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Chapter 402 Don¡¯t move

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    Fu Minghua was so drunk that he couldn't even recognize who Yan Zhui was.

    Yan Zhui reached out to touch her cheek and corrected her softly:

    "It's not Bilan, it's Saburo."

    "Three, Saburo?"

    She tried her best to tilt her head to look at Yan Zhui, but there seemed to be a hazy veil in front of her eyes, preventing her from seeing clearly.

    "Sanlang, who is Sanlang?" The hot breath she breathed out still smelled like wine, and the words she spoke made Yan Zhui smile half-heartedly.

    She was already drunk at this time, and she didn't know that he was arguing with her.

    He lowered his head to kiss her lips. Normally, in a place like this, even if it was dark, there would not necessarily be other people coming, but if the servants were there, she would be shy and push him away.

    But now that he was drunk, Yan Zhui lowered his head to kiss her. She opened her mouth obediently, welcomed his tongue into her small mouth, and obeyed his plunder and dominance.

    Yan Zhui was a little surprised, but he tasted the red lips without any courtesy and kissed her so hard that her face turned red from suppressing it. She stretched out her hand to welcome him but refused to push him away.

    Bilan and the others did not dare to raise their heads. It was only then that Bilan was sure that what Fu Minghua said after noon that Yan Zhui was not angry was true. He was afraid that Mr. Yao had indeed called him for something urgent and left in a hurry.

    "Sanlang is your husband and the person you love most."

    He pressed Fu Minghua¡¯s lips and taught her every word.

    When Fu Minghua was kissed by him, his lips and tongue smelled of alcohol, and he felt that his mind was even more confused.

    Listening to his words, she responded obediently:

    "Sanlang is your husband, yes, the person you love most." Hearing these words made his blood boil.

    She looked really cute. Yan Zhui hugged her waist and walked towards the Zangying Hall. Her steps were frivolous and she stumbled. He simply hugged her tighter, making her pointe to the ground, and led her along.  Fast.

    "What did you say to Princess Yu Qi in the palace today?"

    Yan Zhui asked her while taking off her clothes.

    She was so drunk that she couldn't sit still and didn't even hear what he asked.

    Outside, Biyun asked if he would like some sobering soup.

    Yan Zhui refused without hesitation. Thinking that she drank some wine and didn¡¯t use anything at night, he ordered: ¡°Just prepare some soup.¡±

    Biyun responded and went out. Seeing Fu Minghua leaning on the chair and about to fall asleep, he picked her up again and removed her sleeves.

    After all this trouble, she could not sleep peacefully, so she felt aggrieved and looked at him with tearful eyes.

    Yan Zhui could not bear her gaze, so he immediately picked her up and sat on the chair.

    "What did you say to your mother today?"

    "Wei, Wei" She seriously wanted to say Wei Minzhu's name, but her words were a little weak. Her red lips held the two words 'Wei' in her mouth again and again, but she was still soft and unable to say Wei Minzhu's name.  .

    Yan Zhui took it for her: "Wei Minzhu?"

    She nodded, feeling that his move to take off her clothes made her very uncomfortable. Sitting on him with her legs spread apart, something made her uncomfortable.  She wanted to move her body, but after drinking, her body refused to obey her.

    As soon as Fu Minghua was about to move, his body slowly fell to the right, forgetting to even grab him to stabilize his body.

    Yan Zhui couldn't help but want to laugh when he saw her like this, and he hooked her back again. She still didn't react, she was so dumbfounded that she didn't even notice that she almost fell down before.

    "Min, Zhu" She wanted to nod, but the slight movement made her dizzy and made her feel more uncomfortable, so she couldn't help but hum softly.

    Yan Zhui coaxed her softly, and after thinking about Wei Minzhu seriously, all he could think of was Wen Yun's wife of Prince Qi.  She mentioned that Wei Minzhu said that Princess Qi looked wrong today and took Wei out. He could guess something about such a scene without hearing what Fu Minghua said with his own ears.

    His grievances with Duke Zhu's Mansion are just one matter.

    After abandoning the Zhuguo Palace and offending the Wei family, he had no intention of keeping the Wei family's people. There would always be a time in the future when they would be eradicated.

    As for the Wei family, he made a move. The late empress died many years ago and died a few years after Emperor Jia'an ascended the throne. She didn't even leave any heirs. Today's Duke Zhuang Jian's mansion is nothing more than the royal family.

    "Untie it." He coaxed softly. He had already slowly opened her clothes, and the crispy clothes inside were wrapped in myrobalan embroidered with pomegranate flowers.

    She was drunk at this time, and she followed the instructions and movements, but her movements were a little slow. She reached behind her back to untie her belt., but couldn't pull it off, Yan Zhui wrapped it around her, held the strap and pulled it away, and asked her again:

    "She was disrespectful to you?"

    He went to untie his skirt again. She couldn't hear clearly, but she said slightly:

    "Sun Shiniang"

    Yan Zhui stopped his movements and his eyes fell on her face. She frowned slightly and tried hard to focus her eyes on him, but failed several times. She just felt that he was making her uncomfortable by dangling in front of her, so she closed her eyes.  eyes, and begged him:

    "Stop moving"

    He was stunned for a moment, seeing her body half exposed and leaning softly on him. He thought about it seriously, shook his head and said:

    "That's not possible."

    Having said this, he held her hand again and touched himself. While preparing, he gently twisted his fingertips and slowly closed them, very patiently, for fear of her getting hurt.

    Recalling what Fu Minghua said before, he asked her again:

    "What's wrong with Sun Shiniang?"

    The sword dance performers tonight are from Yichunfang, where the Sun sisters are the mainstay. Sun Shiniang must be the sister of the popular Sun Shisanniang.

    But Fu Minghua mentioned her in a polite way. He felt strange and couldn't help but ask her again.

    She was still squinting, fearing that he would be dizzy from shaking, but she didn't expect that something suddenly penetrated her body. After a pause, she didn't react, her body seemed to be torn apart, and her face turned pale.  Bai, instinctively kicked his legs to get up:

    "pain¡­¡­"

    It was just that her body was soft and weak after drinking, and it was like someone pinched her vitals. She just stood up a little, and fell back softly. This time the pain made her whole body tense, her legs rubbed and tried to get together, and she cried out  :

    "It hurts Saburo Saburo"

    When she felt uncomfortable, she was still the one shouting after all. When Yan Zhui heard this, he was overjoyed, and the joy and satisfaction of his body and mind turned into some hasty movements at this moment.

    "Sanlang Sanlang San, Sanlang, Sanlang" She called out again and again, crying and twisting her body, trying to avoid him, but the more she did it, the more difficult it was for him to control himself.

    The couple had been separated for a long time. Although he took the time to return to Luoyang to be with her in July, it was just a one-night stand at that time, so how could it be enough?

    Since the two got married, they have been together less and more apart. They left Luoyang in February and have not gotten along well with her for more than eight months. They only rely on letters to convey their love.

    Thinking of this, the love in his heart overflowed, and her legs trembled slightly under the light. He endured the fire in his heart and his eyes turned red:

    "What's wrong with Sun Shiniang?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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