Chapter 450: Poisoning
At this time, Mrs. Huaqing and Han Mo's body depended on each other, the plump and soft delicate body leaned on Han Mo's body, and the most terrible thing was that the plump ** of the mature lady was squeezing on Han Mo's arm, soft, but with strong elasticity, with Mrs. Huaqing's breathing, the pair of plump breasts rose and fell, provoking the sensitivity of Han Mo's arms.
After all, she is a member of the royal family, and she is the princess of Qingguo back then, Mrs. Huaqing naturally knows how to take care of her body, her skin is tender and fair, and her elasticity is all maintained.
The breath was short, the fragrance fluttered in the cherry lips, and Han Mo's waist looked left and right, and there was really a little abruptness in his heart, if this was seen by outsiders, it was really a little unclear.
He knew that as soon as he let go of this matter, Mrs. Huaqing's body was weak, and she would definitely fall soft, so this hand could not be sent, even if she called someone to help at this time, it would not be, and the people under him would see this scene, not to mention her reputation, Mrs. Huaqing's reputation would definitely be damaged.
Mrs. Huaqing was weak and weak, breathing quickly but very lightly, Han Mo couldn't help but look at her again, and this time she was even more surprised, only to see that this beautiful woman's face was no longer pale, and the white and tender pretty face that was dripping with water was actually covered with red tides, and her beautiful eyes seemed to be closed slightly, and the gaze that came out of her eyelids was as soft as water, but as charming as fire...
Han Mo was helpless, so he regarded it as a pleasure to help others, carefully supported Mrs. Huaqing's waist, calmed down the little heart that could jump a little quickly, and said softly: "Princess...... I'll help you into the house, you're ...... Be careful......! With one hand on Mrs. Huaqing's arm and the other around her waist, he was about to leave the pavilion and go back to the house.
The crimson on Mrs. Huaqing's face became thicker and thicker, and Han Mo inadvertently even felt that her watery eyes were really overflowing, so she didn't dare to look at it more, so she moved lightly.
Mrs. Huaqing took two steps, it seemed that she really didn't have any strength in her body, and when she walked out of the pavilion, she seemed to have exhausted the physical strength on her body, leaning softly on Han Mo's body, with a little shame, and said softly: "Concubine...... The concubine can't walk......! ”
Han Mo frowned, he could feel it, Mrs. Hua Qing's scene at this time was definitely not deliberately made to seduce herself, it seemed that there was indeed some kind of abnormality on her body...
Looking at her crimson face and her beautiful eyes, Han Mo even felt that Mrs. Huaqing was not sick, but as if she had been poisoned.
He calmed down and looked around, this small courtyard was extremely remote, there was no sound around, and just now Mrs. Huaqing even ordered no one to come and disturb without her order, so there was no other figure in the four places.
He couldn't figure out how Mrs. Hua Qing was fine before, how could she suddenly be poisoned?
Could it be that this beautiful woman had been poisoned before she met her? Who poisoned it and why?
Han Mo's heart was like lightning, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly glanced back at the fruit on the stone table, it was sent by a beautiful lady in the middle of the conversation, Mrs. Huaqing tasted a banana, it couldn't be that the banana contained poison in it, right?
The charm fragrance on Mrs. Huaqing's body drilled straight into Han Mo's nose, Han Mo tried to control his thoughts, such a beauty leaned on her, if there was no trace of temptation, it would be a foolish nonsense.
But Han Mo knew that this woman was not an ordinary woman, it was the princess of King Xuande, and she must not be offended...
"Princess...... This...... What can I do? Han Mo said in a low voice, only a few steps out of the pavilion, Mrs. Hua Qing couldn't support it, there was still a long way to go from the room, so how to get there?
"You...... Are you a man...... Can't think of a way? Mrs. Huaqing's voice became weak, and her breasts rose and fell more violently, the clothes she was wearing were high-grade silk, very thin, and her breasts were squeezed on Han Mo's arms, Han Mo faintly felt that the bump on her chest had hardened, and she was even more surprised in her heart.
There is no doubt that Mrs. Huaqing's body is undergoing some kind of strange change---- a terrible change!
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Han Mo helped Mrs. Huaqing, and stood by the pavilion, his face was very helpless, in this situation, Rao is usually quite shrewd, but this time he doesn't know what to do, he can't leave Mrs. Huaqing here, right?
"Five...... The fifth son ......! Mrs. Hua Qing bit her ruddy lips slightly, and her shame was even greater, and she whispered: "It's a matter of urgency...... Can you ...... Can you carry me back to the house...... ”
Han Mo was stunned for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Princess, this ...... This is absolutely undaring, Han Mo does not dare to blaspheme the princess ......! ”
Mrs. Hua Qing sighed lightly: "Could it be ...... Do you and I keep standing like this...... After a long time, the third son saw the fifth son...... I didn't go out for a long time, but I was afraid of worrying...... If he finds it here, it will be ...... That's even worse......! ”
This is indeed a big problem, the two of them are leaning on each other outside the pavilion at this time, the posture is ambiguous, whoever sees it, will feel that there is something unspeakable between the two...
