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It was a crazy night. (Baidu Search Literature Museum)

Wu Yuan could no longer remember how many times he had done it, but only remembered that he and Song Jiayu's three sisters got together in the end.

The three women tried their best to serve him. With the soft jade and warm fragrance, he became an emperor.

When the last passion burst out, he had no strength, hugged the female body beside him and fell into sleep.

I don’t know how long I slept, but this sleep was very comfortable. When he woke up, his body did not feel exhausted, but his energy was very comfortable.

When I opened my eyes, I found two beauties sitting upright beside the bed, staring at him with beautiful eyes. Their eyes were full of tenderness and smiles were hanging on the corners of their mouths.

It was Song Yuelan and Song Qingshuang. When they saw Wu Yuan wake up, they hurried over to help him. This kind of gentleness and considerate made Wu Yuan very uncomfortable. Song Yuelan was the king of the Dongliang Women's Kingdom, and Song Qingshuang was the female general of the Xiliang Women's Kingdom. But they were waiting beside him, waiting for him to get up like a maid.

"Brother Wu..."

The names of the two made Wu Yuan breathe a long sigh. Could it be that they did not recognize the master successfully, or it was still normal? But Song Yuelan's words below left him speechless, "I like the title of master very much, but Jiayu said that Brother Wu doesn't like others to call him like this. Then, Brother Wu, we will call you Brother Wu in the future, okay?"

She had called me like this before, but now her voice is sweet and glutinous, which makes Wu Yuan's heart sway. Yes, no matter whether the master or not, there is no difference in the phenomenon.

Just like Song Jiayu and him were together later. In fact, there was no distinction between master and servant. That fairy was more like the Queen.

"Okay, I'm your brother Wu."

What happened last night echoed in his mind. He was only concerned about attacking bravely. Now, when he recalled the beautiful scene at that time, more details came to his mind.

Song Yuelan, the most gentle person on weekdays, always cares about the feelings of her two sisters. After doing it once, she gave most of her happy time to her two sisters. She used her hands and other parts to help Wu Yuan and them, either gently pushing or helping to grind her. She kept Wu Yuan's hands and feet from behind. She often hugged Wu Yuan from behind.

"Sister Yuelan, thank you, you did a great job last night..."

Wu Yuan stretched out his hand and brushed across Song Yuelan's face. After experiencing the charm of last night, the majesty on her face was replaced by Wen Wan. Her eyes were full of expectations. The considerate queen was like a young wife who had just finished her family. She wanted to know whether the master was satisfied last night.

"It should be us who thank you, thank you for letting us..."

Speaking of this, Song Yuelan blushed a little. The pleasure of yesterday is still lingering in her mind. It turns out that being with a man is so happy.

"Brother Wu, do you want to take a shower? Or do you want to take a simple shower first?"

Song Qingshuang, who was talking, came to Wu Yuan with a basin of hot water. The once heroic female general was like a little maid at this moment.

"Just just take a simple wash, it takes too much time to bathe. Where are Jiayu and Qiuyu? Where have they gone?"

Song Jiayu did not join the battle last night. In her words, this was the wedding night of the three sisters. As a sister, what she had to do was to guard the door and not let the vixen and sluts wandering outside the door sneak in.

"Sister Jiayu was outside looking at the door and not letting others in. Sister Qiuyu went to make breakfast and could eat when the owner got up."

While speaking, Song Qingshuang began to put on his face and change clothes for Wu Yuan, but Wu Yuan did not refuse. Song Jiayu sometimes did this for him, making Wu Yuan sigh at the goodness of the old society.

"When did you wake up, why don't you sleep for a little longer?"

Wu Yuan asked in a low voice, saying that he was too tired last night to feel when the three sisters got up.

"Have been getting up for a while, Master, don't worry about us, we are not tired."

After Song Qingshuang helped Wu Yuan wash his face, he brought another basin of water and came to Wu Yuan's side.

Because of what happened last night, Wu Yuan did not wear underwear. Although they helped Wu Yuan clean it briefly once when Wu Yuan was asleep, it was still a little dirty. She held Xiao Wu Yuan with her hands and carefully washed the part for Wu Yuan.

