Volume 048: What kind of tiger and wolf posture can twist to the waist?
And Mu Xue's brain was also turning, I saw her eyes roll, and said in a consultative tone: "That prince, you see, my body is not good today, if you force me, I guess it won't be fun, why don't you wait for my body to recover?" What do you think? ”
In fact, Mu Xue does not rule out intimate skin-to-skin contact with this man.
I just feel that there is no emotional foundation between each other, so I always feel weird to do such intimate things.
It was all due to the fact that she wasn't ready, so she thought about putting it off for as long as she could.
"So it sounds like you're still thinking about this king?"
"Of course, of course."
Mu Xue whispered, lacking confidence.
The man sneered softly, noncommittal to her words, and only sneered: "You can bend and stretch, in order not to let this king touch you, you can say anything against your will." ”
Mu Xue's face was embarrassed by someone who had been pierced through her thoughts, and she whispered: "What the prince said, aren't the concubines all thinking about you." ”
"Hmph, get on your stomach."
He slapped her on the ass and flipped her over like a salted fish.
Mu Xue's back hurt, but she cooperated when she heard the words.
"Fei Qi..."
Fei Qi was guarding outside the door, and when she heard the prince calling her name, she pushed open the door and came in.
But the scene in this room is a little weird, the princess is flushed and disheveled lying on the soft collapse, and the prince's clothes are not very neat, and there is a faint ambiguity in the air....
The ground was littered with scattered clothes, and the beauty of the place was beautiful......
When these scenes are taken together, how can they be ambiguous?
Isn't this prince and princess already about to do a good thing?
Thinking of this, Fei Qi was thinking in his heart that he must tell the emperor in the palace the good news, so that the emperor and his old man would be happy.
These thoughts were fleeting in her mind, and when she slowly walked this way, she temporarily suppressed all the thoughts, and said, "Lord Wang,"
"Go get Baiyun medicinal oil, the princess's waist is twisted."
The waist is twisted???
Is this prince and princess playing so high, so exciting?
Just now she was listening to the movement in this room outside, something was wrong, it turned out to be so fierce.
But she was curious, what kind of tiger and wolf posture was between the bed and the joy, so that the princess could twist her waist?
Oops, this Fei Qi usually looks like he is serving his master seriously, and his brain is a little bigger.
"What are you doing, go."
Nangong Li lit two more candles, and when he turned his head to look, he found that Fei Qi was still standing still, so he urged.
Fei Qi's eyes glanced back and forth between the prince and the princess, and then the corners of his lips pursed and he retreated with a knowing smile.
Mu Xue only cared about her waist being uncomfortable at the moment, and she didn't pay attention to the expression of that Fei Qi, she just looked at the man's back and didn't speak.
"What are you staring at this king like this?"
Mu Xue was startled and hurriedly moved her gaze to other places.
But I was secretly surprised in my heart, this man had eyes behind him, why did this man obviously have his back to him, how could he still know that he was staring at him?
The candle flame was lit, and the man's eyes glanced faintly at the wooden box on the ground and the many beads scattered on the floor, and he frowned and did not speak.
His clothes were still a little messy, and he was slowly tidying them up at the moment, and he was coming to Mu Xue's softness.
"Fang just looked at this king like that, why don't you have anything to say at this time?"
Sitting on the edge of the soft collapse where Mu Xue was lying on her stomach, he rolled up his sleeve robe, ready to take off her clothes for Mu Xue.
Mu Xue's belt was loose before, and now the clothes on her body looked particularly loose, he sat on the edge of the couch, starting with her coat, and began to peel off her clothes layer by layer.
Mu Xue realized his intention, and her whole body suddenly burned, feeling that there were thousands of ants gnawing in her body, as if she couldn't stop the itching/itching, her face was even more red like a boiled crab shell, and her breathing became lighter.
"That, later, let's, just let Fei Qi come."
Mu Xue saw that he had taken off a piece of clothing and didn't stop, so she blushed and whispered such a sentence.
Hearing this, he lifted her coat casually, and the coat flew to the floor, and the scene in the room became even more messy, messy and slightly wild and uninhibited.
Mu Xue's second dress was a robe embroidered with tiny flowers, and it also had a woman's unique fragrance.
At this moment, Mu Xue is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping board, he is seriously peeling off her clothes layer by layer, and the expression on his face is also very serious, as if there is no lust.
But Mu Xue was so bad that she couldn't even breathe, lying on top of the soft collapse, and her limbs gradually became weak.
"Hand up."
He issued orders in a low voice....
It turned out that after the second layer of clothes was taken off, the clothes inside still had a layer of silk yarn that wrapped around the waist, and the place where Mu Xue's arm was placed happened to block the knot.
Mu Xue moved her hand and was stripped of two clothes, she gradually felt cold, but when his fingers touched the delicate white skin on her neck, Mu Xue felt that the fire was burning, this fire of desire burning from the depths of her heart burned all her limbs and bones, making her feel dry mouth.
She subconsciously licked her lips and wanted to drink water.
He saw her subtle movement, and his mind recalled the touch of Fang Cai.