Mrs. Huaqing has always been known for being a chaste martyr, Han Mo didn't know if she was really a chaste martyr, but being seen by outsiders like this was a great blow to Mrs. Huaqing's reputation.
He hesitated for a moment before he whispered, "Princess...... Han Mo ...... If Han Mo is offended, you ...... Don't take it personally! ”
Mrs. Huaqing's voice was soft, and she said "um" softly, this sound was nasal, as if it was soft, and it was fascinating, Han Mo hurriedly collected his mind and wanted to hug Mrs. Huaqing horizontally, but he was really a little hesitant.
It's not that he procrastinates, and it's not that he doesn't dare to touch women.
He didn't dare to start easily, there were two reasons, the first was to take into account the identity of Mrs. Huaqing, and carry a princess into the house, although it is a beautiful thing in the hearts of many men, but if you really want to put it on the table, it is a lot of things... The second is that Han Mo has been cautious from beginning to end in his heart, he is not sure if this is a trap laid by Mrs. Hua Qing, because he can't understand the true purpose of Mrs. Hua Qing's entrapment, so every step he takes, he must be cautious, so as not to be caught by this beautiful woman.
In the depths of Mrs. Huaqing's watery eyes, there was a trace of sadness, and she sighed softly: "Fifth son...... You...... Are you disgusted...... Dislike the concubine ......! ”
Han Mo said helplessly: "The princess is serious, Han Mo will be ordered!" Gritting his teeth, without hesitation, he carefully picked up Mrs. Huaqing horizontally, supported her legs with one hand, and supported Mrs. Huaqing's smooth jade back with the other, and said in a low voice: "Offended!" ”
His strength is huge, although Mrs. Huaqing is plump, but her weight is really nothing in Han Mo's hands, Han Mo is afraid that someone will suddenly come in and see him, so he quickly carries Mrs. Huaqing to the house.
Mrs. Huaqing's body is abnormally plump, holding it in her arms, even a little hot, and her pretty face is red and fluttering, with three points of spring, and three points of shyness...
She closed her eyes slightly, looking at Han Moqing's handsome face through that small slit in her eyes, only to see Han Mo's calm expression, for some reason, Mrs. Huaqing actually had a sense of loss in her heart.
She naturally didn't know that Han Mo's heart was not as calm as his expression at this time.
A beautiful woman with a noble status, her plump body is in her arms, her curves are undulating, her breasts are rippling, and the beauty in her arms is really indescribable, such a familiar and beautiful stunner, any man must be moved, not to mention Han Mo's blood and strength, how can he not be moved, but he concealed it very well, and did not let his current emotions show.
And he also knew that he and this woman must not have those soul-stirring stories at this time.
If you put yourself in danger if you have **, it will be very bad.
His hand was holding Mrs. Huaqing's thigh, which could clearly feel the smoothness and the firm elasticity of this familiar stunner's leg, which he was quite surprised in his heart.
No matter what, people's ** will always change because of the passage of time, especially women, will be under the ravages of the years** become relaxed, no luster, and there will be no elasticity...
Yan Xue Ji is nearly thirty years old, and her body is strong and smooth, that is because Yan Xue Ji is a person who practices martial arts, with such smooth skin and strong muscles, but Mrs. Hua Qing does not look like a person who practices martial arts, in her thirties, the skin on her body is still smooth and elastic like a girl, which is extremely rare.
He naturally didn't know that in order to keep her body skin young, Mrs. Huaqing had always taken a cold shower, which also made her skin slow down aging, like a girl.
Han Mo entered the house, saw a bead curtain door next to it, and knew that it might be Mrs. Huaqing's room, and he was still hesitant to enter her room, but when he thought about holding people in his arms, why should he care about the small room, and he didn't hesitate, he carried Mrs. Huaqing in, and as soon as he entered the house, he smelled a strange fragrance, which was extremely special, like the fragrance of flowers, and like the body fragrance of a woman, it was difficult to distinguish.
There was an oil lamp in the room, but it was not very bright, and there was a soft couch in the middle, surrounded by a pink silk tent, and Mrs. Huaqing was heard whispering: "You...... Hold the concubine and go to the bed to ......! ”
What a seductive statement!
Han Mo walked to the bed very calmly, the closer he got to the bed, the more intense the fragrance in the room became, and the pink silk tent glowed pink in the light, the atmosphere in this room was extremely ambiguous...
Han Mo carefully put Mrs. Huaqing on the bed, looking at the plump and wonderful body lying in the tent, and even more at the ruddy and beautiful face that exuded a mature charm, smelling the rich strange fragrance in his nose, his heart fluttered, and a strange thought was born.
