind.
Wang Kefei was trembling all over his body excitedly. He tentatively used his knees to spread Zhou Yufeng's legs apart, then sank his lower body, stretched his strong dragon to Yingying's delicate Yumen Pass, gently pressed his waist down, and felt the baby crawling into a wet gap.
What followed was a push of force, and his entire dragon penetrated firmly into the beauty's stamen under him.
Here, the royal immortal cave that could only be entered and exited by the noble Emperor Chongzhen.At this moment, he, the fake, was allowed to enter freely.
Ah……
Zhou Yufeng then frowned, bit her lips lightly, let out a dull hum, and her hands tightly grabbed his arms that were supporting both sides of her body.
Wang Kefei never expected that her husband and wife, who had been around for more than ten years, would be as tight and narrow as an undeveloped girl.
He looked down at their lower bodies, tightly bonded together, her small labia wrapped around her glans, without any gaps, and God seemed to have specially created this woman for him, and she was so well bound.
Feng'er, does it hurt?
He approached her ear and asked pityfully.
Zhou Yufeng nodded gently, shook her head again, and two red clouds had already flew on her cheeks.
Wang Kefei began to storm slowly, and the huge and round hot dragon slowly spread out the layers of hot cavity walls with a rhythm and entered the palace.
There seemed to be an inexplicable suction in the tight, narrow and delicate flower skin, which could both clamp and suck. The warm and slippery feeling was so real and wonderful that he couldn't help but let out a burst of enjoyment breath.
It's been three years, and this long-lost feeling was only felt during the days when I had sex when I was newly married.
It burned from its head to its toes like a ball of raging fire, igniting the passion that had been sleeping for a long time until it was full of ecstasy.
Wang Kefei slowly pushed forward, causing the dragon to rub against the clitoris, and constantly smoothed it with the love juice in the stamen. Until Zhou Yufeng's flower lips slowly relaxed, it gradually accelerated the rhythm and perfectly merged with her first love in this world...
He sprinted happily in her body, and the frequency of rising and sinking became faster and faster. Every time he pulled out everything, then stabbed it hard, and the sound of slap was endless, and the slight creaking sound of the bed played a beautiful music.
At this moment, he forgot the millions of rebels outside the city, the crooked tree rustling in the wind on the coal mountain, and all his worries and sorrows.
He was like a general riding a beautiful horse and galloping in the wilderness like lightning. The horse's four hooves churned, its long mane flew, and it kept galloping on the vast wilderness.
Sometimes he galloped, rushing left and then clashed, sometimes he walked with the reins, rubbing and rubbing slowly. Every passionate touch would make the body of the beauty beneath him tremble up and down with the rhythm.
Zhou Yufeng's face was flushed. After the initial discomfort, there was unparalleled happiness. She bit her teeth tightly and couldn't help but hug Wang Kefei's back tightly. The pleasure gathered in her body had swept away all her consciousness.
Well…Ah…Ah….
Finally, a rare moan and panting came from the beautiful man Zhen’s mouth, mixed with each sentence, and every word was aphrodisiac in Wang Kefei’s ears.
He couldn't help but feel more excited. He held her slim waist tightly with his hands, cheered up his spirits, and worked harder to work harder on this warm and wet land with the tenacity of the old ox.
Wang Kefei was surprised by Zhou Yufeng's youth. He tried to change to a more passionate move several times, but she was shyly stopped him.
It's incredible that he is already a mother of several children and has Chongzhen's special house favor, but under him he is still as clumsy as a girl who is ignorant of the world.
well!Times are different, feudal thought kills people.
Wang Kefei no longer opposed these worldly worldly things. He held her hands, raised them over his head, and kept lying on her, and then used the traditional way of sex in ancient China, kissing and doing the most primitive and happy human movements.
More than half an hour passed quickly, and Wang Kefei still had no intention of releasing it. He seemed to have taken stimulants, and he was still excited and endlessly attacking, fighting and rushing on her. Sweat fell on her like a bead with a broken thread.
Zhou Yufeng's hair was soaked, and it was pressed against her jade-like cheeks. Her eyebrows and eyes were closed, her delicate face was like flowers, and her pink face was like clouds floating in the sky, rendering colorful colors.
Finally, the accumulated pleasure seemed to be about to reach the end. Wang Kefei's muscles tensed together and then relaxed suddenly. His ten fingers held her slender hand tightly, and his whole body trembled suddenly. His pubic bone pressed against her with force, and the ammunition kept throbbing with excitement and throbbing as the pulse moved, and unreservedly launched all the love and all the essence into the deepest part of her mind.
One after another, accompanied by intoxicated gasps, both immersed in the joy of conquering each other.
At this moment, Wang Kefei felt like he was going to heaven, and his mind was blank. In addition to the extreme comfort, he was almost unable to remember his existence.
……
A woman is such a good thing. She can help men eliminate fatigue and increase the dual enjoyment of spirit and body. The greatest joy in life is the joy of fish and water.
He closed his eyes, reached out to touch the smooth back of the beauty on his body, and savored the lingering moments that those who truly loved each other might never forget in his life.
From now on, the woman in front of her is not only the queen and mother of the Ming Dynasty, but also her own wife.
He needs this woman and should do his best to protect her, give her a sense of security, accompany her, and give her happiness. No matter how difficult the future is, he must change history and prevent the beauties around him from dying unjustly under the three-foot white silk.