Yun Dieyi looked at the queen at this moment, her smile was extraordinarily real and bright, like a spring flower in full bloom, "Thank you."
The stagnant atmosphere in the air suddenly disappeared, and the atmosphere between her and the queen became harmonious.
…On the second day, in an elegantly designed pavilion in the largest brothel in Kyoto, a sound of gasping could be heard. Clothes were scattered on the ground outside the gauze tent, and the charming atmosphere filled the room.
Within the gauze tent, the woman's tender moans and groans kept overflowing from the sandalwood, revealing an indescribable charm. At this time, Jun Feiliu was having a romantic affair with the courtesan, and the dancing flames in his eyes were burning.
His reason.
Outside the gauze tent, Yun Dieyi quietly opened the door, picked up the men's clothes on the ground, and tore them into pieces. The sound of the tearing cloth was masked by the surge of passion in the room, so that no one noticed Yun Dieyi's actions.
movement.
With her skills, it is not difficult at all to sneak in and exit quietly.
A moment later, Yun Dieyi appeared on the roof, and opened several bricks with delicate hands. The boundless spring scenery in the room immediately fell into her eyes. Without any shyness, Yun Dieyi looked calm.
She had seen this kind of erotica countless times, and Jun Fei Liu's technical level was far behind that of professionals.
Then she picked up the pen and ink she carried with her and started painting. She didn't miss every move.
An hour later, the inappropriate sounds in the room gradually disappeared, leaving only the gentle gasps of the oiran. Her skin was red, covered with traces of strawberries, her hair was slightly messy, her lips were red and swollen, and her eyes were drunk.
Dream.
Jun Feiliu didn't know whether it was due to his love for sports and excessive physical exertion, but a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead. His face was radiating with unfinished light, and his hands restlessly wandered around the oiran's body.
Seeing this, Yun Dieyi on the roof continued painting, and then added a sentence next to it: The second prince has more than enough ambition but not enough power.
After resting for a while, the sound that irritated the eardrums sounded in the room again. Yun Dieyi lowered his eyes and continued painting. When he was thinking about how to match the subtext, the soft voice of the oiran sounded, "Young Master Liu, the slave family is really tired.
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Then came Jun Feiliu's low and hoarse roar. When Yun Dieyi lowered his head, he saw his blue and black face. He immediately sketched it with a pen and added a sentence: "It's hard to calm down."
After a while, because the oiran's body was already in a state of exhaustion, Jun Feiliu felt bored and wanted to leave. However, when he walked naked outside the gauze tent, he found that his clothes had become pieces and there was no way to cover his body.
body.
ps; I will add more updates today, a total of 10 updates.............