Chapter Seventy-One: Be Gentle Next Time

As he spoke, the thickness of his crotch became more and more rapid, and after a few violent collisions, he slowly pulled things out, and the friction from the inner wall of the flesh made Sanchun's breathing also rapid, her toes tensed, her thighs trembled slightly, and she couldn't help but moan softly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhong Xue didn't give her the slightest respite, grabbed her slender ankle firmly, and the huge high-spirited bounced, jumping out of the tight suffocating hole/mouth, and the **** entrance that was stretched open flowed out of white liquid, sliding down the root of the tender white thigh.

"Let go...... Let go of my ......" Miharu's sensitive body endured his teasing, and every inch of desire in her body was awakening, trying in vain to dominate her soul. She struggled, her voice as thin as a mosquito's chirping.

He snorted lightly, "I said, if you dare to push me out again, I'll take good care of you for a while......"

"You...... Well...... When did you say that? She inhaled deeply, her body fully tensed, like a fully drawn bow. He obviously didn't say such a thing, but he used this kind of thing to threaten her, which is obviously a scoundrel and unreasonable.

She struggled to argue with him, but he didn't make sense at this time, and he didn't pay attention to her at all. It had stretched her out for the second time and slowly entered, leaving no respite for her.

"Uh-huh......" he once again went into her deepest depths, his lower body fitting closely to hers. The narrow suffocation situation in which she was forcefully propped up, the embarrassed torn flowers/petals, and the lewd/lustful water color almost made people's blood gush.

He moved maliciously inside her.

"Ah......" Sanchun's body shrank tightly, because he was suddenly held tightly by him, and because of his squeezing, there was a dull pain in the ****.

"You're hurting me." She let out a low cry, and Zhong Xue let go. He didn't mean it, he was just excited, and men were inevitably a little impulsive when they did this kind of thing with the woman they loved.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt." He blew a few breaths on her white rabbit's breasts, then gently licked her pink nipples/tips, the tingling sensation made her tremble and curl up lightly.

He unleashed the monster in his crotch again, broke her away, and thrust his whole desire into it. The suffocating flower path was stretched open by his thick knots, completely filled by him, and there was no gap in the fit, and his huge object seemed to be completely embedded in her privacy. He pounded her violently, long lust in and out of her narrow hole.

"Uh-huh......" She bit her lip to bear his wild possession, and every time he fully entered, she felt the pain of being torn apart, she didn't dare to scream, just desperately suppressed. The flower path that had not yet closed was still wet and narrow, clamping his thickness tightly, and the inner wall of the delicate honey rubbed against his thickness faster and faster with his rhythm, and the pleasure came one after another.

Although it is very comfortable to do this kind of thing, but at this moment, Miharu is dying of regret in her heart, how many times has she reminded herself not to provoke him. This girl is sometimes more villain than her, but damn it, he just can't control his mouth. This stinky mouth ......, and I didn't want him to climb into Princess Spring's bed, what is this cleverness?

Zhongxue tossed her all night, until the third watch let her go because of fatigue, he pulled himself out, white filth poured out of her body, her cheeks were red, and she was completely like a ****.

He hugged her lightly with satisfaction, but his voice was a little cold, "Remember my words, and I will never spare you if you do this kind of thing in the future." ”

Either he hurt her vigorously, or his indifferent attitude towards her made her feel uncomfortable, or he just wanted to complain to him, Miharu couldn't help but cry, "You weren't like this before. ”

In the past, he was submissive to her, and he didn't dare to disobey her at all, but now he obviously didn't take her seriously, is this a turn to be the master?

Zhong Xue snorted coldly, "When did you say before?" ”

"It's you......" Seeing that his face was getting darker and darker, she swallowed the words completely into her mouth, those days were the most humble time of his life, he had to grovel to everyone, he had to please everyone, and if he mentioned it now, it would be tantamount to revealing his scars.

Zhong Xue sneered, "What do you want to say?" ”

"I want to say, can you ...... next time Tap. She laughed doggly. Since she was reborn, she has learned a lot, and one of the most common things she has learned is to be aware of current affairs. In this situation, in this bed, she is better to be honest.

Zhong Xue was very satisfied with her attitude and patted her back, "You go to bed early." ”

She asked cautiously, "Aren't you angry anymore?" ”

He let out an "um" and turned to sleep, and after a while he couldn't help but turn around and hug her tightly from behind.

She struggled for a moment, and heard him whisper, "Go to bed early." After speaking, he seemed to pause, and then said, "I'll tap next time." ”

Sanchun suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, and she worked hard to talk to him for a long time, and then changed to such a result.

Sighing, he was hugged by him and fell asleep, and when he woke up the next morning, his back hurt very much.

Zhong Xue has always been a person who does what he says, and he has decided to use troops against South Korea, so he naturally has to do his homework.

