Chapter 353: The Night of the Oni Hime
Ghost Ji had already guessed what Bai Gongsha wanted to do, and stared at Bai Gongsha with a hideous face, if her eyes could kill, Ghost Ji would have killed Bai Gongsha countless times.
"Did your mother's slut tell you? Ecstasy incense and butterfly are both separated from the White House's unique ** soul seduction, right? Your mother worked my stupid father in order to get the recipe to seduce the soul. ”
Bai Gongsha said and put the porcelain bottle back on the cuff, took out a blue porcelain bottle, bent down, knocked the bottle mouth above the ghost queen, and the white powder spilled out, poured on the ghost queen, and fused with the wine on the ghost queen.
Bai Gongsha straightened up, swept around the painters, and said with a smile.
"I'll draw the details carefully, and I'm going to frame it and hang it in the study as a painting."
"Qing'er, change your clothes for Wang Gongzi." Bai Gongsha smiled and walked up the steps, sat back down at the soft collapse, and looked down condescendingly.
Wang Yan was stripped into a bare egg, thrown on his back to the sky beside the ghost queen, and soon the bronzed skin gradually appeared with a touch of burnt red, Wang Yan kept burping, and his breathing became heavier and heavier.
Before the tea was over, Wang Yan sat up straight suddenly, his eyes slowly opened, his eyes did not see the slightest clarity, his breathing was heavy as if he had just finished a strenuous exercise, his sinuses moved slightly, and he turned his head sharply and looked at the ghost Ji on the side.
Onihime has closed his eyes at this moment, his breathing is becoming more and more rapid, his delicate body is trembling, Onihime knows what will happen next, his heart just can't calm down, his hand has wrapped around his waist, as if a fire is pouring into his body, igniting himself.
Why him! Why him! Ghost Ji meditated in her heart over and over again, but her mood became more and more chaotic.
On the high stage, when Bai Gongsha planned to let the men in the audience * herself, Ghost Ji's heart was not as flustered as it is now...
Wang Yan crawled behind the ghost queen, hugged the ghost queen into his arms from behind, showed an evil smile on his flushed face, turned the ghost queen's head, stared at her lips for a while, and suddenly kissed it, this time, Wang Yan did not have the slightest rationality, only the instinct of desire, and the means of treating women in his bones were also revealed under the drive of seduction.
A kiss, a full kiss of half a pillar of incense, sucked up all the strength of the ghost queen, and disturbed all her thoughts, the ghost queen's eyes were filled with tears, feeling Wang Yan encroaching on every inch of her skin, she felt that she was about to get lost in the trap set by Wang Yan, he was a stinky man! Ghost Hime silently repeated this sentence in her heart.
The painters around are holding their breath one by one, looking at the center, their expressions are very different, the situation in the field is too fragrant, it has exceeded everyone's cognition, most of Wang Yan's methods are cross-era, in the eyes of the current people, it is simply a behavior that cannot be looked at directly.
Ghost Ji has been patient, not wanting to make any noise in front of Bai Gong Sha, but the moment the door was broken, Ghost Ji still snorted in pain, and as soon as her teeth opened, the sound could no longer be contained, and wonderful sounds suddenly sounded in the hall.
On the high platform, Bai Gongsha looked red and dry, although she had seen the scene of men and women in love, but it was the first time to see a woman like Wang Yan who completely played with women between applause, the ghost Ji had obviously just been broken, but at this time she made a pleasant voice, Wang Yan is not very old, and there are many ways to treat women.
Bai Gongsha glanced at the painters around her, and found that no one raised a pen to paint, the painters were all women, and they were all immersed in it at the moment, Bai Gongsha was displeased, and turned sideways to let Wen Qing go down to remind her, but found that Wen Qing's attention was also on Wang Yan, and her face was flushed.
Wen Qing came back to her senses under the call of Bai Gong Sha, and the painters came back to their senses under Wen Qing's reminder and began to paint wildly
The red silk tied to the ghost queen slowly gathered together and turned into a red rope, leaving a trail mark on the snow-white skin, the ghost queen no longer felt pain, she had been immersed in Wang Yan's love, let go of all the disguises, and the feelings hidden in the depths of her heart were all revealed, pleasure, longing, attachment, and affection, all of which were expressed on her face, and were clearly seen by the painter, and soon fell on the paper.
Bai Gongsha looked at the ghost queen for a long time, revealing a faint smile.
The feast lasted for more than an hour, under the effect of the soul-seducing, Wang Yan vented his physical strength completely, exhausted, fell softly on the hall, fell asleep, the ghost Ji had passed out for a long time, the painter who finished painting handed over the painting to the female guard, and the unfinished one continued to paint, the female guard presented it to Bai Gongsha, Bai Gongsha flipped through the pages one by one, and was very satisfied, and when the remaining painters finished painting, Bai Gongsha waved them back, and handed the painting to Qing'er who was guarding aside.
"Frame these paintings and use them for your own use."
