Feeling unable to breathe and feeling weak all over, she could only lean into his arms and let him hold her tightly.
"Wanwan, I want you!" With a domineering declaration, Xuanyuan Liuche picked her up and ran into the bedroom without caring.
Shuwan felt that this was inappropriate and wanted to refuse. But as soon as she came into contact with his affectionate eyes and the words that came to her mouth, she swallowed them again.
She thought: Just let everything take its course. Anyway, sooner or later, they will all be his!
But in fact, she still had something on her mind: she wanted to be his as soon as possible, then all the hesitation in front of her would be over!
Xuanyuan Liuche placed her on the big bed in the dormitory, and his desire was like fire, controlling him.
He kissed her crazily, and his big hands roamed her body, silently removing all the obstacles on her body. His movements were so skillful that when Shuwan realized that she had already been naked to him.
Seeing her as white as ice, with a waist as slim as a willow, and a hint of spring on her chest that captivates the soul... Xuanyuan Liuche's little bit of rationality disappeared without a trace in an instant.
He pressed her entire body onto the bed, and his hot lips began to ravage her delicate body...
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One month later.
"Miss, good news, good news..." Shan'er, the maid, was so happy that she ran and shouted loudly, crossing the corridor and waterside pavilion, and rushed straight to the Jinxiu Pavilion, the lady's boudoir.
"Ahem, you're so rash, girl, I've told you so many times, but you still don't have a long memory!" General Li coughed heavily, his thick eyebrows knitted into a ball, a daughter already gave him a headache, but why?
These maids also...
"Ah... General..." Shan'er stopped and said breathlessly: "General, I'm so happy. The palace... The palace has come to announce the decree. It's the emperor.
, the young lady is going to marry the emperor!"
After hearing this, General Li's face instantly turned gloomy, without any expression of joy.
No longer paying attention to Shan'er, he turned around silently and went outside the house to wait for the imperial edict to arrive.
But his words came from the wind: "With a harem of three thousand, what kind of happiness is it for Wan'er to marry into it?"
Shan'er heard it, but what does it matter? Because the lady likes it.