1203 come, be happy

The big quilt was hugged, full of warm jade, and suddenly the fragrance entered the nose, which was intoxicating, and the pure little virgin of Li Pojun and the two generations finally broke out.

Xiao Yan muttered, her whole body trembled, she only felt hot, she felt that Li Pojun couldn't bear it anymore, and finally let go of the hand that was clutching her chest, and murmured softly, "Please have mercy on your husband."

Li Pojun laughed, how could he hesitate at all, and suddenly it was a storm.

It is the flower candle in the cave room that is very spring, the sweat is stained with butterfly powder, the body is fragrant with musk dust, the rain is not used to the clouds, the eyebrows on the pillow are shy, and the pity is not frequent.

For a long time, the moonlight was like water, plain and hazy, reflecting through the window, and the entire Cheng'en Palace was also quiet, everything was so peaceful and quiet.

On the soft red bed, the bride's body was full of marks, her hair was messy, delicate and weak, heavy gasps, and her ruddy face, the bride had not recovered for a while, and seemed to be still immersed in the aftertaste.

Pulled out the sore arm that was pressed by this man, and gathered the quilt, with an inexplicable look in her eyes, it seemed that her heart had settled at this moment, and she no longer had to worry about going to the ancient temple to be with the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha like her eldest sister and third sister.

Li Pojun took a deep breath, looked at the still tall old man, couldn't help but smile bitterly, hugged the beauty, and said softly, "Sleep, I still have to be busy tomorrow morning."

How could the bride who was as careful as a hair not know the reason, her cheeks were blushing, and she buried her head in Li Pojun's arm, "Husband, it's useless to be a concubine."

"Hey, it's very embarrassing to say this", Li Pojun stroked his hair and quipped, and said again, "Don't call yourself a concubine, it's uncomfortable to listen to, just call Yan'er, I call you Yan'er, you still call you Yan'er, haha."

At this moment, although Li Pojun was not happy, he was in a comfortable mood, more comfortable than a big victory on the battlefield, well, this is also a battlefield, and it can be regarded as a big victory, thinking of this, Li Pojun couldn't help but be obscene again, and Lao Er was also dishonest.

Xiao Yan, who seemed to feel something, trembled, but unfortunately couldn't see the blushing face clearly in the night.

Sticking out his head, he looked at Li Pojun and whispered, "Husband, do you want to ...... Let Sister Qiu'er or Xichun come."

Li Pojun was stunned when he heard this, Xichun and they were the four maids who came to marry from Xiao Mansion, Xichun, Nianxia, Autumn, and Winter. Xiao Yan's meaning Li Pojun naturally understood, Li Pojun, who had just opened the meat, was indeed a little moved, but after all, he held back, and said directly, "Yan'er, don't think about it, go to sleep."

As soon as he lowered his head and touched his long hair, through the moonlight like water, he saw the charming face, how could Li Pojun hold back, he couldn't help but kiss it, until his breath was uneven, he moved away, looking at the sweet and soft red lips, Li Pojun even had a different thought in his heart, but he was quickly pressed down, in the end, Li Pojun is still well, what, what is it, to make a face.

"Sleep, sleep, sleep", Li Pojun was indeed very sleepy, busy for a few days, and the red tape made him want to die.

Xiao Yan hummed lightly, twisted her body, touched the words again, and trembled again, and after a while, "Husband, I, I want to come out of Gong."

"Hmm...... Go for it".

In the hazy night, the sound of rustling sounded, accompanied by a slight sound of pain, Li Pojun was also unbearable, Fang Cai was indeed a little violent, and he didn't pity a little.

For a long time, just when Li Pojun was about to fall asleep and the second brother had already settled down, he heard the sound of soft footsteps again, Li Pojun only thought that Xiao Yan had come back from going to the toilet, moved his body inside, and said in a daze, "Yan'er go to bed early, ......."

There was no voice to answer, at this moment, the quilt was lifted aside, it was late autumn and early winter, the night in Chang'an was still quite cold, Li Pojun was also a spirit, so he only felt a fiery body arched into his arms.

Li Pojun grunted, Yan'er stripped off her clothes, and only heard an extremely familiar voice sound, "I hope Your Highness will have mercy." Li Pojun heard a stirring spirit, sat up, and looked at it through the hazy moonlight, and exclaimed, "Sister Qiu'er, why are you?" ”

The bare man lying next to the bed is Xiao Qiu'er, who has served Li Pojun for more than ten years, Xiao Qiu'er is lying flat, her plump and upright body can be seen at a glance, Li Pojun swallowed his saliva and looked at Xiao Qiu'er in disbelief.

Xiao Qiu'er's eyebrows jumped, and her whole body trembled unconsciously, and she didn't know if it was cold or what, "Yes, it was the crown princess who asked the slave to come, and the princess said that she, she was unbearable, and His Royal Highness had not, and he had not enjoyed himself."

Li Pojun's eyes widened when he heard this, and he sighed in his heart that the feudal society was poisonous...... Then he shook his head and said, "No, no, Sister Qiu'er, you, you and I ......." Li Pojun stretched out his hand for a while and was a little speechless, he didn't know what to say, he panicked, he would rather find a palace maid to start than find Xiao Qiu'er.

But before the words were finished, Xiao Qiu'er, who closed her eyes, sobbed slightly.

"This ...... Sister Qiu'er, you are crying a lot, quickly, quickly put on your clothes."

"Your Highness, you—don't you understand my mind, or...... Or the disgusted slave is too old to look good......".

Li Pojun couldn't help but glance at this delicate one when he heard this, and swallowed his saliva, are you old? Definitely not, Xiao Qiu'er is only twenty-two, in the eyes of people in this era, she is an old girl, in Li Pojun's thoughts, it is a good age.

I heard Xiao Qiu'er sobbing and crying in my ears, but this moonlight helped the fun, and the bedside was dimly visible, Li Pojun roared, "Sister Qiu'er, I won't let you down."

Xiao Qiu'er, who heard this, cried with joy, this day, this sentence, she has been waiting for a long time, and the young and promising scribes and generals introduced to her by Li Pojun were all resolutely rejected by her, isn't it today?

"Your Highness, lightly, mercy".

A gentle sentence simply drove Li Pojun, who had never been happy, his thin lips were endless temptations, so at this moment, Li Pojun also turned into a wolf, kissing and caressing him madly......

Indulgence, let the scorching heat between each other turn into hot sweat, between the blending of water and milk, the red is turned over the waves, for the already ripe Xiao Qiu'er, Li Pojun's indulgence is a few points better than before.

When he roared and shook, her low gasp endured the love and pain at that moment, maybe it was because the two of them had already blended their hearts, the two were inseparable, maybe it was her wish for more than ten years, so her pain didn't last long, it was a burst of numbness like an electric shock, all the way to the top of her head, and she couldn't hold back anymore with one after another, and the man's body was also covered with scratches......

The night was deep, the people were quiet, and the air was filled with a unique atmosphere, only the moonlight was still there.

The next day, the sun was bright, Li Pojun woke up violently, there was no one on the pillow, turned over and sat up, only to see a red-clothed beauty sitting in front of the bronze mirror on one side.

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