Chapter 39: Inability to control oneself

"Yurou, you let this king get out of control, I'm sorry, we shouldn't have crossed the distance, you ...... Go back!" King Xuan slowly let go of her, his face had calmed down, he couldn't ruin Yurou's innocence and make her difficult to be.

Yurou looked at him in disappointment, but saw that King Xuan pursed his lips tightly, tried his best to control his excited feelings, and gently gave her an eviction order.

Once the emperor's decree is released tomorrow, she will really be the wife of the general of Xijun.

Leave the capital, leave the prosperity, and the glory and wealth will always leave her. Marrying into Xijun, to that desolate place, what a bright future does she have, her life will pass in pain.

She will not be reconciled, she will not accept her fate!

Today is her only chance, she can't just give up, she must seize the opportunity.

"No, Lord Wang! I'm yours, don't let me go!" Yurou pounced on King Xuan again and began to untie her clothes.

She doesn't care about shame at this time, she must let King Xuan ask her today, and exchange her body for the right to stay in the palace, even if she has no name and no share, she will slowly hold a qiē in her hands, as long as she stays in the palace and becomes a person of the prince, a qiē will be as she wishes.

Yurou crouched in the arms of the prince, and a sly smile quietly filled the corners of her eyes, how happy she was to get the love of the prince!

The prince loves her, and she is sure to hold the prince's heart......

"Yurou...... Don't ......"

King Xuan's voice was a little hoarse and weak, looking at his beloved who was blushing in front of him, he opened his clothes, and his towering breasts stood tall and protruding in his thin underwear, and he couldn't help but feel a burning heat rising from his lower abdomen, and he was already ready to move.

Knowing that he is not Megumi Yanashita, he is powerless in front of his long-cherished lover.

Yurou couldn't wait to take off her underwear, so that her sleek shoulders and breasts came out, "Lord, I am yours, you want me to ......"

With a seductive smile, she reached out to climb King Xuan's neck, pressed her body into his arms, and handed him red lips again......

At this time, the holy decree on the case of the father emperor dragon has been left behind, and the loyalty and filial piety and moral integrity that someone has always respected have also been lost in that delicate call, and only the shy flower that fascinated him reflected in front of him led his soul into the gentle country.

"Rou'er......" let out a low whisper, hugged her body violently, and the lingering hot kiss slipped down her breasts......

The hall gradually swayed with a delicate and stirring love poured into the unbearable, and King Xuan, who burned himself, pressed the person in his arms on the soft couch, and the two were together......