Mo Qinghuan used to be so weak and pitiful, but the woman in front of her was too smart, and she always had a strong courage and perseverance in her body!
She doesn't look like Mo Qinghuan, but she is clearly Mo Qinghuan!
Mo Qinghuan, who was lying on the bed, glanced sideways at Yu Beiming next to her. She knew that he had been standing beside the bed looking at her.
But she was too lazy to care about him anymore.
She turned around and turned her back to him, hoping that he would have some self-awareness and get out of here.
Looking at Mo Xiaohuan's enchanting and pure back, Yu Beiming got angry inexplicably. His face became even more gloomy, and his words were filled with coldness: "Turn your back, don't be ungrateful!"
"Your Majesty's favor is too heavy, and I am not blessed to bear it."
Hearing Mo Xiaohuan's answer, Yu Beiming smiled instead of being angry: "But every time, the princess is always intoxicated."
After saying that, he quickly removed Mo Xiaohuan's clothes and held her soft body in his arms.
Yu Beiming's magnetic voice spread close to Mo Xiaohuan's ears: "You still remember what the lonely king said."
Mo Xiaohuan trembled slightly: He wants an heir!
It seemed that Yu Beiming would not let her go. What was supposed to come would eventually come. Mo Xiaohuan said goodbye and distanced herself from Yu Beiming: "If you want to do it, do it right away! Get out of here after you're done."
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"Is the princess so urgent?" Yu Beiming raised the corners of his lips and raised a cruel smile.
He pushed Mo Xiaohuan onto the mattress, and Mo Xiaohuan's hands were quickly locked behind his back.
The premonition gave Mo Xiaohuan fear: he was actually going to... from behind...
Before Mo Xiaohuan could speak, Yu Beiming's big hand reached out from behind her, passed directly through the base of her leg, and rubbed the core of her leg.
"You gangster! Stop it!"
Mo Xiaohuan was held back by Yu Beiming, unable to turn around or move. In desperation, she began to scold the man behind her: "I heard no Yu Beiming, you stinky hooligan!"
"Smelly scoundrel?" Yu Beiming smiled evilly, "Is this what the princess said about the lonely king?"
His thick and long fingers had already rubbed open the core of Mo Xiaohuan's legs, and he rubbed her two petals vigorously without mercy.
At this time, when he heard her scolding him, he stopped eroding, but then released two thick fingers and penetrated Mo Xiaohuan's secret area.
Pushing gently and pressing slowly, Yu Beiming used small tricks one after another to create waves of electric current, making Mo Xiaohuan's whole body soften.
Mo Xiaohuan had to tighten her teeth to prevent herself from screaming
She was unwilling to surrender this damn body to Yu Beiming!
Mo Xiaohuan raised her leg and kicked Yu Beiming back. It seemed that she had expected that she would use this move, and easily avoided it.
"Yu Beiming! I won't let you go! You can't even think of succeeding!"
"What the lonely king wants, no one can stop it!" Yu Beiming replied arrogantly, and then he mercilessly penetrated Mo Xiaohuan's delicate body.
"Well -" Mo Xiaohuan couldn't help but sigh, Yu Beiming was so excited by her.
Mo Xiaohuan's body couldn't help but twitch. Her body couldn't help but convulse |
Yu Beiming became more and more excited: "My beloved concubine's body is honest!" He let go of Mo Xiaohuan's hand, and instead locked Mo Xiaohuan's slender waist, firmly controlling her body.
The temperature in the room rose sharply, and the curtains trembled, as if being stirred by the heat emanating from the two entangled people.