Sikong Yuecang held her little hand and looked at her with unsteady breath,
Wanwan's face turned red as the medicine took effect in her body. Her whole body felt hot, as if she had been thrown into a big pot and cooked. The temperature on her skin was frighteningly high.
She put her hand into Sikong Yuecang's lapel, touched his jade-smooth chest erratically with her small hands, and said breathlessly, "I got wet."
Sikong Yuecang grabbed her little hand and said, "Wanwan, you..."
"so..."
Wanwan gasped and unbuttoned his clothes, "You can't refuse me unless you want us all to die."
If Yuanyang Powder is taken by a man and a woman, only these two people can have sex.
If you have sex with others, not only will you die, but the person you have sex with will also die.
Therefore, she must have sex with Sikong Yuecang, and Sikong Yuecang must have sex with her.
Sikong Yuecang sighed, then stretched out his hand and hugged Wanwan.
The cold, fragrant lips pressed against the curved and soft lips, like a feather sliding down onto the lips, gently and softly.
He is gentle... always has been...
Even though his body was so eager and eager, even though his body was so tight that it was beyond words, he still suppressed his full desire and guided her bit by bit.
Wanwan thought that Sikong Yuecang should be a proficient person. After all, he had a princess and so many concubines. He should be very proficient in this matter of men and women.
Who would have thought that Sikong Yuecang would be just as alienated as her. It took a long time for the two of them to finally become one.
He was still gentle at first, but later on, he started to want her fiercely.
The warm lips were close to her ears, calling her name passionately.
"Lian'er...Lian'er..."
That's what he called her, he called her Lian'er... not Wanwan.
It was a beautiful spring night, and some ambiguous sounds were recalled over and over again in the Moon Water Palace.
As the sky grew brighter, Sikong Yuecang woke up from his sleep and looked down at the person in his arms. Sikong Yuecang's heart was filled with happiness.
As the sky grew brighter, Sikong Yuecang woke up from his sleep and looked down at the person in his arms. Sikong Yuecang's heart was filled with happiness.