Early the next morning, he got up in a hurry and went into the palace to see King Zhao. It's really hard for him, after a night of fierce fighting, he is actually full of energy, his legs are very straight, and his walking posture is very stable.

He rode all the way into the palace, and originally wanted to ride a horse, but his physical condition did not allow it. It's not that he doesn't hurt, but it hurts, his body is sore, and his lower body is weak, which is completely the consequence of indulgence. Sure enough, when you punish others, you are also punishing yourself.

However, riding in a carriage also has the advantage of riding a carriage, he sat in the carriage, listened to the sound of horses' hooves hitting the stone road, and then began to think about what to say when he saw King Zhao today.

As soon as he saw King Zhao, the feelings he had been brewing all the way finally broke out, and he cried with a sad face, and he squeezed down two tears.

King Zhao was surprised, "Why is the prince sad?" ”

Zhong Xue cried: "For my friend, does the king know that the prince will die soon?" ”

King Zhao was shocked, "Where did this matter start?" ”

"The prince is seriously ill, and yesterday I asked Master Yuzhen to diagnose the prince, and the prince will have a life of three months at most."

Ji Yi has fainted, and King Zhao has also heard of it, but many doctors have found out that he is sick, and someone has made suggestions to him, saying that the prince is pretending to be sick and letting others prevent him from dying, so he can take the opportunity to rebel. Although he does not believe such words, if one person says it, if many people around him say, even if he does not believe it at first, he will have to believe it later. It can be seen that there are too many people offended by one person.

King Zhao has heard a lot of slander, and as for the fact that the crown prince's life is approaching, this is the first time he has heard of it.

He exclaimed, "Is this true? ”

Zhong Xue said sadly: "Don't you think that this monarch will lie? ”

"That's, that's not what it means."

"If the king doesn't believe it, it's better to go to the embassy with this gentleman."

King Zhao was also worried about Ji Xi, this was his favorite son, so he naturally didn't want him to have any mistakes, and he was forced to be helpless when he was put in prison, and even regretted pushing him into the fire pit.

He stood up and ordered the men to get up and drive to the embassy.

As the king of Zhao, he had to go to the embassy to see his son, and he had an indescribable feeling in his heart, especially when he saw his son lying on the bed with a pale face, looking like a gossamer, and he felt a tingling in his heart.

Although Ji Yi's life is not long, he will not be weak like this when he is fine. The whiteness of that face was all Sanchun Yicheng, and in order to make him look like he was sick and about to die, she worked very hard. It's hard for him to cooperate with her, no matter what she does, he doesn't complain.

Before King Zhao entered the door, she had already covered her face with Juan Pa, and cried beside her, "Son, Prince, you can't die." ”

With a pale face and a cry, it looks even more like that.

King Zhao was also very sad, clenched Ji Yan's hand, and couldn't help but burst into tears, "Son, I haven't seen you for a few days, how did you become like this?" ”

Zhong Xue said on the side: "On that day, the prince gritted his teeth and persevered, for fear of losing the face of Zhao Guo, but as soon as he arrived at the embassy, he could no longer support it. ”

It's also a shame that he is such a big prince, and he makes up nonsense so smoothly. At this time, how could King Zhao not believe it, he grabbed Ji Xi's hand and trembled slightly.

Zhong Xue introduced in a timely manner, "This is Master Yuzhen." ”

King Zhao hurriedly asked, "Master, can Wu'er's illness still be saved?" ”

Yu Zhen shook his head, "Even the Heavenly Elixir can't save the damned." ”

When King Zhao heard this, he couldn't help but sigh, it was all his fault, his son was sick like this, he didn't know at all, what pretended to be sick, and had bad intentions. He's sorry for him!

Zhong Xue saw that the fire was almost burned, and she could add more firewood, so she said: "The prince has been sick for a while, and it is impossible for him to rebel if his life is not long, and the king has misunderstood the prince." ”

A word woke up the dreamer, King Zhao regretted it greatly, and sighed: "I believed the slander for a while, and I almost mistook my son." ”

Sanchun secretly picked his big finger, Zhong Xue was really powerful, and all the misunderstandings were made clear in a few words, so many people wanted to avenge Ji Yi's grievances, but he used such a simple trick to get it.

Just ask a person who is about to die, how can he rebel and usurp the throne, and the usurper must have his mother's throne to enjoy his life?

King Zhao was extremely sad, and kept saying to Yuzhen: "Master, you must find a way to save Wu'er." ”

At this moment, he is not the king of a country, but a father who is about to lose his son, which makes people feel sad.

As soon as Zhong Xue saw that the time was ripe, she immediately told her about the medicine in Korea, and threatened to contribute to this matter, to lead troops to attack South Korea, and asked King Han to hand over the medicine himself.

King Zhao was grateful to him, and strongly assured that he would help him if needed.

Zhong Xue said with a smile: "Nothing else, it's just that the army needs some military expenses to start, and please don't be stingy." ”