Chapter 142: I Sleep with the Concubine (49)
"I've been straining my chest all morning, and I'm out of breath?"
Fenghua raised her delicate eyebrows, and her white and slender fingers stroked Feng Chaoge's chest.
"Here, isn't it uncomfortable?"
Under the palm of the hand, there is a strange touch, soft and hard.
Fenghua felt magical and fresh, and couldn't help but touch two more handfuls.
“…… It's not uncomfortable! ”
The little wife blushed, slapped her paws away, and raised her hand to cover her chest, "Even if you strangle to death, you don't care!" ”
Fenghua raised his lips and smiled, flowing with a bit of evil spirit and demonic energy: "...... That's not going to work, it's my chest! In case you are flattened and change from C to A, how do you pay? ”
Feng Chaoge: "......"
I don't know what A and C are, but I'm speechless.
Every time Fenghua said this, His Majesty the Emperor could only bite his lip and let her go with a face full of lovelessness.
Fenghua raised his hand, moved slowly and skillfully, and untied the eunuch uniform on Feng Chaoge's body.
I pondered happily in my heart.
Office uniforms play or something, it's not interesting, it's very tempting.
Half-disheveled.
The fair-skinned and slender fingers seemed to be inevitable, touching the white and delicate softness, bringing a light and shy tremble.
The girdle that wrapped around the chest was pulled out and thrown on the ground haphazardly.
The little wife was half lying in the king's arms, and the gray eunuch's shoulders were slightly exposed, adding a beautiful spring scenery to the solemn and sacred place of the Heart Cultivation Palace......
"Hmm......" Feng Chaoge bit his lip and snorted slightly.
The long, white and slender fingers, like a spell, lit fire everywhere.
A crispy tingling sensation rose in the lower abdomen, which soon spread to the limbs.
This feeling is not unfamiliar to Feng Chaoge.
Wasn't it when I was in the Yunshang Pavilion of the Taishi Mansion that night......
Stop, stop, stop.
Feng Chaoge's face was angry and red, refusing to recall such a humiliating thing.
That Chinese medicine was a last resort, so I would not let this woman ...... again Above!
It is a matter of human dignity.
Feng Chaoge, who has a small body and a small wife in his heart, thought firmly in his heart.
“…… All right. The chest strap has been unfastened, so you don't want to ...... anymore Such. ”
"What is that? Well...... Such...... Or is it so? ”
His Majesty the Emperor thought about not wanting it, and he said don't want it, but his body was very honest.
can't withstand a few strokes of Fenghua, and soon the body will be out of breath......
It becomes a pool of spring water, soft in the arms of the king.
Side.
The system blushed and was dumbfounded.
Your Majesty, are you flirting with your sister...... Phew, the means and posture of flirting with men are rising!
The emperor doesn't want to do it anymore, you still forcibly flirt!
Next, the filthy scene, do the Lun family want to watch it.
Shame~
At this time, there was a voice at the door of the Heart Cultivation Palace: "Your Majesty~"
A woman dressed in a pink palace dress, wearing a golden step with a tassel on her head, and delicate and glamorous makeup, appeared here.
It is the fragrant silk.
Taking advantage of the fact that the guards outside the Heart Cultivation Hall were broken away and left unguarded, Hua Xiangsilk finally aimed at the opportunity and saw the face of the sky.
She couldn't help crying with joy, her slender jade hand lifted the hem of her skirt, and trotted all the way into the Heart Cultivation Palace.
"Your Majesty, the concubine has finally seen you......"
“……”
Hearing the voice of Hua Xiangxi, Feng Chaoge fell into a confused reason, and instantly returned like a tide.
Suddenly, his body stiffened.
Right now—
He was lying in Hua Yunluo's arms in rags, if it weren't for Hua Xiangxi's sudden intrusion, he would almost be here in the Heart Cultivation Palace......