He hurriedly put away that thought, and was about to say goodbye and leave here, but he heard Mrs. Huaqing say softly: "Fifth son...... Pour me a glass of water......! ”
Han Mo frowned, looked left and right, and saw a teapot on a small table next to him, stepped forward to pour a glass of water, walked to the bed, and fed Mrs. Huaqing to drink.
He put the cup back, returned to the bedside, and arched his hand: "Princess, Han Mo...... Say goodbye first......! ”
Mrs. Huaqing closed her eyes, her breath was short, her two round legs seemed to be rubbing the brocade quilt on the bed very uncomfortably, her skirt slipped down, and the white profane pants inside had been revealed.
The skin on her face was already extremely crimson, like a fire, Bei Yan bit her red lips, the expression on her face looked charming and springy, but with a hint of discomfort, her two hands were actually on her chest, kneading them gently, as if she didn't feel that Han Mo was by her side.
Han Mo's mouth was dry, knowing that it was not appropriate to stay here for a long time, so he hurriedly said: "Princess, I'll call someone over ......!" "Then you will leave this place of right and wrong.
Mrs. Hua Qing whispered, "Water...... Give me water...... I still want water ......! At this moment, fragrant sweat oozed from her forehead, and the beads of fragrant sweat slid down the smooth skin.
Han Mo hurriedly poured another glass of water, turned around, and when he saw it at once, he was even more surprised, but he was burned with lust.
I saw that one of Mrs. Huaqing's hands was still rubbing on her chest. Rubbing, the placket on her chest was torn open by herself, revealing most of her snow-white and fat plump breasts. Fang came, and the other hand had slipped to the bottom of the skirt, stroking there...
Her slender waist writhed, with a fat fragrance. The buttocks move upwards, drawing a charming arc, making people squirt blood!
This is simply a picture of a living beauty.
Mrs. Huaqing bit her lip, her eyes opened slightly, her starry eyes were intoxicated, and her voice was unusually tempting: "Feed me water...... I'm thirsty ......! ”
Han Mo didn't know whether to go up or not, he was terrified, if someone broke in at this time, it would be a really great thing.
Seeing Mrs. Huaqing's sultry spring, his heart was suddenly startled, and he finally thought of something, muttering to himself: "Could it be that she fell for ......**......!" At this time, the inspiration came, and he smelled the rich fragrance in the house, and felt very familiar, and finally remembered that he had really smelled this fragrance.
It was still when he was in the East China Sea, Changde Hou Cao Yin once gave him a gift, it was a very strange gift, Han Mo clearly remembered that it was a kind of aphrodisiac rouge, called silk rouge, just a little, it can arouse people's feelings. Desire.
The rich fragrance that filled this room now seemed to be that kind of silk rouge.
No wonder I just saw the beauty of Mrs. Huaqing lying on the bed, and I had a very impulsive thought, and now that I think about it, it is the fragrance of aphrodisiac rouge that makes my heart throb.
Thinking about it like this, he felt a little better in his heart, he was not a prodigal man after all.
Mrs. Huaqing is only afraid that she was hit by ** at the beginning, and now she has added this aphrodisiac of radish rouge, adding fire to the fire, and she will be confused, and this ** sultry scene will appear.
Could it be that this was all pre-arranged by Mrs. Hua Qing?
Why did she do this? Could it be that the so-called "chaste martyr" is just that she pretends to be decent, but her private life is so relaxed. Dirty? Could it be that she invited herself to come tonight just to seduce herself and put on a good show with herself?
If that's all there is, then it's not terrible, I'm afraid that there are other conspiracies behind it.
Han Mo was full of questions, but there was a charming voice of Mrs. Hua Qing in his ears: "Give me water...... Water......! ”
Han Mo frowned, leaned closer, and a large plump ** was in front of her, her legs were clamped tightly, biting her red lips, mature and coquettish, charming like a demon.
"Princess, water ......!" Han Mo turned his head and leaned over the teacup, but he felt a fragrant breeze, but his arm was pulled by Mrs. Huaqing, he was defenseless for a while, but Mrs. Huaqing's strength didn't know when it would recover a lot, this pull actually pulled him to the bed alive and lay on Mrs. Huaqing's body, and the teacup in his hand had already overturned on the bed, making the bed wet.
Han Mo was taken aback, and was about to turn over and raise his head, but he found that Mrs. Huaqing's pile of snow peaks was right in front of him, and the red cherries that stood up were right under his nose.
Over thirty years old, Mrs. Huaqing's crisp breasts are still full and firm, like snow-covered peaks, the snow is extremely tender, and the green tendons on it can even be seen clearly.
The cherry has not changed color because of middle age, it is still very pink, it is still full of charm, and against the backdrop of the red tent, it is even more red like a flower, blooming delicately, extremely enchanting and gorgeous, making people obsessed and drunk, like a dream and a fantasy!
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ps: I won't write for this kind of chapter, it works!