"Thank you, Qingshuang..."

The warm current surrounded a certain part, and the female general's gentle service made Wu Yuan feel very comfortable. He stared at the female general who was bowing his head in front of him, but suddenly remembered that the first time he saw her, her murderous aura and heroic appearance.

"As long as the master doesn't dislike me."

The girl did not look up, her movements were so gentle. Maybe she was still afraid that Wu Yuan would hate the sword. In fact, how could Wu Yuan hold a grudge? That's why she called Wu Yuan the master and her voice was a little low.

She will not be afraid when facing thousands of troops, but she can smile calmly when facing life and death. But now, the person in front of her is the master she will serve for life. How can she not worry about gains and losses?

In the final analysis, whether it is Song Yuelan, Song Jiayu, or even Song Qingshuang, they are actually maids who yearn for happiness.

Of course, Wu Yuan would not hold a grudge with her. Everything disappeared last night. When the two of them were one, Wu Yuan no longer remembered that thing. He only remembered her moaning on himself, only her soul and tight heat.

It should be because he remembered what happened last night. Somewhere in Wu Yuan swelled up in the girl's hands and became raised with his head and chest. In the past, Wu Yuan might be a little shy, but now, after experiencing everything that happened last night, he has a sense of enlightenment.

Don’t be reserved to them, just be more enthusiastic and better, as this is the best attitude.

"Look, Qingshuang, it doesn't hold a grudge at all. It likes you very much. Last night, you made it very comfortable, and I also felt very comfortable. I like you very much, especially your heroic and cool look. Qingshuang, from now on, your sisters are my lovers, and you are my unique female slave, okay?"

Wu Yuan pressed his hand on Song Qingshuang's shoulder and looked at the heroic female general carefully. Compared with Song Jiayu's smoothness, Song Yuelan's gentleness, Song Qiuyu's ability, Song Qingshuang was more arrogant.

She always said she didn't want it, and then was bullied by her sister and continued to help her. Last night, she also said she didn't want it while being ravaged by him again and again. Her white and red body was covered with traces of love, and her face was full of tears.

"I don't want to be your slave girl, I..."

She said this, but she smiled, then lowered her head and helped Wu Yuan do the final cleaning work. The worry in her heart suddenly turned into joy. She just wanted to attract Gong Gaosong, but her head lowered deeper. Even if the cleaning work just now turned into useless work, she didn't care.

"Brother Wu, this is not good. Qiuyu is preparing breakfast for you, and everyone is waiting for you outside..."

Her Majesty behind her advised gently, then let out a soft cry, Wu Yuan's hand reached into her clothes and kneaded the firmness and hugeness inside.

He is now a foolish monarch, so why should he listen to the advice of the wise and gentle queen?

The waiter was helping her up with powerlessness, and he was the first to receive new kindness. What he could do to persuade her to destroy the atmosphere was to make her lose her army!

Staring at the noble and elegant beauty in her arms, her clouds and flowers, golden steps are a true portrayal of her. Last night, the hibiscus tent was warm to spend the spring night, and he fell in love with the charm of the scent.

"Don't worry, wake up in the morning and do exercises first, wait a while and let you eat first."

Spring night is short and the day is high. From then on, the king will not go to court early. Wu Yuan suddenly understood the benefits of being a foolish monarch.

Song Qiuyu, who came in with her mouthwashing tea, saw the scene in the room, and a red glow flew on her face. She spat in a low voice, but did not retreat. Instead, she came to Wu Yuan with a graceful look. Her eyebrows were filled with Qiubo, and she smiled at the corner of her mouth, and she shouted in a sweet voice: "Master, no, Brother Wu, please use morning tea."

Her fragrant kiss, accompanied by the tea, was brought into Wu Yuan's mouth.

The sun is shining outside the house and the beauty in front of the bed is like jade. This is a really good day.

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Alas, I always thought that my readers are gentlemen with noble temperaments, but looking at the monthly votes yesterday and this morning, I was deeply hit... You made me so happy. Thank you for your friends who voted for monthly votes and rewards. You made me understand that I am a vulgar person.
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