On the Lantern Festival, colorful lanterns flow, bonfires soar into the sky, and laughter and joy are flying together.
This is the first celebration that has truly gathered together after the war, because Shao Jun from the front line of the river has recovered and he has returned to everyone!
After experiencing that battle, not only did the princess' status and status improve unprecedentedly in the hearts of the people, but the young king who has always led them to fight hard and blood all over the battlefield was also respected by all subjects as gods, and his reputation was no less than their king.
Shaojun is back, and a happy smile hangs on everyone's face, everyone is full of enthusiasm, singing and dancing, celebrating the festival and new life.
But all of these people do not include their kings.
He frowned slightly, and there was a hint of impatientness in his eyes, "Why haven't the princess come back yet?"
"King, the princess has left less than a stick of incense, I'm afraid she hasn't arrived at the palace gate yet." Below, Bai Qian couldn't help but cough twice and replied softly.
The princess accidentally dirty her dress and wanted to go back to the bedroom to change her clothes. The man had not gone far, and the king had already asked her for more than ten times. How could she be as calm and quiet as she usually had in her impatience?
Hearing this, he pursed his lips and his eyes fell on the empty position on the left. This guy was not present yet!
"Come on, exchange the seats of Shaojun and General Bai." Don't even think about sitting next to the fairy again!
Bai Qian, who was drinking tea, was slightly stunned, put down the cup gracefully, stood up and sat in the empty seat on the left.
Everyone below covered their mouths and coughed gently, and they could not help but be seen through the uncomfortable look and went to find each other to talk about the topic.
After a while, Wang's voice was heard again: "Why haven't the princess come back?"
"It should be soon."
......
On that side, Yang Xi, who had just changed her dress, habitually threw away the maids and rushed to the square in front of the hall. Suddenly, an arm wrapped around her waist and quickly pulled her into the depths of the flower path.
Before she could react, his two delicate lips were sucked hard in his mouth.
"Well...Sufu, don't...everyone is waiting..."
"Who cares!" He sucked her fragrance wildly, and his hot palm rubbed her body freely, gradually wandering to her chest.
"Well... no, no... Sufu, no..." His enthusiasm scared her so much that she was so beautiful that she hadn't learned to accept two men at once!
"No! No...ah! Let go, bad... egg... well..."
He pulled open her clothes, and his warm palm passed through the layers of clothes, holding her tall and smooth round without any gap. The delicate and soft touch that had never been seen before made him sigh with satisfaction.
.
This feeling has never been tried in more than 20 years.
"Don't do this...Sufu! I never thought about this with you...Sufu! Ah!"
"Then think about it from now on!" Suddenly, he pulled her hands hard, and the fragile top on her body was completely pulled to her waist by him. With the moonlight, the pink buds were clearly visible under her silky bra.
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"Witch, witch..." He lowered his head, bite gently at the towering top, and shouted her exclusive name in fascination, "Witch, I have been patient for a long time, I can't stand it anymore, witch!
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Her lips and teeth were gently pulled, and her bra fell to the ground. Under the bright white moonlight, her exposed body, her ice skin was better than snow, white and delicate, like a crystal clear thousand-year-old good jade.
For a moment, he was so confused by the beautiful scenery in front of him that he forgot how to breathe.
He never expected that a woman's body would be so beautiful, so flawless, so delicate and charming.
"Sufu, don't!" She was tied behind her hands by him, and she had to beg with her eyes, "Sufu, we can't...please, Sufu!"
"I want to..."
"No!" She couldn't accept it! Although she knew she had him in her heart and even though she clearly liked him, she really couldn't accept such a relationship! She hadn't been with Feng Ba for long, and her body had just become familiar with him. She was so short.
How can I accept other men within a time period?
"Please, Sufer, don't..."
She bit her lip and tears hang on the corners of her eyes.
He took a few deep breaths, slowly let go of her, bent over and picked up the bra on the ground, but didn't know how to put it on for her. He had never touched this thing before.
"Witch..."
She snatched the bra from his hand and wanted to turn her back to him, but was firmly pinned by his big palm. "Don't turn around, I want to see."
"You..." Why is this man so rogue!
In order to avoid the possibility of extra gazes when he looked at her for a few more times, she quickly tied her bra and quickly tidied up her clothes without leaving any mess.
"I'm too anxious." He reached out to scrape the tears from the corner of her eyes and said softly: "I'm sorry, witch, I just miss you too much."
She lowered her eyes, a trace of loss flashed before he could find out, "I don't know what to do. Give me some more time, okay?"
"Okay." He took her tightly into his arms and sighed silently, "I can wait until you can accept me."
He let out a heavy sigh again, and he said hoarsely: "Don't let me wait too long, as it will drive me crazy, do you know?"
The waist was tightly pressed against her, allowing her to feel his strong need.
She blushed slightly and cursed Rourou: "You... a pervert!"
But she didn't know that her delicate scolding made his hot heat even hotter. "You tormenting witch!"
Gritting his teeth, he let her go, turned around and gasped, and the disordered aura subsided for a while.
She won't suffer too long... She has not had much time left. She calmed down her spirit and swept away the haze. She held his hand and said softly: "Let's go, don't let them wait for a long time."
"Okay." He pecked secretly on her face, and his big palm tightened her waist, crossed the flowers, and flew towards the hall.
When she was about to reach the square, she gently pushed his body and opened a little distance from him.
"What?" His face darkened, a hint of displeasure.
"It will be seen." Although there is no one in the entire river line who doesn't know that they are ambiguous, but guessing is always bad for others to see with their own eyes. My brother-in-law and sister-in-law...
God, this relationship is so shameful!
"What's this?" Not only did the big palm not loosen, it made her stand closer and closer. "What's so shameful about polygamy? There are many people in the rivers, including Luoba and Menba people, and most of them are the same wife.
A husband.”
Yang Xi's eyes widened in disbelief, his face full of shock.
Poly-married men, such shocking words, have become a natural thing in his mouth?
What else can a wife have several husbands?
What a joke?
She, a person from the 21st century, has not reached this level of thought. How could a person in this era be like this... open?
Before she could think too much, Feng Sufu had already appeared in the square in front of the hall under the public eye.