The sandalwood desk was used as a temporary dining table, which was filled with various carefully smoked meats and delicious fruits. Yelu Qingge was bare-chested, only wearing a pair of fitted leather pants, and wore a jewel-encrusted
The dagger picked out the tender mutton and put it into his mouth.
There was no singing or dancing in the marching tent, but the beautiful and enthusiastic maids were still full of yearning and worship and sat around him to serve him.
Tana wore a water-red, low-cut and low-waisted smoky gauze dress. Her high breasts and cleavage were looming, and her perky buttocks were gradually getting closer to the god of her dreams as they were deliberately nuzzled.
He is the undefeated god of war in the Min Liao Kingdom and even the entire continent. Even all the praises in the world cannot describe his nobility and cold arrogance. She is so obsessed with the general's handsome face and strong body, and he seems to have a
The endless source of energy will never dry up. She longs for the general's love, but at the same time she is afraid of the beast-like coldness in his bones. She dare not look directly into his eyes, because the occasional look at each other often
It will make her tremble and tremble, and give her nightmares again and again. He is more deadly than the charming poppies in Helan Kingdom, and his powerful and unparalleled attraction makes countless women like her flock to him, wishing they could stay by his side every day...
"Sir, let me feed you a drink..." She brought the cup full of wine to her lips, took a sip of the clear and mellow wine and held it in her mouth, leaning towards her...
Yelu Qingge was in a good mood today. He followed the maid's little temper, opened his lips, and suddenly took Tana's plump sandalwood mouth into his mouth. The aroma of wine filled her nostrils, and his tongue pushed into her mouth, stirring it up.
Playing with her lilac, feeling the maid's nimble fingers wandering around his naked body, he was gradually aroused to lust.
With increased force, his tongue, which smelled like barbecue, went straight to her throat.
"Um...Sir..." Tana blushed and gasped at the general's mighty force.
Yelu Qingge glanced sideways at the beautiful maid beneath him, slightly moved the corners of his lips, took her hand and pressed it hard against his bulging crotch.
"Please me!"
Tana touched the huge object and immediately softened half of her body. She lowered her head and kissed Yelu Qingge's naked body with clear texture while using her slender fingertips to gently trace his private parts on the edge of the leather pants below her waist.
The shape of...
"Hmm..." Moaning roughly, Yelu Qingge grasped her plumpness with his iron fist, lying on his back on the expensive sable pedestal, enjoying the ecstasy of sensual entanglement.
"General, the young stable boy has brought it!" The tent was flooded with minced meat, and it was getting out of hand. Muren's reply was suddenly heard outside the tent.
Tana didn't know why, and continued to bury her head in Yelu Qingge's lower abdomen, bringing joy to her god. But she did not see a playful light flash in the eagle eyes of the man above her who gradually opened.
"Bring her in." He held down the maid who was naked with his hands, preventing her from having a chance to struggle and avoid.