Late at night, the autumn wind is shivering and the chill is deep.The west crossing of the Song Dynasty palace, but the spring is full of warmth and warmth.At the end of the continuous corridor is the most rarely visited Haitang Garden in the Song Dynasty. At this time, women's moans and physical slapping sounds constantly.On the big mahogany carved bed, the slender and strong man was half leaning against the pillow at the head of the bed, squinting his sharp eyes and staring at the delicate woman on his body.The woman was forced to sit between the man's crotch, her bellyband could no longer be found, her underwear had been torn to pieces and pulled to her waist, and her round breasts were constantly bumping with her ups and downs.