The potter took a deep breath, swallowed his saliva, and gently lifted the Xipa on Mu Guiying's head. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A stunningly beautiful, shy but generous, charming face as delicate as a begonia immediately caught the eyes of the potter.

The shy smile, low-eyed and shallow eyes, the affectionate gaze, the delicate red lips, every penny, exudes an incomparable charming charm.

Who would have thought that such a shy and lovely beauty, who is pitiful and pitiful, would be the heroine on the battlefield who killed decisively and had no idea how many people's blood was stained on her hands.

For a while, the potter was full of emotion in his heart, and he stared at Mu Guiying like that, and he was a little stupid for a while.

"What, Your Majesty, isn't the concubine beautiful enough?" Mu Guiying's lips opened lightly, and her voice was as soft as silk.

The potter's heart was pounding again, and he immediately came to his senses, the evil intent in his eyes suddenly flooded, and he said with a smile: "You may not be beautiful, I just didn't expect that Gui Ying you are so beautiful that I actually fell into your beauty, and I almost got drunk." ”

"I have heard that Your Majesty's mouth is used to sweet words, and the concubine is considered to have learned today." Mu Guiying lowered her eyebrows and spoke, her eyebrows and tone were obviously revealing the joy and sweetness of being praised by her husband.

"Because I really have honey in my mouth, the words I say are sweet words." The potter's smile was even more evil, and as he spoke, he hugged her waist and gently took her into his arms.

"Nonsense, how can there be honey in people's mouths, are Your Majesty's concubines stupid." Mu Guiying's heart beat faster, her face became even more dizzy, and her hands were forced to lay on the potter's chest.

"Don't you believe it......"

The potter let out a wicked laugh, and before Mu Guiying could react, he had already kissed her pink lips deeply

Mu Guiying sighed, her delicate body was like an electric shock, and she was violently shocked in an instant, and her daughter's shame instinct made her subconsciously push the potter's chest with both hands, wanting to push him away.

The potter would not let go, but his hands hugged her tighter and tighter, eager to melt her body into his own.

Then, Mu Guiying was instantly overwhelmed by the wonderful feeling of dizziness and drunkenness, and only resisted a little, and then indulged in it, soft and charming.

Soon, the floodgates of desire in the depths of Mu Guiying's heart were collapsed in a blink of an eye, and the torrent of love that had accumulated for a long time surged down, and in a moment, it was combined with the desire for control that she had as a military general.

Then, just as the potter was about to go further, Mu Guiying suddenly slammed his hands and pushed him on the brocade couch.

Then, Mu Guiying's snow-white arms were raised, and the golden hairpin that bound her hair was pulled, and her black and bright hair spread out freely, swaying and dancing like a waterfall.

Mu Guiying was so condescending, like a lioness in heat, staring at the potter with drunken and excited eyes.

It was as if the potter had become her prey and couldn't wait to be eaten by her.

"What's going on, the rhythm is wrong......"

The potter's heart shook, and his waist kept trying to sit up.

Unexpectedly, Mu Guiying didn't wait for him to get up, and pressed his wrists with both hands, so that he couldn't get up.

"That, Gui Ying, I don't like to be the passive party."

"Your Majesty has been a groom for many times, but Gui Ying has only been a bride this time in her life, so what if Your Majesty is passive."

"Huh? Then we'll have to at least do enough foreplay. ”

"What foreplay!"

"I'll go, Gui Ying, you're too anxious."

"Less nonsense."

In the cave room, the waves were clapping, the tide was rising, and on the curtain, the two figures quickly melted together, and it was impossible to tell who was who.

The sound of the ups and downs, sometimes long, sometimes like a lion's roar, sometimes painful, sometimes joyful, echoed in the cave room where the red candles flickered.

"Tick...... The system scans, and the host obtains the additional force value of the object Mu Guiying's marriage, and the host's existing force value is 98. ”

……

Thousands of miles away.

The capital of the Han Kingdom, Jijing, the imperial city, the inner palace.

In that dimly lit palace, from time to time there was a low roar of a man, and a woman's gasping sound that seemed to be in pain but not in pain, as if she was drunk but not drunk.

A moment later, with a long gasp that flew up into the clouds, everything was calm.

On the brocade couch soaked with sweat, Ma Rong, the disheveled queen of the Han Dynasty, with a ruddy face, panting and snuggling between An Lushan's fat chest and arms, her eyes were blurred, and she was still unfinished, reminiscing about the thrilling moment of Fang Cai, reminiscing about the moment of ecstasy.

"Is it me or is he strong?" An Lushan gently pinched Ma Rong's blushing face.

"Then you don't need to ask, you are the running wolf on the grassland, and he ......" The corner of Ma Rong's mouth raised a sarcastic sneer, "It's like the old horse who is about to die of emaciation, how can he compare with you." ”

An Lushan laughed, and his fat face squeezed out a little smugness.

After laughing, An Lushan showed a regretful expression again, and sighed: "It's a pity, although he is a thin old horse, but he is dead but not stiff, his life is harder than anyone else, and there is no problem with it until now, I don't know when I will be able to get through." ”

"Don't worry, I've already figured out a way." A hint of coldness flashed in Ma Rong's eyes, "I have blown him the pillow wind several times, persuading him to take a few more concubines, and when the time comes, there will be more women in the palace, let him have fun every night, and it won't take long to squeeze him dry." ”

"Did he say yes?" An Lushan became excited.

Ma Rong snorted coldly, "How could he not agree, at the beginning, he was still pretending to be a bad woman, I persuaded a little and agreed, didn't you see that Wei Zhongxian's slave has not been in the palace in recent days, in fact, he secretly went out of the palace and was busy choosing a concubine for him." ”

An Lushan's fat face rekindled a smile again, and his eyes seemed to see his father-in-law, the emperor of the Han Dynasty, indulging in the pile of fat powder, singing every night, drunk and dreaming of death, and finally running out of oil and dying of pitiful appearance.

