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    It¡¯s time to release the months of abstinence and pressure. We can no longer let her go. Who knows where she will be after today?  If God doesn't take what he wants, he will regret it. Besides, Zhang Hanqing is not a moralist.  The worst thing to do is marry someone back home. It¡¯s not like the Republic of China didn¡¯t allow it. The custom is very good!

    His hand slid down and landed on her neck. Huang Wanqing did not respond.  Falling on her shoulders, Huang Wanqing blushed again.  She is very thin-skinned!  However, she did not refuse the temptations bit by bit, and just twisted her arms subconsciously.

    When Huang Wanqing hugged her back, she finally reacted. She subconsciously turned around and tried to avoid him.  Zhang Hanqing is a veteran, and he has a good grasp of the heat. With just a little effort, Huang Wanqing fell into his arms.

    He put his hand on her waist and stroked her neck with the other hand, hugging her.

    When Huang Wanqing was hugged by the youthful Zhang Hanqing, she panicked and wanted to run away.  However, Zhang Hanqing was very strong, so she could only struggle but could not escape.

    Zhang Hanqing lowered his head and smelled the fragrance of her hair, smelling the fragrance of virginity coming from her body, and felt uneasy for a while.  Should we continue the attack or continue the attack?  He did what he had to do completely subconsciously.  A little forcefully, he stretched his head towards Huang Wanqing's face. He ignored her hurried movements and put his head on her forehead. Jier kissed her on the mouth.

    "Don't mess around" Huang Wanqing was completely confused. This was the first time in eighteen years that she had been so close to the opposite sex. Not to mention this kind of physical contact, even the opportunity to stay alone in a room was  Never, except that time.  This was my first kiss. I had no idea what it felt like. I only knew that a heavy breathing sound lingered in my ears, and then the numb, itchy, and hot lips were pressed against my mouth.

    "I didn't mess around" Zhang Hanqing hugged her waist, buried his head in her neck and couldn't stop exploring.  Seeing her clenching her teeth and looking like she was facing an enemy, I felt cute for no reason.  Why doesn't the cat eat the mouse when it catches it?  Because it¡¯s fun!  Why didn't he take her down in a hurry?  Also because it's fun.

    If you like her, you can't let her shadow you.  I let her go in the first place just to make her appreciate his kindness.  Now, he also doesn't use force, just to make her give it to him willingly.

    But kissing is not an example of this.  On the contrary, the more helpless she became, the more persistent he became.

    It was so disgusting that his saliva was on his lips; so sad that he opened her mouth with his tongue regardless and looked around for her tongue.  She had no intention of resisting, but Huang Wanqing gradually lost herself in the numbness.

    "Um" This was Huang Wanqing's last struggle before she regained consciousness, and then she fell into boundless darkness, because her face stuck together like double-sided tape made her unable to see anything, and her eyes had long been closed.

    Isn¡¯t there a saying about the four major fragrances: ¡°The first crop of alfalfa, the second crop of vinegar, the tongue of a big girl, and the waxy meat¡±.  Yu Fengzhi is his wife, so the feeling is completely different. Besides, they are an old couple, how can they play this kind of game of refusing to welcome?  Only untouched girls fascinate men.  Not just physical desire, but also the psychological effect of conquest.

    The two of them had been rubbing each other's ears for a long time. When they took a breath, Huang Wanqing was able to adapt to Zhang Hanqing's French wet kiss.

    "Where is your bedroom?" Zhang Hanqing left her lips and asked softly.

    Huang Wanqing blushed and pointed subconsciously. Then she suddenly woke up and struggled to get off the ground: "What are you going to do?" She was immediately suppressed by a burst of passionate kiss.

    Zhang Hanqing picked up Huang Wanqing¡ª¡ªher body is so light!

    Walking through the bedroom and entering her boudoir.  Soon, the faint scent of a girl filled his nostrils again. He closed the door, put his arms around the helpless Huang Wanqing, and put her on the bed.

    The room was very dark, but fortunately there was a ray of moonlight projected under the window, and the faces nearby could be vaguely seen.  Looking down at Huang Wanqing, she also looked at him with wide eyes.  Their eyes met, and time seemed to have stopped.

    "You are so beautiful, I want you to be my woman!" Zhang Hanqing suddenly showed a very tough side.

    "I promise you." What greeted him was her answer. Although her voice was as weak as a leech, it was as firm as iron.

    The name of the young marshal has resounded throughout the Northeast, and even his legend is spread in Beijing and Tianjin.  The young leader of the three eastern provinces and the leader of the People's Party, he has a large number of soldiers, is resourceful, has great literary talent, and is suave. He is the dream lover of countless girls, and many dignitaries want to marry him.  Although Huang Wanqing has retreated to the countryside, we can still hear about his great achievements.

    Not because of dad, he alsoHe is his perfect match.  After saving her father that time, the shadow of the young marshal had been appearing in front of her eyes from time to time.

    The man is affectionate and the concubine is interested, so many things happen naturally.  But at the last moment, she suddenly changed her mind.

    "Will you marry me?"

    At this time, Zhang Hanqing was ready to sprint, and Huang Wanqing had no power to challenge him at this moment, because the two of them had been honest with each other.  If Zhang Hanqing wasn't Zhang Hanqing, he wouldn't have time to talk nonsense with her, he would just do it.  At this moment, he was condescending and powerful; her vital points were lost and she was already a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

    But he is Zhang Hanqing.

    Forcibly resisting the urge to enter, he accepted the test like this: "Marry! I will marry you in an eight-carat sedan chair!"

    This sentence has the element of bragging, because Zhang Hanqing, who already has a wife, cannot use the so-called "eight sedan chairs" to marry a concubine according to the "rules" - no matter how equally he treats the inner court, Huang Wanqing's status as a concubine is  I can't run away, this is Tsunadune.  When he wanted to exceed the rules, Zhang Zuolin was the first to disagree.  Although Lao Zhang has several concubines, except for Zhang Xueliang's biological mother, no one else enjoys this treatment.

    But at this moment, I have to agree to a huge request. This kind of occasion is not suitable for bargaining!

    "You're lying!" Huang Wanqing said. Her legs, which were almost stiff when they were twisted together, naturally parted and seemed to be alive all of a sudden.  Women are all duplicitous animals. Even though they know that what he tells is a lie, they still regard it as a promise to her.

    The arrow is on the string, and there is no time to talk nonsense. We should wait until the passion is released before whispering.  Anyway, after that, Zhang Hanqing expressed his love for Huang Wanqing through actions.

    She shuddered in response to Zhang Hanqing's operation. Even though everything came naturally, she still had to squeeze into the warm stamen at the beginning.  After the moment of fusion, Huang Wanqing frowned and completed the transformation from girl to woman.

    "You must do what you promised." She murmured.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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