Yelu Qingge seemed to have suddenly gone crazy. His eyes were so scary that he covered her petite and delicate chest with his big palms and pinched her pink nipples vigorously. "Ah" he screamed in pain, his upper body arched up, and his eyes were tight.
Cry out tears.
As if it wasn't enough, he slid his hot lips down to hold her tender pistil-like peak, while his big hands moved away to her lower abdomen.
She was so horrified that she bit her lip and endured the viper-like fingers stopping at the edge of the panties she used to cover her body, stroking and kneading without entering.
Demon King! Pervert!
If you want her body, just take it, why torture her like this...
"Did you also swallow the spices?" The strong body slid up and licked her neck with the tip of his tongue. The sharp breath irritated her eardrums like a knife.
"What spice?" She raised her head in discomfort, trying to avoid his kiss... "Ah" her throat was bitten hard by him, and she burst into tears from the pain, and screamed: "Are you a wolf?" In fact, she
I want to call you a beast! Only the ignorant beasts from the ancient times only think about having sex and hunting!
Yelu Qingge smiled angrily. He loosened the tender flesh between his teeth, and his stubble-covered jaw pressed threateningly against Mei Liangchen's. She breathed together and she closed her eyes nervously.
"Tell me, why is there plum fragrance in my mouth and stomach?" His question was really strange. She pressed her little hand against the iron palm that was trying to break into his underwear, and replied with trembling lips: "It's there since birth!"
"Oh? You want to say that I blamed you wrongly?" He didn't believe that a normal person would exhale such cold fragrance. She must have heard from a secret place that he liked winter plums, so she swallowed the plum blossom spice.
Trying to arouse his interest! Thinking of her mysterious act of dressing up as a woman, Yelu Qingge's cold brows and eyes suddenly showed a strong murderous look...
"If you believe it, believe it, if you don't believe it, just believe it!" How should she explain it? She traveled from the ancient tomb to the Min Liao Kingdom in different time and space, and became Meenjiya with the fragrance of plum blossoms. He didn't believe it, what could he do!
"Why don't you cut open your belly and let me see what's inside? Or, let's see if your heart is black!" Yelu Qingge suddenly grabbed the edge of her panties and let out a "hiss"
There was a sound of broken cloth, and then, among the pieces of cloth scattered all over the sky, a shiny white thing flew into the air, and happened to fall into Yelu Qingge's hand.
Mei Liangchen also saw the mysterious white jade gourd.
Her face turned pale, and her trembling hands pulled over her body that was completely uncovered by the satin. Her black eyes were like the velvet on a starry night, staring at his face uneasily...
The seal was made of wax paper, and with just a slight blow, a strong medicinal smell came out of the narrow bottle.
His face suddenly turned cold, and with a flick of his wrist, a dark pill as big as a fingernail rolled out of the white jade gourd. He pinched the thing between his nose and sniffed it, his cold eyes shining directly on the satin quilt.
His pale face.
"After seeing it, do you still say that you have nothing to do? It is a fake death medicine specially provided for the royal family of Jiang and Song Dynasties. How could you, a humble horseherd, have it?" He coldly revealed the mystery of the secret medicine.