"Alas!" The palace maid also sighed and said, "Let's go into the room and talk!"
Two people entered the house.
Bao'er gently lifted the tiles and looked down curiously. The palace room was very high and had partitions. Bao'er lifted a few more tiles and got in. She knew instinctively that these two people must be up to something.
, and it is something that is not allowed to happen to Young Emperor Han Jie.
There was a musty smell inside. Bao'er pinched her nose and walked gently. This was a ceiling made of wooden lattice, covered with thin boards. Bao'er listened carefully and judged where they were. She walked to
Above their location, they stopped.
Bao'er couldn't hear anything clearly, only felt a buzzing sound. She took off the gem flower on her head that her brother, the leader of the alliance, gave her. She didn't know why. Mo Zhanyi liked this flower very much and often played with it. Finally,
Let her play some tricks and discover that this flower has endless uses. Like now, as long as Baoer twists the outermost petal, the hairpin underneath will turn into a very sharp head.
I don’t know what kind of material it is made of, but with just one stroke, it can cut through iron like clay.
Bao'er suspected that the leader's brother didn't know, otherwise he didn't tell her when he gave it to her. If it weren't for Sister Zhanyi, she would have thrown it into the corner room of the dressing box and let it die on its own.
Bao'er used it to lightly cut the board below, and sure enough, without any effort, he made a small triangle shape with the knife. Bao'er picked it up again, picked the board into his hand, then leaned down and went
look.
Wow, Kaka...
What is going on?
The two people were rolling on the floor like two dogs, their hair was messy, they were pulling each other's clothes, and they were biting each other fiercely...
The palace maid was no match for the brute force of Prince Hanqing, and was pushed to the ground. Her face turned red and her eyes rolled wildly. Little Baoer's little heart was beating like a porridge... Will anyone die if this continues?
ah!
But last time Bao'er also heard the moans and groans of this palace maid. When Bao'er went to rescue her, she took the side of Prince Hanqing and threatened to kill herself. Therefore, this palace maid obviously does not distinguish between friend and foe.
A person who doesn't know what's right and what's wrong will have no good end if he saves her.
However, if he doesn't save her, if she really dies in front of him, Bao'er will never be able to forgive himself.
Bao'er's heart was beating so hard that he was almost sweating. The struggle in his heart was so fierce, whether to save or not to save, this was really a big problem!
However, Prince Hanqing finally let go of his hand and sat on the floor.
The palace maid blinked her watery eyes and lay on the floor, smiling lazily and coquettishly: "Son, come and eat grandma!"
The voice was so enchanting that Bao'er's ears felt hot and his heartbeat started to heat up. He... felt like vomiting!
Bao'er frowned and thought, this palace maid is only in her early twenties, why did she call her Prince Hanqing's son? Didn't it mean that Prince Hanqing's mother had died long ago?
Prince Hanqing raised the corners of his mouth and smiled lewdly: "Mother, my son doesn't want to move, won't you come over and feed me?"
The palace maid really stood up and parted her clothes to both sides boldly. Wow! Bao'er looked at it dumbfounded, and two white and tender lotuses bloomed in the air...
Prince Hanqing's eyes dimmed, he stretched out his hand to fumble for it, hugged it hard, and held an upright red stamen in his mouth. From Bao'er's angle, he couldn't see their expressions clearly, but he felt that both of them were extremely intoxicated, and they both moaned loudly.
: "Ah... so happy... try harder... ah..." Every sigh comes from a deep throbbing in my heart.
Bao'er was too frightened to look at it. She was trembling and retreated into the darkness. She knew that this must be a very evil thing, evil and full of attraction...
The air is rich in the smell of sex, those sucking, sucking, moaning, moaning sounds, that passionate rhythm... Like the tide, hitting the calm shore one after another.
What is this? What kind of emotion is this? It is so intense and makes people feel weak, making people feel sincere fear! Is it fear of unknown emotions or yearning? Baoer can't tell clearly, she just knows that she
She was peering into a brand new world that she had never known.
The moans were heard, sometimes tight and sometimes slow, sometimes louder and sometimes smaller. One moment, the palace maid moaned bitterly alone, and the next, Prince Hanqing also joined in and drank... Then the palace maid's voice dropped, leaving only Prince Hanqing, who was moaning ferociously.
He kept yelling repeatedly: "Bitch, I'm going to fuck you hard! Bitch! Bitch! Bitch! I am the emperor, I am the emperor!...Ah..." His voice was filled with emotion.
Pain is all hatred!
Finally, everything was over, and there was only the sound of rough breathing, which gradually calmed down.
"Oh, take me to bed! You little beast!" The sweet voice of the palace maid rang again.
Bao'er didn't have the courage to raise his head and take another look, so he just shrank in the darkness, motionless.
After the bed creaked, the palace maid said sweetly: "The first time I saw you, you were only ten years old. In a soft childish voice, you called me mother concubine!"
Mother concubine?! This word shocked Bao'er. What kind of identity does this palace maid have that allows Prince Hanqing to call her that?
Prince Hanqing smiled: "I wanted you the first time I saw you!"
The palace maid laughed: "Little pervert!"
Prince Hanqing became interested and recalled: "That day, my father pulled me and asked me to kneel down for you, pointed at a little beauty and said, this is your mother-in-law.
You pulled me up, held me in your arms with soft hands, and asked me affectionately what I wanted?"
The palace maid sighed with infinite longing: "Yes, I still remember, everything is like a dream."
Prince Hanqing said: "Do you still remember our first time?"
The palace maid chuckled and said, "How could I forget?"
Prince Hanqing smiled: "I was thirteen years old, and I happened to be playing with a maid in your palace that day."
The palace maid laughed: "You little villain, you always like to tease those poor ignorant girls in front of me intentionally or unintentionally."
Prince Hanqing smiled: "It's not intentional. As soon as I smell your scent, for some reason, I want to take off your clothes and love you hard."
The palace maid smiled seductively, and the two shared a long kiss.
Prince Hanqing continued to say with interest: "The two of them were about to take off their clothes, and the eunuchs announced that you were here. I was startled, and quickly pulled the girl and hid behind the curtain.
After a while, Father came, and you started doing it without saying a few words."
The palace maid said oh and laughed lightly: "Stop talking."
Prince Hanqing's interest did not diminish, and he continued: "From my angle, I can see your bodies. I saw your father's old and frail body, pressing against your white, tender and delicate body, just pumping away.