As soon as he thought of this, An Lushan felt the urge to laugh wildly.

"That's a good idea, what are you going to do when that old thing is consumed?" An Lushan hugged Ma Rong tighter and asked with a smile.

"Do you need to ask?" Ma Rong's coquettish jade finger flicked on the door of his head, "After he died, Chan'er was still young, and I, the queen mother, will naturally be in charge of the dynasty when the time comes, and I will listen to the government, and then I will make you a general and take charge of the military and political power, and at that time, this Han country will be our family of three." ”

"Do you only make me a general? I thought you were going to make me regent. An Lushan pouted and complained.

"Regent? What do you want? Ma Rong glanced at him, "Don't you know the ancestral rules of the Han Dynasty, if you are not surnamed Liu, the king is not surnamed Liu, and the world is attacking it, you still want to be the regent, do you still want to usurp the throne of your son?" ”

Ma Rong's mood was obviously a little unhappy.

An Lushan's eyes rolled, and he was busy laughing: "How come, I'm just joking, I'm not ambitious in my life, I just want to be with Rong'er and you, and I will be satisfied with our son to be a good emperor in the future." ”

"That's pretty much it." Ma Rong's face turned cloudy and clear, and she happily buried her face in the pile of fat in An Lushan.

An Lushan gently patted and stroked Ma Rong, but the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of coldness.

"Qi Yu Niangniang, Your Majesty has returned to Beijing from a safari and is coming back to the palace." Outside the door, the panicked screams of the henchmen and palace maids suddenly sounded.

Liu Bei is back!

Ma Rong and An Lushan were startled, what ecstasy, tenderness and lust or something, they were swept away in an instant, and their faces changed in fright.

Without thinking much about it, the two quickly jumped up, got up from the couch, and hurriedly began to dress.

"This old thing, obviously said that he was going to go hunting for half a moon before returning, why did he come back five days in advance......" An Lushan muttered and complained while hurriedly dressing.

After a while, the two of them got dressed and checked each other to make sure that there was no clue on the surface, before they took a deep breath and opened the door of the temple.

"The queen mother has a good rest, the son is going to meet his father, and the son will come again tomorrow to greet the queen mother." An Lushan took a deep look, looking like he respected his filial son, and he didn't even dare to look at Ma Rong with a straight eye.

Ma Rong also took out the queen's style, flicked her hand lightly, and said lightly: "Since your father has returned, the palace must also make preparations in advance, welcome your father back to the palace, let's go, the palace will send you out." ”

At that moment, Ma Rong and An Lushan walked out of the outer hall one after the other.

Along the way, An Lushan followed Ma Rong cautiously, and he didn't dare to raise his head, and he didn't look at her more, even if the palace maids next to him were all Ma Rong's henchmen, An Lushan didn't dare to be disrespectful.

A moment later, the two of them arrived at the outer hall.

In the hall, a young and handsome man with a slender figure and a guard's costume hurriedly stepped forward to see and said to An Lushan: "Son, the Son of Heaven is about to return to the palace, and he has sent someone to pass on the civil and military officials in advance to discuss matters in the Golden Palace." ”

"yes, I see." An Lushan flicked his hands.

Just as the two of his ministers were talking, Ma Rong's eyes had already looked at the young guard's body and face, looking at the strong muscles, the handsome face, and the slender figure, the appearance of a beautiful man, better than Liu Bei's old bacon, and An Lushan's fatter, I don't know how many times more eye-catching.

"Who is this?" Ma Rong asked with a curious smile, a strange light flashed in her eyes.

An Lushan was stunned at first, then pointed to the young guard, and introduced with a smile: "His surname is Ximen, his name is Qing, the word blows snow, he is the commander of the son's guard, and he is also the henchman of the son, if the queen mother has any dispatch in the future, if the son is not around, the queen mother can ask him to do it." ”

After that, An Lushan shouted at him again: "Blowing snow, don't you hurry up to meet Niangniang." ”

Ximen Qing knelt down busily and arched his hand: "Minister Ximen Qing, meet the queen." ”

"General Simon, hurry up." Ma Rong leaned down with a smile, and unexpectedly stretched out her hand to help him up.

When her hand touched Ximenqing's arm and felt the elastic touch of the tight muscles, her body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and a trace of wonder flashed between her eyebrows.

"What solid muscles, what a sturdy beautiful man......" Ma Rong was fluttering in her heart, secretly admiring.

"Thank you, mother."

Ximenqing stood up, raised his head and faced Ma Rong, and the two of them happened to collide with each other.

The eyes full of charming taste, the handsome young face that is better than Zhuge Kongming and Zhao Zilong, Ma Rong is heart pounds when she sees it instantly.

It's just that, in front of An Lushan, Ma Rong didn't dare to show more, and immediately suppressed the turmoil in her heart, coughed lightly, and resumed the majesty of the queen's mother.

"Ahem, I don't know who General Simon is, how is the ancestor?" Ma Rong asked about Ximenqing's family background seriously.

Ximen Qing replied: "Back to Your Majesty, the minister was originally a native of Yecheng in Wei County, the ancestor was the Ximen Leopard of the Spring and Autumn Wei Kingdom, and my Ximen clan was originally living in Yecheng, when the pottery thief captured Yecheng, the minister family moved to Youzhou in order to avoid trouble, and then the minister had to meet the son to carry him, so that he could saddle the horse before and after, for the son, for the Han Dynasty loyalty. ”