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In the bedrooms in the inner courtyard, the outer clothes of men and women have fallen to the ground, the spring light is beautiful, and the warm room is fragrant.
The thin quilt covers the man's upper body. His back has a perfect curve, elongated and undulating with his movements. His skin color is not as white as snowflakes, but has a texture like cold white jade. His shoulders are broad and straight, and his waist is narrow and strong.
He put one hand on the side of the woman's ear, and held her butterfly blade with the other hand, guiding her in a roundabout way until the cascading waves of rhythm made her tremble slightly and moan unconsciously, and the man finally stopped for the time being. punish'.
"Tell me, do you dare to reject me?"
Fu Luan was breathing heavily, his voice was hoarse, and the sweat on his forehead dripped on the pillow. He rubbed the tender flesh of the woman's cheeks with his right hand and straightened her up to meet his gaze, "How dare you push me at the door that day?" Reject."
Su Mingwu¡¯s right hand helplessly pulled up the corner of the quilt, and she was forced to look at Fu Luan¡¯s dark apricot eyes, which were filled with spring tide and mixed with tears of pain.
He still had the nerve to ask her about her past, but she was almost in pain!
From the moment she walked in, Fu Luan hugged her and kissed her. She was bumped against the door and then against the bed, but there was no way to slow down. He has rough skin and thick flesh, but she has thin skin and tender flesh. How can it not hurt?
Su Mingwu wanted to be strong in her heart, but when she saw the man's black eyepatch when she spoke, she seemed to be discouraged. She could only beg for mercy with watery eyes, "No, I don't dare anymore."
The soft petals are naturally sensitive and have a gorgeous color. If you fiddle with them at will, they are even more charming than if they are dyed with rouge. The few sobs coming from the small cherry lips are pitiful and make people lose control.
Fu Luan looked at her, his Adam's apple rolling, his eyes getting darker and darker, it was obvious that he had done this many times before, why could she still easily arouse his desire.
In fact, this is not a difficult thing to do, because she is the concubine he is marrying, she is his private property, and he can vent his feelings at any time.
So, what was he enduring a few days ago that he wanted to punish her by neglecting her? Now it seems that she is even more afraid of being favored by him.
Su Mingwu didn't know what Fu Luan was thinking, but her charming eyes only added fuel to the fire, "Your Majesty, it's already very late, and I have to get up early to go to Lushan tomorrow. Can you, can you let me sleep"
Hearing this, Fu Luan raised the corners of his lips.
"She really doesn't like him at all. It doesn't matter. Let's do it until she gets used to it. Anyway, everyone knows that King Yongliang is most willing to force others to make things difficult.
"Princess, didn't you say on the carriage that you wanted to have a good time with me?"
Su Mingwu thought Fu Luan was going to let her go, so she nodded repeatedly, unable to suppress the joy on her lips, "Well"
Seeing how happy she was, Fu Luan suddenly couldn't wait to see her expression behind her.
He put his arm on her waist to get ready, and whispered in her ear, "Since I want to get over it"
Su Mingwu thought to herself, they must understand each other and have a good rest.
But soon, she realized that she had thought wrong, and then her whole body was dragged into the whirlpool of the boundless wind and moon by Fu Luan. She only felt him biting her ear beads and his seductive voice, "Since you want to live a better life, you should first adapt to this situation." The frequency of the king"
In the early morning, Fu Luan walked out of the room. This was the first time since Su Mingwu got married that she was so tired after staying up all night that she couldn't even get water to take a bath.
It was as if Fu Luan had been abstaining from sex for four or five days in a row. When he encountered her, he surrounded her like a wild beast and kept asking for her.
??Even, with a hint of anger and threat?
Su Mingwu couldn't figure it out and didn't want to think about it anymore. The most preferable way was to find a beautiful concubine for him as soon as possible and transfer his gushing desires to others. Someone like him who is greedy for the new and forgets the old might still be grateful. Her generosity.
Green Ying carried a large bucket into the door. She was already accustomed to such scenes, but when she saw the sluggish look of the princess on the couch, she still couldn't help but feel distressed. "Princess, why don't you just scrub down and sleep for another half an hour."
"The prince will have to take a bath before leaving for Lushan."
Su Mingwu raised her eyes and looked at the sky outside the window. She was afraid that it was already midnight and she was about to leave for Lushan. She would probably be able to sleep for two or three sticks of incense. "Lvying, help me wash this time. I don't have the strength." ¡±
"yes."
Lu Ying carefully hugged Su Mingwu and stepped into the wooden door. The woman had red marks all over her body. Her clothes were not covering her body. She even skipped the steps of taking off her clothes. Her legs were so weak that she relied solely on the maid to support her.
After soaking in the hot soup, Su Mingwu almost fell asleep in the bucket without any reaction and allowed herself to be washed.
Lu Ying remembered that since the princess entered the palace, she was embarrassed to ask her to serve her personally because of her lack of face. She had always done it herself.p; "Yes, Your Majesty, every time youthe princess has to sleep for a long time. This time it is so hard, there is no guarantee that the princess will sleep until tomorrow, tomorrow is the sixth day of the Lunar New Year" Lu Ying cares about her master and knows Su Mingwu was most concerned about that day, so no matter how scared she was, she would remind the prince on behalf of the princess at this time.
"The sixth day of the lunar new year"
Oh, Fu Luan remembered, it was the Guining day that his little wife had been thinking about. Boring things like Guining might become interesting just because it was her.
Fu Luan retracted her hand, glanced back from the corner of her eye before leaving, and chuckled, "Don't call her, just let her sleep."
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