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603. Chapter 603 The Minister of the Tent 1

(Two hundred and fourteen) Ministers of the Tabernacle (1)

Gao Yanzong gently took off each other's clothes, revealing the rose-colored skin in front of his eyes.

King Xian lost his previous majesty and arrogance and only lowered his head slightly, his face flushed as if on fire.

They sat opposite each other on the bed, their robes were loose and hanging down. It was rare for Gao Yanzong to see King Xian look so shy.

"Kyouya."

He called his name affectionately. Then, he held King Xian's chin, kissed his upper lip. The prominent Adam's apple and neck outlined a beautiful arc. King Xian was led by his nose and walked away, breathing hard.

was taken away.

When King Xian was able to connect his eyes with his closest subordinates again, he realized that Gao Yanzong was so charming today.

It’s no wonder that the women and children of Youzhou listed Gao Yanzong as the man they most wanted to marry. He was handsome and charming, and he was also a brave general. He had a sense of security and so on, and his figure was excellent for a warrior.

"Kyouya is looking at me?"

"Who...who looked at you!"

"Is tonight our wedding night?"

"Who is going to have a bridal night with you?"

When he was so angry, King Xian actually slapped him down. When he noticed that Gao Yanzong's expression turned serious and chilling, he felt a little panicked.

"My king...I...just..."

Gao Yanzong grabbed Xian Wang's disobedient hand, and a wicked smile appeared on his lips. His oppressive figure made Xian Wang feel guilty.

"It seems that it is necessary for you to understand what 'women's ethics' means. You treat your husband so arrogantly and unreasonably. Do you understand who is the master and who is the servant? Do you know your obligations as a wife?"

Damn it! This bastard really opened a dyeing shop just by giving him some color! Damn, he is the prince after all, he is the master, okay! What kind of husband and wife, why are you so proud of yourself there?

"I don't know! You bastard!"

King Xian really gritted his teeth and stared.

Although Gao Yanzong thinks that King Xian is quite cute at the moment, if he, the "husband gang", is depressed, where can he put his face as a man? Moreover, the rare opportunity to bully his Kyouya should not be wasted.

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This is also love and interest, isn’t it?

"Now, you don't even know your identity? Now is the time to call yourself 'my king'? If you still don't behave, I will teach you well."

Gao Yanzong pressed forward and grabbed King Xian's hands to prevent him from moving.

Even if King Xian draws his sword to kill him now, he will not be afraid. A man will face the difficulties and not be afraid of difficulties and obstacles.

The smell of Gao Yanzong's close proximity made King Xian confused, and the warmth of his skin touching his face made his face flush. His heart was beating fast.

"Bitch... I know I'm wrong, husband, don't tease me anymore..."

Having said that, Prince Xian wanted to find a place to sneak in. His noble reputation was ruined.

The generals under his command must not be allowed to know that their boss would still have such a side.

Gao Yanzong kissed Prince Xian on the forehead with satisfaction.

"Since Kyouye has realized his mistake, shouldn't he express it?"

"What are you going to do again?" King Xian raised his eyebrows. Sometimes the prince's airs showed up naturally.

"Of course I want to fuck you." Gao Yanzong smiled weakly, "Should Gongye move his legs..."

"You are presumptuous!"

King Xian was so ashamed that he really wanted to draw his sword and chop this rude guy several times.

"The prince said that he would hand over himself to his subordinates. Doesn't it mean that the prince doesn't keep his words? A true man can't follow up on his words."

At this moment, there was basically no cover for each other, but Gao Yanzong resumed the title of master and subordinate, which made King Xian very uncomfortable.

However, Gao Yanzong also knew that he seemed to be forcing King Xian a little. After all, King Xian had such a high self-esteem, and being willing to put down his body for him was already considered a gift.

Before, he didn't even dare to think about it.

"For the first time, I'll be gentler and Kyoye look at me carefully. I know you're shy."

"You know it, but you still insult me."

"Because I love Kyouya, I can't help myself."

"I can speak sweet words more smoothly than anyone else."

"Thanks for the compliment."

As he said this, Gao Yanzong took advantage of King Xian not paying attention, pulled open the legs of the person under him, leaned down, and gently wrapped the blazing heat source. King Xian suddenly became ashamed, turned his face away, and his hair was scattered on the bed curtain. No.

How long will it take until his eyes are full of tears, making people lovable?

It was a place where no one had ever stopped. Gao Yanzong's actions also made him distracted.

They kissed and touched.

The poppy seeds protruding from the vast landscape of the front yard swelled until they hardened, and Gao Yanzong bit into them, making soft and broken syllables.

The gorgeous color is stained with traces, like flowers.

Drenched in sweat.

Gao Yanzong's eyes were full of lust, a look that King Xian had never seen before, a strong and direct desire for himself, like the plunder of a wild beast.

When the fingertips explore the fragrant garden, they cultivate it without hesitation, the syllables become longer, and the inner emptiness is filled.

One after another, stirring back and forth, the pure white spring wets the garden.

"No...I can't do it anymore..."

Therefore, when the body relaxes, it is released first.

Gao Yanzong inserted the tip of his tongue, kissed King Xian's lips, and explored the fragrance in his mouth.

"Are you feeling better?"

"Um."

King Xian nodded, his hair was wet with sweat, and Gao Yanzong brushed it gently.

However, Gao Yanzong's "general" is still standing, and he is not too small.

"Is it okay, Kyouya? Can you be mine?"

King Xian nodded shyly.

His body was stretched wide, and wherever he was touched by Gao Yanzong, it seemed as if there were flames.

After the long prelude, the main topic finally came to the point. Gao Yanzong swallowed his saliva and stared at the beautiful scenery that was rare in the world. The "general" seemed to be screaming to go into battle to kill the enemy.

The most private place is clearly visible at this moment, which means giving everything of oneself to the other person.

He opened his buttocks, opened the petals, "general" aimed at the entrance, and squeezed in little by little.

After unremitting efforts, we finally succeeded!

The depths of his Kyouya are so hot.

The man could no longer resist the temptation and began to write a chapter of conquest.

Pushing forward hard, the thick "general" went straight towards Huanglong. Provoking a lot of charming sounds, King Xian followed Gao Yanzong's movements, and the control of his body had been lost.

"Kongye is really beautiful...delicious..."

"Ah...ah...so...so fast..."

It is truly a joy in life to have a beautiful woman in your arms at your disposal.

Gao Yanzong grabbed one of the jade legs and raised it above his shoulders to better combine it.

His soft and boneless appearance is even more endearing and arousing desire. At this moment, King Xian is just a half-blooming flower that needs to be picked.

Gao Yanzong's "general" became more and more majestic, and every time he came in and out, he began to tease and flirt with each other.

"Too...too big...slow...slow down...ah..."

"Are you comfortable? Kyouye? Do you feel comfortable being conquered by me?"


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