"No." Wen Qing took the painting and replied, and put the painting in the basket prepared in advance.
Bai Gongsha slowly stood up, bypassed the low table, walked down the steps, and saw that the pace was a little vain, Bai Gongsha walked to Wang Yan and the ghost Ji, Wang Yan was lying on the ground, the ghost Ji lay in Wang Yan's arms, Bai Gongsha gently removed the hand of the ghost Ji, and found that her nails had been clamped into the flesh, and the blood stained the palm, Bai Gongsha pinched a handful of the red skin of the ghost Ji, took out a white handkerchief from her arms and wiped it under the ghost Ji, shook off the blood-stained white handkerchief, and looked at it in the light.
"Qing'er." Bai Gongsha called softly.
"Miss, what's the matter?"
"What kind of taste do you think it's like to be in love with the man you like?" Bai Gongsha said with a smile, but her hand touched the lip of the ghost queen and tapped it.
Wen Qing shook her head and didn't answer Bai Gongsha's words.
"Take them both down, and put this away by the way." Bai Gongsha handed the blood-stained white towel to Wen Qing.
"No." Wen Qing looked at the two people on the floor and answered.
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With a refreshing feeling, Wang Yan slowly opened his eyes, the heat around him was steaming, Wang Yan looked down and saw that he was in the bath tub, and he was shocked! I reached out and touched it underneath, but I didn't even have a towel in my crotch! What kind of fuss is this! Why did you end up in the tub? Wang Yan was about to recall, but the feeling of weakness suddenly gushed out from his body, instantly submerging Wang Yan, and Wang Yan softened in the bathtub.
The backache and leg pain are terrible, this feeling is very familiar to me, this is the feeling of being oversqueezed in the previous life, and now this feeling is not the strongest, but how can I feel this way when I am drunk? Could it be...
A bad thought came out of his head, and Wang Yan's teeth were cold, could it be that Bai Gongsha did something to himself while he was drunk?
At this time, there was a door knock behind the screen in front of him, and then a faint shadow was reflected on the screen, and a faint fragrance floated in.
"Who?" Wang Yan opened his mouth to ask, the shadow on the screen trembled obviously, and then he spun out from behind the screen, Wang Yan fixed his eyes and saw that it was a beautiful woman in a white gauze robe, and the five little phoenixes of the Five Phoenix Pavilion had a fight!
The woman in the white gauze looked at Wang Yan for a moment, then lowered her head, her pretty face was slightly red, and she didn't look at him anymore.
"Servant Xue'er, on the order of the young lady, I came to serve the son to bathe." Xue'er said and walked towards Wang Yan.
"Don't come here!" Wang Yan hurriedly shouted to stop her, the soup was crystal clear, and the lights in the house were not dim, if she walked in, the things in the water could be seen clearly! How embarrassing! "I'm not used to being disturbed by people coming in when I'm taking a bath, I'll just wash myself, you can go out."
Xue'er was slightly stunned after hearing this, bowed to Wang Yan, answered the "promise" and retreated behind the screen.
"Why aren't you leaving?" Wang Yan asked, looking at the shadow reflected on the screen.
"Please also ask the son not to drive the maid out, the young lady ordered the maid to wait for the son to bathe, if the maid goes out now, he will definitely be punished by the young lady, and beg the son to spare the maid's life."
Xue'er's voice trembled slightly, Wang Yan heard the fear from it, and after a little thought, he understood that a family in the White House must have many rules, and if she kicks her out, maybe she will really be punished, and for women, twenty boards may kill them.
"Forget it, you just stay behind the screen." Wang Yan said helplessly, and after being silent for a long time, he asked again. "Do you know what happened to me when I was drunk?"
"Xue'er knows that Childe's body is still cleaned up by Xue'er." Cher replied softly.
Wang Yan was stunned after hearing this, she cleaned up her body! What does it mean?
"Girl, can you explain it?"
"Childe drank too much wine, drunk and fell on the seat, the young lady arranged a place for the son, ordered the slave to follow the son to serve the son, as a result, the guard just helped the son up and the son vomited, the clothes and pants were stained with filth, the maid changed the child's clothes, the son slept for a long time, the maid saw that it was dark, so he ordered someone to bring the son to the bath room to serve the son to bathe, the maid went out to find the soaphorn and came back, but I didn't expect the son to wake up." Xue Ying said softly.
Wang Yan frowned slightly after hearing this, he didn't have drunk and vomited, stomach pain and fatigue after drunkenness and back pain are completely different things, but now that Xue'er said this, he can't doubt it anymore, he can only hope that all this is really as she said, not something else, I hope that Bai Gongsha will not impose the same means of treating the ghost queen on herself, the relationship between the two should be quite good, Wang Yan thought so.
Ghost Queen's bedroom has been occupied by White House Sha, and Ghost Queen's collection has also been turned out by White House Sha, and Ghost Queen is tied to a shelf, covered with love marks.