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Song Qingyue couldn't resist, so she had to be restrained in her arms by Shen Yanfei's slender waist. The man's body temperature was much higher than his, and he could feel the scorching heat through the clothes on his chest.
Song Qingyue pursed her lips, lowered her eyes, and her unbelievably fair skin showed a voluptuous luster against the color of dusk, accompanied by his slight panting, it was really charming and charming.
As expected of a stunner in the world who was favored by the emperor day and night.
Shen Yanfei licked and bit the slender neck of the man in his arms, feeling unspeakable jealousy in his heart.
His brows and eyes, which were originally smiling, suddenly turned into a look of sternness, as if he wanted to tear people apart and eat them. The veins in his hands popped up, he grabbed Song Qingyue's slender legs forcefully, let him sit on his body, and tightened his wrists slightly.
At that moment, an indescribable feeling swept over his body, leaving his mind blank.
Song Qingyue's leg hurt from being caught by him, she couldn't help but frowned, leaned over and bit the man's shoulder, if it wasn't for the weakness in her leg, she would have kicked his nose bleeding.
"Nine thousand years old, molesting and playing with the concubine, causing chaos in the palace, is a serious crime of treason. If the courtiers find out, your good reputation over the past ten years will come to naught. I advise you to think twice before acting." He didn't have any strength in his body, and he couldn't fight back. He could only show off his strength with his mouth, and his hoarse voice was intermittent under the comfort of the man.
Shen Yanfei sneered silently, his brows tightened, and he moved his hands without hesitation, kissing and pinching Song Qingyue's body, dripping sweat from the torture of the person in his arms.
But he still felt dissatisfied, insisting that Song Qingyue beg for mercy and cry in his arms. He wanted to see the appearance of Concubine Song indulging in joy, and wanted him to want to stop because of him.
"Song Guifei, compared with our family and the emperor, who makes the noble concubine happier?"
He clasped Song Qingyue's wrist with one hand and Song Qingyue's neck with the other. His appearance was full of threats, and the scorching breath sprayed on the sensitive neck of the young man, making his body tremble involuntarily.
Song Qingyue couldn't help laughing when she heard the words, and when she realized it, her eyelids twitched and she yelled "Oops."
It is said that eunuchs are people with strong self-esteem, his smile sounds like a mockery, how can nine thousand years make him feel better?
When being pressed on the couch by the Nine Thousand Years Old to do whatever he wanted, he was annoyed that he had misjudged himself, thinking that Shen Yanfei was a good fake eunuch hiding himself. But when Shen Yanfei held his hand and moved it around him, he immediately understood.
Although it is not without it, it is much smaller than a normal man, but it is just a little bigger than a Tianyi man, and it has obvious defects.
I heard that when purifying the body in the palace, as long as you give a little bribe to the eunuchs who hold the knife in the respect room, they will be merciful, and they will not "cut the weeds and eradicate the roots". In time, the place that was cut off will be able to regenerate. Shen Yanfei is like this.
Hearing this chuckle, Shen Yanfei's face froze, his eyes flashed with embarrassment, he turned over and put Song Qingyue on the back of the couch, squinted his eyes, and retreated from the young man's body before he was satisfied, deeply Taking a breath, he suppressed his desire reluctantly, took a thin quilt and covered Song Qingyue's body, sat up straight, took out a book from his bosom, and concentrated on contemplating it, frowning at the same time. Sigh.
Song Qingyue couldn't bear her curiosity, she stretched her head to look, and pictures of spring and palaces appeared in front of her eyes. He was blushing from various postures and scenes.
This is a book specially drawn for eunuchs to see erotic pictures. Nine thousand years old felt that his kung fu was not good enough, and he could not get the praise of Song Guifei, so he was studying hard.
"Nine thousand years old, Lord Liu, Lord Chu, and Lord Xiao are asking to see you." A man's respectful voice came from outside, "The three adults have arrived at the front hall."
Shen Yanfei put down the book with a dark face, and reluctantly opened the acupuncture points on Song Qingyue's body, "Our family has important matters to deal with, so let's let the concubine go for now. I hope that the concubine will be more acquainted and appear in our room by herself tomorrow."
As he said that, he opened a hidden compartment on the wall in front of Song Qingyue without hesitation, took out a letter from it and put it in front of him, with high sword eyebrows, after tidying up his clothes, he shook his sleeves When he left, the expression on his face was that Song Qingyue would obey his orders.
Song Qingyue picked up the thing in front of her and looked at it, the corners of her mouth twitched involuntarily.
This is evidence of Song Yi's embezzlement and bribery. Song Yi used the name of his imperial concubine to amass money and bribes. The amount was so huge that he could be punished. It is estimated that Jiuqian feels that he has this handle in his hand,nbsp; "Your Majesty, I said that I have been unwell for the past few days and I cannot be with you, please move your Majesty to another place." Song Qingyue pushed his hand away and said impatiently.
The emperor was able to intercept and kill Shen Yanfei three years later, there must be an unknown force in his hands. Under the circumstances that this force has not been identified, he is not going to fall out with Huangfuhan, but he will not flatter him That's it.
"My concubine is still angry with me? Well, okay, I don't want my concubine to be in bed, you and I will sleep on our feet and say something sweet." Huangfu touched his nose coldly, not at all disturbed. Annoyed after the rejection, he whispered softly, and even used the word "you and me" to refer to his relationship with Song Qingyue, and put his status as the king of a country on the same level as Song Qingyue's concubine, which shows that he loves the person in front of him deep.
However, Song Qingyue didn't buy it, she glanced at him casually, and said coldly, "The emperor can stay if he wants, but I have nothing to talk to the emperor. I will stay in the small study tonight."
He didn't drive Huangfuhan out because he gave him face, asking him to share the quilt with him is just a dream.
Huangfu's face froze, and he wanted to have an attack, but thinking of the purpose of coming tonight, he had to endure it, and said with a forced smile, "I can save it. How can I wrong my concubine to sleep there, let me go, I only hope that love After this night, my concubine will be able to calm down." He said as he walked inside, with a dreadful haze on his upright and heroic face.
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