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Chapter 49: The strong have their own strong hands

"Cough cough cough..."

Air suddenly squeezed into her body, causing Mu Yanli to cough uncontrollably.

She gasped for air, breathing greedily.

Duan Hengyu looked at her with deep eyes, the expression on his face was both confused and surprised.[

Just when he was lost in thought, Mu Yanli suddenly raised her head, jumped up, opened her hands, and threw him down on the bed.

Then he quickly lowered his head and bit his right cheek hard.

"ah..."

A surprised and angry sound of pain came from the cheerfully decorated new house.

Then there was another burst of rapid breathing, "Damn it, how dare you, why don't you get out..."

"ah..."

"Damn it, Mu Yanli, shut up, I'm going to be rude..."

Creak, creak, creak...

The sound of the bed shaking was accompanied by the man's rough breathing and muffled grunting...

Extraordinarily...extraordinarily ambiguous...and arousing people's imagination.

The guards and maids watching outside were all blushing and their hearts were beating.

This new princess is really, how can a woman be so fierce in bed...

It is said that An Junhou is a master in bed with countless women. He has always been the only one who can make women scream to death. Why is it the other way around now?

The sounds that sounded like pain and joy sounded in the room one after another. They seemed to come from the mouth of their Marquis...

As the saying goes, a strong man has a strong hand, and behind a good man there is a good man. Could it be that the new princess's skills in bed are even better?

Sure enough, there is a world outside the sky, and there are people outside the world~!

The Marquis who has destroyed countless flowers finally met his match!

Outside the house, everyone was in endless reverie, while inside the house, the fight was in full swing.

The candlelight swayed with the moonlight, the moonlight entangled with the mist, and the mist misted the night.[

The bead curtain is half-covered, and the gauze tent is slightly swaying.

On the large bed, Mu Yanli pressed tightly against Duan Hengyu.

Her cheeks were flushed, her eyebrows were raised, her thin lips were slightly raised, and her eyes were full of pride.


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