The oblique fire that was so easy to suppress on her body was instantly hooked up because of her seductive action.
His hand slowly moved to her waist to untie the knot under her armpit.
Through a thin layer of fabric, his movements are subtle and slow and methodical.
At this moment, at the door, there was a sound of hurried footsteps, and it turned out that Fei Qi came with medicinal oil.
"Lord, princess, the medicine is here,"
Stepping into the room, Fei Qi could clearly feel that there was an indescribable ambiguous atmosphere circulating in the air.
She lowered her head, not daring to look at the fragrant scene on the soft collapse, and gently put the medicine on the table and then quickly retreated.
Mu Xue couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when she saw that her movements were done in one go, slipping faster than a rabbit.
She grabbed the last piece of clothing on her body, and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito and fly, "You let Fei Qi come." ”
"Long-winded."
seemed to think that she talked too much, so she whispered a reprimand.
After the training, he began to take off the innermost layer of her underwear, which was watery red and had a fragrant fragrance peculiar to women.
His fingers circled, from her waist all the way down, and then gently lifted her underwear, leaking out her small waist, and there was a large crimson area on the back, thinking that it was the place where the box had just hit.
The skin is fair and flawless, and the touch is as smooth/tender as baby skin....
He dropped two drops of the oil into his palm, then rubbed it gently, and the heat was pressed against her wounded area.
Mu Xue bit her lip, her face was red as if she was drenched in blood, and her breathing was no longer out of her control.
His big palms were hot, and the contact of his skin made him feel even more ape, and suddenly a voice in his heart was shouting hysterically, he wanted more.
"Does it still hurt?"
Mu Xue didn't know if she had heard it wrong, she always felt that there was some tenderness and concern in his tone, and she shook her head slightly and said, "It doesn't hurt anymore." ”
After answering this, neither of them spoke again, but his hands gradually became dishonest.
As if not satisfied, just touching her small area, he suddenly expanded the range.
I don't know where it happened, Mu Xue was very comfortable all of a sudden, and the uncontrollable moaning in her throat, this voice was delicate or angry, and it quickly dissipated in the air, but it made him feel hot in his belly.
Fang Cai's coquettish moan fell on his ears, like a hook that would hook people's desires, and his appetite was full.
He suddenly pressed his body, covered Mu Xue's whole body under him, his thin lips were close to her ear, and asked her in a deep voice, "Are you comfortable?" ”
Mu Xue was a little shy, took a deep breath and reluctantly replied: "The prince's skills are superb, and the concubine is already much better." ”
Stumbling in one sentence, the woman was visibly shaken.
The most sensitive place on Mu Xue's body is undoubtedly the ears, at this moment, this man is so close to the heat, her body is soft, but she doesn't dare to take the initiative to do something.
"Is that comfortable?"
His large palm moved slowly around her waist, as if with endless magic, and the place where it passed was crispy and numb, and it was extremely comfortable.
Mu Xue still barely had a layer of sheer underwear hanging on her body, which was already swaying at the moment, and if she lifted it at random, Mu Xue's entire back appeared in front of his eyes.
Large swaths of skin suddenly came into contact with the cold skin of winter, and there was a brief cold, and she shivered.
"Cold?"
He asked, his fingers ruffling her obstructive black hair, from her swan neck to her spine, slowly descending, as if to cut the woman open from it.
"It's not cold."
Mu Xue herself is a little cold, but her fingers are lit everywhere on her back, how can it be cold?
Tender and smooth as silk, this skin and waist have not been developed by other men at first glance.
His eyes flashed with satisfaction, as if he was satisfied with the cleanliness of Mu Xue's body.
The man's gaze was deep, and he looked at Mu Xue carefully from top to bottom, and then leaned over, and his thin lips bit Mu Xue's earlobe.
With a bang, Mu Xue's whole brain exploded, her brain was buzzing, and because of his action, her body froze all of a sudden, and she didn't dare to move.
He took advantage of the situation and collapsed, and the whole person pressed on Mu Xue's body, with some of the heat of his ears and temples, and his big palm began to walk in front of her without her resistance.
"Lord, I'm ....."
Before Mu Xue finished speaking, he blocked her lips, and then turned her whole body over.
Compared with Mu Xue's inadequacy, the clothes on the man's body are well worn, but they are a little messy.
Mu Xue's hand touched his belt, and in a snap she untied his belt, learning his movements and throwing things to the ground.
"It's a quick learner."
He kissed her body and spoke indistinctly.
Mu Xue's eyes were full of shyness, and she didn't speak when she heard the words, but moved down with the action of his kiss, and the cold mask on his face stuck to her skin, making her shiver with warm skin and flesh jelly.
Mu Xue thought to herself, this mask is very in the way, it is better to solve it quickly, so as not to affect the touch.
So her hand wrapped around his hair, and with a casual tug, she pulled the rope from his mask.
The mask fell, and the man waved his hand, and the six candles in the room were extinguished in an instant, and the whole room fell into boundless darkness.
Even if the two of them were close at hand, Mu Xue couldn't see his appearance clearly, only that this man seemed to be angry.