The snake girls looked at him with a smile as if they were going to eat him, and all the way through the flowers and willows, the slender and enchanting snake waist shook almost to break, and then introduced Fucang into the guest room.

Today, the new snake emperor ascended the throne, and the concession indulged in the carnival for five days, if you have an eye on the guests, you can also try, this young Qingdi His Majesty has already been secretly coveted by countless snake girls, I heard that His Majesty the new snake emperor also tried to seduce back then, but he didn't take the bait, the snake girls guessed, about he didn't like the empress like this, but preferred the small jasper.

So the snake girl, who was the youngest of them, stepped forward and said softly: "Emperor, Madame is drunk, I'm afraid I can't be happy, such a beautiful night, wouldn't it be a pity to miss it?" If it is the emperor, we are willing to temporarily abandon women as the way of heaven, and only wish to lose our souls with the emperor overnight." ”

Fu Cang's voice was cold: "No need, just retreat." ”

After saying that, he closed the door with his backhand, and the snake girls paused again and again, regretting the abnormality.

The private room is full of purple yarn, and I don't know what incense is lit in the green jade tripod in the corner, and the smell that has never been smelled is not glamorous, but elegant and refreshing, Fu Cang put the dragon princess who was already drunk into soft mud in his arms on the couch, and saw that her very sensitive nose did not react to this fragrance, so she no longer cared.

The huge moon window is half open, the wild singing and dancing are still wanton in the distance, the moonlight is like frost, Fu Cang has not been sleepy for a while, so he leans on the window alone to drink and taste the moon.

Because of the wedding, she has a leave of 300 years, but now she doesn't know which one is driving to catch the moon, and she is really bad, and she always feels that the moon looks like it is about to fall from the car.

He couldn't help laughing, and looked back at the sleeping princess on the couch, for some reason, her half plump lips had a sudden strange temptation in the watery moonlight.

Fu Cang is no longer the young and astringent god monarch of the year, and the uncontrollable desires immediately feel that something is wrong, and with a wave of his long sleeves, the incense block lit in the green jade tripod is quickly soaked in water. A dream has passed for thousands of years, whether it is illusion and ecstasy, whether it is the temptation of the five senses, it is useless, is it because of the wine and aroma together?

He put the wine glass on the table, listened attentively, there was no movement around, and immediately relieved, Tu Xiangshan's style has always been indulgent, and it is normal to get some chic aphrodisiacs.

Fu Cang walked to the side of the couch, took Xuanyi into his arms, and patted his cheek gently: "Wake up." ”

She let out an "um" and unceremoniously pushed his hand away, covering his head and face with her sleeve. Yes, the Candle Yin Clan's ten thousand methods are useless, but she sleeps soundly, and she is really annoyed.

Lifting his sleeves, he leaned down and bit on the two lips full of strange temptation, and really wanted to wake her up, but she just wouldn't wake up. One by one, the straps were untied, and his hands passed through the gaps, gripping the petal-like skin, and finally there was a sense of remorse that he shouldn't have tricked her into drinking.

Wake up. Fu Cang only felt that his breath was heavy, his lust was full of lust, and his subordinates gradually couldn't control their strength, and the light jade-colored lotus dress on her body was torn a gap, and he lost patience, and directly pulled open the neckline, and his hot lips fell on her collarbone.

In the past, she would always dodge for the first time, but now she doesn't dodge, but she doesn't move, he would rather her dodge.

Fu Cang sighed, leaned over the dragon princess, and looked down at her. If you sleep so deeply, just keep sleeping, or don't wake up.

The intricate and gorgeous lotus clothes floated on the ground like feathers, the overlapping gauze tents fell, the moonlight became blurry and ambiguous, the body on the thick purple futon was soft and slender, Fu Cang kissed all the way down the graceful curvature of her jaw, her lips fell on her grave chest, and she hesitated for a moment between hurting her or not, and finally mercifully chose the latter.

The softness of the palm was like a pinch of warm ice and snow, but the top was as delicate as an apricot blossom, and he kissed it carefully for a long time, but he still couldn't help but take a bite, as if he wanted to eat her. The dragon princess subconsciously raised her hand to push him, and he put her hand to his lips and gnawed, one hand sliding down the bewitching arc, as if touching the weakest thing - that was indeed her weakest place.

