Kissed the girl's lips warmly, and caressed every inch of soft skin with his big hand, so that the girl under him gradually lost herself. Fingers slid over the lower abdomen, paused for a moment at the narrow slit, and slowly reached in.

The invasion of the foreign object made Murong Wan couldn't help but sigh, and the two thin legs instinctively wanted to be retracted, but they were forcefully separated by the man and squeezed into them.

As the fingers continued to penetrate and shallow out, the girl's gasping became heavier and heavier, and with a groan, the dizziness of the top made her waist arch a beautiful arc.

Zhong Hantao's hands were already warm, and the fragrance like an orchid was in his heart.

"Wan'er is really a doll made of water...... "The hoarse and low-voiced voice echoed in Murong Wan's ears, and the afterglow just now had not yet dissipated. The strange itch in her body made her yearn for more, but she couldn't say what she wanted. The hardness under her lower abdomen made her a little uncomfortable, and she could only rub her instinct against the man's broad chest.

This rub is undoubtedly a warm invitation for Zhong Hantao, and his waist gradually sinks against a piece of Zeguo.

The sudden swelling pain made Murong Wan's eyes widen and exclaimed, "Ah...... It hurts, get out of ......" Before he finished speaking, he realized that he was the supreme emperor of today, and letting him go out was tantamount to disobeying the holy will. She swallowed the second half of her sentence back, biting her lower lip tightly, to bear the pain she had never felt before.

Zhong Hantao saw her caution, and couldn't help but feel a little distressed, stopped the pace of attack, and touched his fingers on the bitten white lip: "Let go, it will break." ”

The girl obediently let go of her teeth, but she still gasped in pain. The man's slightly calloused fingers rubbed lightly on his slightly swollen lips a few times, and then poked in, stirring in the smooth mouth, leaning over and teasing the red ear beads between his tongue.

Zhong Hantao tried his best to suppress his impulse, and after feeling the girl's soft body gradually soften, he began to move his waist, but he didn't go deeper, just wandered in front of the valley: "Don't be afraid, Wan'er, leave everything to me." ”

"Your Majesty......" After a while, the pain eased slightly, and Murong Wan was rubbed to let out a soft call.

Zhong Hantao knew that the time had come, and at this moment, because of his forbearance, he was already covered with a layer of sweat on his forehead. Steady his body, took a deep breath, gradually went deeper, stopped outside a barrier, kissed the girl's red lips, and rushed in with a bang.

"Ah......h

"Be good, bear with me, and you'll be fine for a while." Zhong Hantao stopped and coaxed softly. He wasn't feeling good right now, and the feeling of tightness made him feel like it was about to be pinched. Murong Wan was not his first woman, but he was more flustered than any time. I didn't realize that at this moment he showed patience with women that he had never had.

Murong Wan gradually stopped sobbing under the man's comfort, the tears on her face were kissed away one by one, and the man's thoughtfulness made her heart throb in the depths of her heart.

As an admirable generation of emperors, Zhong Hantao took off all his majesty, like a gentle and careful husband, taking care of his little wife: "Are you better? Does it still hurt? ”

Murong Wan knew that this was just the beginning, and after entering the palace, every palace concubine would be taught how to serve the emperor by the female official of Shang's bed. She knew that she was not a good student, and if her previous performance was known to the female officer, she would definitely be blamed. Although the pain had not completely dissipated at this moment, she still turned her face to the side shyly, closed her eyes slightly, and her long eyelashes like butterfly wings trembled gently: "Your Majesty...... Move ......"

Zhong Hantao breathed a sigh of relief as if he had received a pardon, and began to move slowly.

After a few trials, Murong Wan felt that the pain was gradually covered by bursts of tingling, and unconsciously arched her waist to meet the man on her body.

As if encouraged, Zhong Hantao no longer controlled himself, and his movements became heavier and faster.

The pleasure in her body made Murong Wan couldn't help but let out a few sighs, and this delicate voice made her bite her lip again in shame.

"Call out, Wan'er. I like to listen to ......" the man gasped and plucked her lips as he increased the force of the impact.

Murong Wan felt that she had been knocked to pieces, and couldn't help but cry out, "Hmm...... Your Majesty...... Slow down...... Ah......h

"Ziyuan." The mellow voice of the man in the mist sounded.

"Huh!?" Murong Wan didn't understand why he suddenly said these two words.

Zhong Hantao kept moving, and said in a dumb voice: "My cousin, Ziyuan." ”

"Ziyuan......" Murong Wan's voice was broken, which made the man even more excited, the tails of his eyes were dyed red, and his movements were faster and more ruthless, "Good Wan'er, call me ......"

"Ah...... Ziyuan...... Don't wow...... It's too fast...... Ziyuan, stop ...... As soon as he stopped, Ziyuan ......"

At this time, the shouting was completely ineffective, and under the heavy impact, Murong Wan was thrown into the clouds fiercely, and after the white dazzle in front of her, she no longer knew what the past was.

The instantaneous tightening made Zhong Hantao let out a low roar in his throat, his movements at the moment were unprecedentedly brutal, and a burst of electricity quickly rushed out from the tail vertebrae, reaching the limbs and hundreds of remains.

"Wan'er...... What a Wan'er...... Here you go...... It's all ...... you" After the beastly roar, the man fell on top of the girl, gasping and kissing the already faint man.

I have never felt such a dripping and enjoyable feeling, but today I experienced it in this girl who has just passed the war. It was incredible to him.

To be honest, if it weren't for the courtiers' words, he wouldn't have thought of enriching the harem at all. At the beginning of last year's preliminary draft, he was surprised that Miss Bac Ninh Wangfu had signed up for the election. As far as he knew, the daughter of the Murong family had never entered the palace as a concubine.

He had also been to the Bac Ninh Palace many times when he was the crown prince before, and the only impression he had of this young lady was a petite girl hiding in the crowd. However, this did not prevent him from including this woman in the harem and giving her the position of concubine, which could make the Murong clan more loyal to him.

On the top of the main hall, he saw this girl again, but she was not as delicate as in her impression, with a gentle and noble air between her eyebrows, with a moderate advance and retreat, and a decent demeanor. What is rare is that her eyes are as pure as a newborn baby, without a trace of impurities. Unlike other women, when they see him, they always have flattery and deliberate flattery in their eyes.

After entering the palace, he went to see her. The girl's anxious expression fell into his eyes, obviously nervous, but as well-behaved as a rabbit. Yes, like a pure white bunny. Since then, he has fallen in love with her obedience, and is willing to go to Qiwen Palace when he has nothing to do.

At first, he didn't have any lust for her, but he thought that being with her would make him feel relaxed both physically and mentally.