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Chapter 647

Beauty is like jade, skin is better than snow.

Skin against skin, breathing could be heard, and wisps of light fragrance lingered. Fang Jun touched his nose, swallowed, and was dumbfounded...

What's going on?

Why did Wu Shunniang run to her bed?

Fang Jun quietly reached under the quilt and touched his little brother. He was slimy and limp, and his head was droopy as if he was exhausted from hard work...

Fang Jun didn't know what to say.

It seems that the dream he had just now was not an illusion, but how did he get Wu Shunniang to the bed to be executed on the spot? The memory after being drunk is a bit blurry, like a fragmented movie film, and I can’t remember it clearly. Or maybe it’s not clear at all.

It wasn't him who took the initiative, but these Jiukuang ladies took the opportunity to push him back?

Shaking his head, no matter what the reason, the established fact cannot be changed, that is - Fang Jun slept with his sister-in-law...

Of course, this matter was not uncommon in the Tang Dynasty, and it did not involve a moral issue.

Wu Shunniang is a widow, and it is absolutely tolerated that a widow wants a man. People in the Tang Dynasty respected nature and human nature, and there was absolutely no nonsense about "preserving nature's principles and destroying human desires", as long as they did not destroy other people's families.

Of course there is no problem in this regard.

That girl Wu Meiniang has hinted to Fang Jun more than once, what she can do to her sister...

It's just that Fang Jun's education from childhood to adulthood made him somewhat conducive to the customs of the Tang Dynasty. He always felt that it was a bit obscene to push his wife's sister down.

Fang Jun looked at Wu Shunniang quietly and anxiously, trying to see Wu Shunniang's reaction...

The beauty is just jade pink, her expression is tangled, and she seems to be struggling in her heart.

Fang Jun calmed down for a moment, as long as he wasn't hysterical about life or death.

"Um... I drank too much just now, so I offended you a lot." Fang Jun said, very coquettishly. After all, this situation really makes a modern man extremely uncomfortable. Most of these things are just thought in the minds of men, and they dare not actually do it.

How many are operating?

When Wu Shunniang heard this, her delicate body trembled slightly. She bit her red lips and lowered her head with a lonely face. She first opened the thin quilt on her body, revealing her infinitely beautiful body. She turned over and was about to get out of bed. But her movements were a little too big.

It seemed that something was involved, and he let out a cry of "Ouch", his legs felt weak, and his whole body ached.

Wu Shunniang has been in the wilderness for a long time, but the man is very powerful, with a strong body and a huge weapon. In this expedition just now, she was drunk, mad and brave, fighting vigorously. It was not easy for her delicate jade body to support herself, and it was inevitable that she would be damaged...

Fang Jun didn't know what was going on and asked worriedly: "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Wu Shunniang bit her lip and said nothing, her eyebrows furrowed slightly because of the pain, and she glanced at Fang Jun with a hint of resentment.

There is a kind of charming charm...

Fang Jun licked his lips and found that after Wu Shunniang was "done", the woman didn't show any obvious anger, and seemed to be a little... smooth?

The black hair is scattered, covering the fragrant shoulders that look like snow jade. A few strands hang down to cover the snow hills and mountains. They are black and white, with two points of tender red, so as not to add temptation.

Fang Jun only felt a heat rising in his Dantian. He reached out his hand and grabbed his slender and soft waist. Hearing this, he said, "Sister, are you tired? You might as well take a rest first..." But with a slight exertion on his hand,

Feel the firmness and smoothness.

Wu Shunniang's pretty face turned red and she was very embarrassed.

She is not a free-spirited woman. She has been a widow for many years. There are many people who want to marry each other, but she has always adhered to the bottom line and has never had any depraved thoughts. Unfortunately, she came to the house today to help her sister take care of the guests, but she was killed by the drunk Fang Jun.

Give possession...

It's just that she gave it half a try.

She has always had a deep affection for this brother-in-law, especially the last time she was a guest at the farm, when Fang Jun touched her under the quilt, and that hand played so hard on her vitals that her soul almost flew away...

Every time I dream about being alone and unable to sleep at midnight, I can't help but recall that shameful and unspeakable yet touching feeling that stirs my body and mind.

