As the ambiguous sounds continued to come out, the lust in the room slowly increased...
And the sky outside the house gradually revealed a fish-belly white color...
It was starting to get light, and palace people began to walk around in the corridor.
When the palace people passing by heard the noise coming from the house, they blushed involuntarily and left quickly in embarrassment...
The palace people could avoid it, but Qing, who came to Xiahou Fengli to report the news and wanted to continue to persuade him, would be embarrassed.[
The ambiguous sounds that kept coming from the house were intermittent and not very clear. In addition, the room was somewhat soundproof. If you hadn't happened to pass by when the sound was louder, you wouldn't have heard it very clearly...
But Qing is different. He is a martial arts practitioner, and his hearing is much sharper than ordinary people. In addition, it is early in the morning, and everything in the palace is still quiet.
The sounds he heard were even clearer.
Standing there with a red face and as stiff as a stone, he was neither advancing nor retreating.
After pacing hesitantly for a long time, Qing decided to go back to the study first and then come back in half an hour to report the news he had just received.
The people inside the house had no idea what was going on outside. They were caught up in overwhelming lust, and they were crazy about each other...
After the passion...
Jiang Nanyan lay softly between the pillows and quilts, her half-closed long eyelashes trembling slightly because of the aftertaste of passion...