Fingertips touched the extremely delicate skin, Xuanyi suddenly moved, and finally woke up, she wanted to turn over, but she seemed to be powerless, Fu Cang leaned over and gently pressed her, kissed her lightly on her half-open lips, and said in a low voice: "Don't hide." ”

Xuanyi only felt dizzy and sank, this bastard, he was embarrassed to remind her to "don't look at indecent things", is what he is doing now a little bit worthy of Hua Xu's etiquette?

I don't know if it was because of drunkenness or something, her body was unexpectedly sensitive tonight, his fingertips touched one place, she suddenly curled up, her hands grabbed his shoulders tightly, her forehead rested on his shoulder, and a moan came out of her rapid snort.

Don't hide.

Fu Cang gently pressed her forehead, pressed her head on the pillow, stared at her frowning expression, there was an extra layer of blurry water in her eyes, he went to kiss her eyes, and the slippery wetness on the palm reminded him again, she was already emotional, but her expression was really tempting at this time, and she wanted to look at it for a while.

With the fragrance and warmth of the smell of wine, Fu Cang breathed in her breath, his fingers trying to penetrate her tight body. She closed her eyes suddenly, her feet struggling weakly on the futon, probably trying to hide upward, but her body was pressed down, and she couldn't dodge, and as his wrists rose and fell, she curled up again, struggling between indulgence and non-indulgence, and the bone-eating pleasure was devouring her inch by inch, her lips twitching, and she let out a trembling moan, and then those moans were blocked between his lips again, and he teased her trembling tongue one by one.

The struggle gradually intensified, the familiar fatal sweetness attacked, today came fast and fierce, Xuanyi instinctively hugged him, and the passion/desire awakened by him collided unscrupulously in her body, and those deep and powerful burning jumps gradually extended from her body to her limbs, making her tremble violently.

Fu Cang rubbed her sweaty cheeks soothingly, won't she hide now?

He hooked her trembling knees and leaned over straight into her body.

It's not a good place, is it? The bed is too soft, the scenery is full of lust, and the poor dragon princess, drunk and unable to sleep peacefully, he can't tell whether his desire is aroused by aphrodisiac things, or his own desires are overflowing, and perhaps because she is by her side, his impulse is so irrepressible.

The pillow was already crooked in the corner, Xuanyi seemed to be a little unable to withstand his violent movements, his hands pushed back on his chest, and his long hair fell on the side of the bed, swaying violently.

Fu Cang grabbed her two wrists and pressed them on the mattress, the hazy moonlight fell on his undulating body, seductive and powerful lines, a grain of sweat slid down his chest to his abdomen, and disappeared in the staggered places. Her intermittent gasps and moans hurt her as if she was choking?

He leaned down and held her face, there were no tears, he scooped her up and went back to the bed, kissed her eagerly, whispered to her as if to soothe and seduce, slowed his movements, felt every inch of her body in the tiniest detail.

The feeling of being about to shatter came again, Xuanyi suddenly hooked his neck, wrapped around him tightly as if there were no bones, and the blurry water in his eyes seemed to be dripping at any time, and he called him over and over again in a soft voice.

The world swirled, and she had landed on him, her long hair hanging down like satin behind her back, writhing her body like a snake with instinct.

Sweat rolled down her cheeks one by one, Xuanyi suddenly stopped, lowered his head and said softly: "Senior Brother Fucang." ”

What the?

"I'll take a break. She was drunk, and she seemed to be a little dizzy at this moment.

...... No breaks.

Fu Cang clasped her waist, turned over and continued to hold it, only she could soothe this boiling desire, and hugged him when she was tired.

The pillow finally slipped to the ground, the purple veil was torn off in the entanglement, the clear moonlight flowed in, the princess's pale skin had become as delicate as an apricot blossom, the graceful arc of her jaw was raised high, and the legs curled up at his sides began to pull back and forth with the quilt.

Fu Cang lowered his head and kissed her trembling lips, and the blooming voice was only heard by him.

The wild music and dancing in the distance continued, the indulgent Tuxiang Mountain, the indulgent gods, a night of carnival, and a night of sunset.

(Zilang Literature)