There is a layer of soft white pink peach petals on the sunny spring grass, the air is filled with sweet and greasy fragrance, and in front of it is a clear and gratifying mountain spring.

At the end of the eternal night, the clouds gathered, the stars shone brightly, and the moon rose. The silver moonlight tossed and crumpled and sprinkled all over the ground, shining on the beautiful body of the woman with a jade body, inch by inch of mutton fat and white jade, and the irresistible fatal temptation was about to come out......

Yu Kun is also honest, like a bee that falls on the flowers to collect thick honey, and the woman is entangled and rolled down closely, greedily absorbing and sucking the fragrance that emanates from the beautiful jade body, his handsome face is flushed, and his starry eyes are blurred and slightly narrowed.

The breath gradually tightened, and every trace of the aroma of crispy wine teased the heart. The soft style is circuitous and delicate, and it really can't be stopped.

Such a close gesture, such a clear ambiguity, but to put it bluntly, it is just a night of bed joy, and it is clearly lackluster. But it didn't make Yukun feel bored.

Or, in other words, Yu Kun's consciousness was completely blurry and scattered during the whole process, and he just acted mechanically with the continuous vibration and cooperation of his body. Although the joy of planning is real, there is clearly no assertion in the mind.

He is like a walking corpse that has lost his soul out of nowhere, just constantly cooperating, cooperating, lingering, lingering. If it weren't for the extreme pleasure of Yunyu Wushan, which made him excite an instinctive upliftment, he might have suspected that this person who was competing with a soft woman and doing all the beautiful things in the boudoir was not himself at all!

The moon is in the sky, the stars are turning, the fragrance is like a waterfall, the sound of the water is murmuring, the empty mountains and valleys are lonely, and the peach blossoms are flying......

Such a scene is like a reality, and this feeling is like a dream.

The body of this woman, who is very much loved under the body, is clearly the best perfect stunner, the skin is like condensation, the body is like a water snake and like a weak willow, the round and undulating crisp chest exudes a cool and faint fragrance, the snow is red, the jade peak is straight, the narrow clavicle is slightly convex, from the neck to the jade leg to the foot condyle are presented with a miracle of perfection, exquisitely clear, concave and convex, undulating, and slender...... Reflecting the faint moonlight, it is covered with a layer of hazy beauty of pale gold and broken silver.

However, he couldn't see a single face of this woman clearly, and he couldn't see what kind of Zhong Lingyuxiu she inherited the aura of heaven and earth, and he could only realize that this was a supreme beauty and a world-wide abundance by feeling......

As the body heats up, the hot tongue becomes more and more restless. Yu Kun's eyes were in a trance, and a new wave of punitive attacks roared out. However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a pressure on his body, and the feeling of being forced was stuffy in his heart, and his whole body seemed to weigh a thousand catties like lead and silver.

A sense of terror spread throughout the whole body very quickly, and those consciousnesses that had been poured into a daze seemed to begin to return to their cages at this moment...... He stood up and woke up, it was a dream.

It was the middle of the night, and the whole world was dark and silent.

Yukun wanted to sit up, but after realizing that Wang was sleeping next to him, he was busy lying down again.

He didn't dare to move anymore, so he hid in the natural barrier of the night and gasped for breath, but he tried his best to control the sound of this wheezing to a minimum, and the king was aware of it. So much so that after a long time, his breathing still did not return smoothly.

The dream, the dream again, and the infinitely charming and ambiguous peach blossom spring dream that lingers and crosses the neck......

Why, why has he been repeating this same dream for a while now, and he will always be awakened suddenly in the middle of the night by this infinitely ambiguous, infinitely weird, and slightly nostalgic fragrant soft dream, which makes him almost restless day after day!

No, it shouldn't. As the governor of the Praetorian Guard, Yu Kun, who serves the king of Eastern Liao wholeheartedly and is the royal lover of the king of Eastern Liao, calm self-control has always been innate in him! He can't, can't have any unchaste thoughts outside of this!

A gust of night breeze blew slightly, lifted the light gauze curtains on both sides of the bed, rubbed on the body, soft to the bones, like the most straightforward smile and teasing.

Yu Kun suddenly felt a chill between his legs, and a clear spring trickled out in the middle of it. An even greater sense of horror arose one after another, enveloping and devouring Yukun's whole person like a spring silkworm in a cocoon...... He lost his dreams, but not for the king!

He...... I fell in love with the woman in my dreams!

Is this considered disloyalty to the king and disloyalty to the lover?

Remorse and deep guilt went hand in hand, Yukun subconsciously turned around and stretched out his arms to hug the sleeping Rou Dai.

The warm body in the arms filled the huge emptiness, and a flustered heart with a lot of weight also settled down little by little. It was as if everything was quiet again.

Don't want to...... Thinking too much.

It's that I'm too tired, so I'm thinking too much.