"Zhen'er, sit down. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" The corner of the potter's mouth hooked into a wicked smile, and beckoned her hand.

As a concubine, Mi Zhen was ashamed in her heart, but she didn't dare to disobey her husband's will, so she could only move forward with her eyebrows lowered and shyly.

As soon as the potter put his arm around her brute waist, he "blatantly" became wanton.

Mi Zhen's heart was shocked, and her pretty face was a little embarrassed.

Earlier, she received the call of the potter, and she was overjoyed, thinking that the potter was going to summon her to sleep tonight, and her heart was so excited that she dressed up before coming, and waited to be able to go to the clouds and rain with her husband to relieve the loneliness of several months.

She didn't expect that Hua Mulan and Gan Mei were also there, still wearing such "shameful" clothes, all of them were sweaty, and they were obviously fortunate to be a potter.

Looking at this situation again, the potter actually planned to let her and the two women in front of her come to sleep together, such a ridiculous thing, she was born in a famous family, she was far more reserved than the two of Mulan, and it was naturally difficult to accept.

The potter knew that she couldn't let go for a while, but he was not in a hurry, so he only smiled and said: "It's rare that a few ladies are here today, come, Zhen'er, let's have a few drinks." ”

As he spoke, the potter glanced at Mulan and Ganmei.

The two of them knew that their husband was having a bad heart and wanted to "pull Mi Zhen into the water".

At this point, the two of them had nothing to mind, so they also straightened their messy hair, sat beside them with a smile, and persuaded Mi Zhen to drink.

At the beginning, Mi Zhen was still a little embarrassed, but after a few glasses of wine, she was drunk, she seemed to have unloaded her psychological baggage, and she greeted the potter with a smile.

In the lobby, the music was vibrant, the aroma of wine was overflowing, the peach blossoms on the faces of the people, and the fire that the potter had just subdued burned again.

Mi Zhen was too strong to drink, and after a few drinks, she was already drunk for seven or eight minutes.

And the fire in this room is blazing, warm as summer, and the wine is hot in the belly for a lifetime, and in a short time, Mi Zhen is already drenched in sweat and panting.

When she was drunk, she forgot what her body was, so she rolled up her sleeves, revealing her two snow-white arms like lotus roots, and even her undershirt was torn at half of the side.

This kind of incense, the potter saw it in his eyes, and he didn't realize that the evil fire in his heart was even stronger.

"It's rare for the husband to be happy, and Mi'er will help her husband dance for a while."

Mi Zhen, who was drunk for seven or eight minutes, staggered to her feet, and danced gracefully in front of this hall.

The potter leaned back, sat with Mulan in his arms on one side and Ganmei on his right, drinking the Ganjia wine they sent into his mouth, and admiring Mi Zhen's dancing and playing.

In terms of appearance, Mi Zhen is not inferior to the two of them, whether it is figure or appearance, they can be called alluring to the country.

Now she let go of everyone's delicate restraints, dancing like a swallow, Yongrong is noble, and adds a bit of wind and dust charm, and I don't feel that the potter is itchy and unbearable, and burns himself.

Mi Zhen was drunk after all, and after dancing for a while, her feet suddenly became unstable, and with an "ah" cry, she fell to the potter.

"Madame...... be careful" The potter hurriedly reached out to catch it, and the full and delicate body fell into the potter's arms.

When Mi Zhen came to her senses, Fang felt that she had fallen into the arms of the potter, and with a sigh, her eyebrows were lowered and her face was drunk, and she turned to the side, not daring to face the potter's hot gaze.

The potter smiled evilly, soothing more and more wantonly.

When Mi Zhen married a potter, it coincided with the pottery merchant's southern expedition, and the newlywed became a small farewell.

She is not like Hua Mulan, who followed the potters on the expedition, nor like Ganmei, as a half-maidservant and half-wife, followed the potters around, serving the potters' diet and daily life in the army, and was only left in Xiapi by the potters, responsible for the money and grain of a state.

As the saying goes, after a long absence is better than a newlywed, Mi Zhen has long been lonely and unbearable, and her body and mind have been tormented.

Her long-arid land is now finally looking forward to the clouds, and the rain and dew are coming, and soon her heart is on fire, and her delicate body trembles.

Before she knew it, her eyes were blurred, her nose was humming, and she fell into a state of confusion.

The potter was even more impatient, like a hungry lion, anxious to enjoy his prey.

Mi Zhen was immersed in it, but suddenly she thought of something, and hurriedly tore off her messy clothes, and said shamefully: "Husband, they are still here." ”

The potter smiled disapprerovingly, "What's so shy, it's all your own family." ”

"Yes, I always feel very uncomfortable, can I ......" Mi Zhen looked embarrassed.

Hua Mulan smiled, "I said Sister Zhen'er, we are already our own sisters, what is there to be ashamed of, Sister Gan and I will not hinder you." ”

Mi Zhen didn't speak, only lowered her head, and her pretty face was blushing infinitely.

She didn't speak, which was tantamount to acquiescence.

In the blink of an eye, the potter's blood was in full swing, and his tower-like male body, like a mad beast, pounced on the delicate prey.

Mi Zhen soon fell into a blur again, but she didn't care about anything, she just enjoyed the long-lost rain and dew.

One is a long drought and nectar, and the other is wild as a beast, like a magnet meets iron, and the wild cat smells the smell of meat, and is hungry and thirsty.

Hua Mulan and Gan Mei also came forward unconsciously with red faces and red ears.

All of a sudden, thunder roared, clouds and rain flew, as if in this lobby, it was really a warm spring.

Sounds that evoke infinite reverie echo in this empty lobby.

Finally, with a long sound, the breathtaking voice finally subdued, and then, in the hall, there was a long, satisfied exhalation.

"Tick...... The system scans and shows that the subject Mi Zhen has love, the host has 11 benevolent points, and the host has 34 benevolent points. ”

Tossing for a night, enjoying the fun of men, and getting 34 benevolent points, it's really cool to get home......

The potter was satisfied, his energy had been exhausted, and he had no regrets, so he fell asleep on his back to the sky.

The three ladies who had endured the rain and dew were also satisfied, and all of them were glorious, like flowers in a long drought, and under the moisture of the spring rain, they became more and more slightly proud.

After this twist and turn, Mi Zhen and her two were no longer estranged, and the three sisters embraced each other, entrenched around the potter's male body like snakes, with a satisfied smile, and unconsciously fell asleep beautifully.

This sleep, the potter slept very soundly.

Since the southern expedition, although the potters have always maintained their calmness, they have always been tense in their hearts.

Now that the war has been won, those who can can relax can be "reckless" with the three ladies, and it is rare for the three ladies to be so happy, and they are very cooperative.

The potter had to say that today he really experienced the pleasure of a prince.

With deep satisfaction, he hugged the three ladies, shared the bed, and fell asleep contentedly.

"It's on fire, it's on fire—"

At some point, a scream of warning suddenly sounded outside the main hall, and the noise rang out.

Years of marching and fighting made the potters extremely vigilant, even in a deep sleep, they were instantly frightened.

As soon as he opened his eyes, through the window, the potter was surprised to see that the side hall had caught fire at some point, and the raging fire was spreading all the way to the main hall.