She is a mature woman and has normal needs, but her always cautious character makes her dare not let go of herself. When Fang Jun's drunkenness lifted this defensiveness, it was like a river bursting its embankment.

She didn't force herself just now, she just catered to her and felt the surging pleasure like the ocean tide...

The man's rough hands grasped her waist tightly, and Wu Shunniang's delicate body tensed up instantly. When the man's strong body came slightly closer, she was not only shy, but also filled with confusion and fear.

Wu Shunniang wanted to stay away from Fang Jun. As soon as she moved, her thigh under the quilt touched a hot and hard object, which shocked her! Her shyness and embarrassment immediately disappeared, and she quickly hugged her with her arms.

On the chest, he was so nervous that he begged: "Erlang, no..."

Fang Jun was unmoved. He turned over and pressed this petite and exquisite body under him. One hand easily controlled her hands above her head, while the other hand followed the undulating curves of the mountains and rivers to explore the beauty.

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As a man, how can you let go of the fat around you, let alone the fat you have already eaten?

When Wu Shunniang realized that her legs were being spread apart, she immediately tightened her body and begged, "No, it still hurts..."

Eat the marrow and know the taste. Reason and morality must be put aside. All men have the same virtue... At this time, which man can calmly think about whether a woman hurts or not? On the contrary, a woman's pleading can stimulate a man's motivation even more.

There is a desire to conquer...

Fierce and strong, it breaks through everything and is as powerful as a broken bamboo.

When the fever that had just dissipated once again swept through her body, Wu Shunniang could only bite Fang Jun's shoulder in a moment of loss of consciousness, and whispered in a low voice: "Be gentle..."

The tide rises and falls, and heaven and earth alternate.

After several conquests, it returned to silence.

The candles in the room had reached their end at some point. The candles suddenly swelled and made a slight sound, and endless darkness came over them.

All that's left is the violent breathing...

Fang Jun felt comfortable both physically and mentally. He stood up and wanted to light the candle, but he was tightly hugged by two arms that glowed like jade in the night. His soft and delicate body was twisting in his arms like a boneless snake, low and delicate.

The voice rang in my ears: "Today's matter... don't let Mei Niang know about it, okay?"

Fang Jun stiffened, and a trace of unhappiness flashed through his heart.

Possessiveness is the nature of every man, and he may regret it when something happens, but when a woman expresses that it was a mistake, it is easy for a man to think that his performance is not worthy of the woman's nostalgia. This is a big issue related to "ability".

Perhaps feeling the change in the man's mind, Wu Shunniang chuckled slightly, stretched out her wet tongue and licked Fang Jun's ear, her hot breath sprayed into the ear, and said softly: "It's just embarrassing, I don't know.

How to face Mei Niang? If Erlang wants me, I can do it anytime and anywhere..."

After saying such words, Wu Shunniang felt ashamed even in the dark. She put her head on Fang Jun's chest, her heart beating wildly.

Fang Jun didn't know what to say.

If you want, when and where...

Isn't this a case of not wanting to have a reputation and covering up the relationship?

Fang Jun licked his lips and greedily touched the silky skin with his big hands. He just wanted to scream - the evil old society is so exciting!

*****

The noise of silk and bamboo could be faintly heard in the front yard, and the party was still going on.

Wu Shunniang endured her soreness, dressed neatly, and left furtively under the moonlight.

Fang Jun felt as if he had had a ridiculous dream, and was a little absent-minded. He lay on the bed blankly, looking at the dark roof, thinking when did he become so shameless? Is it because of the time traveler?

The strong self-confidence that comes with him makes him a little arrogant in this era, even fearless and does whatever he wants?

It's a bit swollen...

Although I have knowledge and insights that surpass the entire era, and have rich experience, it is absolutely impossible to crush the ancients. Do you really think that those guys who are famous in history are all for nothing?

Not to mention, this is an era where monarchy is supreme!

Human rights, freedom and the like are simply impossible. No matter how much justice you hold, and no matter how great your achievements are, as long as you violate the imperial power and the emperor is determined to kill you, your end is basically doomed...

The sky is vast and the earth is vast, but the emperor is the greatest.

This is not a system that should exist in a progressive society. The supreme imperial power actually needs to be restricted...


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