Chapter 162: The Lady Under the Bed, the ...... in the Bed
This night, the Prime Minister's Mansion is full of people, and it is very lively!
Ning Baizhi roughly told her glorious deeds in Yunzhou, and the maids and servants below listened attentively, eager to offer Ning Baizhi as a hero of bandits.
The feast lasted for two hours before it ended, and everyone was a little drunk.
Sugar Bao didn't know when he was tired of playing and fell asleep, and was carried down to sleep by the nurse.
"Xiangye, Madame is weak, you should be gentle at night." Yue'e, the girl, drank a few glasses of fruit wine, her little face was red, and she said drunkly.
Such explicit words made Song Qingwan so ashamed that she didn't dare to raise her head, and she couldn't wait to step forward and cover the dead girl's mouth.
If it is usual, he must be severely punished, and he dares to make fun of the master's family? It's not an exaggeration to die, but everyone is happy tonight, and no one cares.
"Xiangye, you have to take it easy, don't toss your wife half to death, you won't even be able to get out of bed tomorrow."
Ning Baizhi said it more explicit than Yue'e, and laughed out loud after speaking.
"It's just ......," Yue'e echoed.
"Let's go ......"
The steward waved them away.
After a while, everyone helped each other to leave, and the kitchen had already boiled several large pots of hot water and placed them in the bedroom.
"Yue'e is really getting bolder." Chen Chao helped the slightly drunk Song Qingwan into the bedroom and said with a smile.
"Marry this girl another day, it's really getting more and more open-mouthed." Song Qingwan said angrily.
While speaking, Song Qingwan served Chen Chao's wide clothes, but Chen Chao did not refuse, and the clothes were taken off one by one until a masculine and perfect body was revealed.
The muscles are perfectly shaped, full of strength, and exude the smell of a mature and strong man.
Song Qingwan saw that her breathing was stagnant, and she felt that her eyelashes were beating slightly, and her little heart was pounding, like a deer, and she was a little excited.
Suppress the throbbing in your heart and adjust the temperature of the water in the tub to be neither hot nor cold.
"Why don't you wash it together?"
Chen Chao smiled at the corner of his lips.
Song Qingwan gritted her teeth and shook her head.
Chen Chao knew that Song Qingwan was shy, so he stopped teasing her and entered the bathtub by himself.
There are many dusty people along the way, and it is indeed time to wash it well.
Song Qingwan took a bath towel, came behind Chen Chao, and helped Chen Chao rub his back.
Chen Chao closed his eyes, lay on the edge of the bathtub, and bathed under the service of Song Qingwan's soft and boneless little hands, and he was about to fall asleep comfortably.
After washing his whole body, Chen Chao stood up from the bathtub with a hula.
Song Qingwan took a towel and carefully wiped Chen Chao's body, not letting go of every inch.
"Ahh
Suddenly, with an exclamation, Chen Chao put his hands around Song Qingwan's waist, and stared at Song Qingwan's slightly drunk little face with fiery eyes.
"Xiangye, you haven't wiped it clean yet..."
Song Qingwan panicked, didn't dare to look directly into Chen Chao's eyes, lowered her head slightly, stared at Chen Chao's chest muscles, and said.
Chen Chao threw away the towel in Song Qingwan's hand, and gently took it, and Song Qingwan fell into Chen Chao's arms:
"With such a beautiful day, I don't want to waste a single second..."
After speaking, Chen Chaoheng picked up Song Qingwan and strode towards the bed.
Song Qingwan instinctively put her hands around Chen Chao's neck, and her breathing slowly became rapid, looking forward to what would happen in a while.
It is said that Xiao Biesheng is newly married, not to mention, the couple has not seen each other for a whole year, and their thoughts about each other are like a vast ocean, which cannot be resolved, and today Chen Chao suddenly came back, God knows how happy Song Qingwan is.
She was just thinking about what was happening when she was having dinner.
When it comes to the joy of fish and water, some women need more than men.
Song Qingwan looked at Chen Chao with tenderness in her beautiful eyes, her voice was soft, and she said in a firm tone: "Xiangye, I miss you so much." ”
Chen Chao gently put Song Qingwan on the bed, pressed it down, and looked at Song Qingwan's soft face condescendingly: "Me too." ”
Song Qingwan held Chen Chao's face with both hands, as if holding a peerless treasure, and said in a soft and seductive voice: "Come on, Xiangye, Qingwan is ready......"
"Hmm."
Chen Chao nodded.
After dividing five by two, he untied Song Qingwan's dress, threw it out, and scattered it all over the ground.
Just about to make a move, but unexpectedly, Song Qingwan turned over, hooked his neck with both hands, and hung on his plump and delicate body.
Chen Chao was taken aback by Song Qingwan's movements, and wondered, "What's wrong?" ”
Song Qingwan whispered in Chen Chao's ear: "Xiangye, you must be tired after a long journey, I'll come." ”
A faint fragrance penetrated the tip of his nose, and listening to the greasy words, Chen Chao instantly tensed his body.
Anyway, who wants to be on top if they can lie down and don't move?!
So, Chen Chao lay down obediently, holding Song Qingwan's waist with one hand, and hooking a few strands of green silk on her forehead with the other, looking at her clumsy but unfamiliar movements, he couldn't help but feel pity:
"Would you like to help?"
"No, I can."
"Okay."
....
After a while, Chen Chao stretched out his hand and scratched his brows, seeing that Song Qingwan still hadn't found the right place, and spoke again: "Or, I'll come, right?" ”
"No, I can."
Hearing this, Chen Chao only felt a rush of heat in his heart.
Not long after, as Song Qingwan's eyebrows frowned slightly, Yinya gently bit Dan's lip, hissed lightly in his mouth, and the fish rushed into the ......
Chen Chao only felt a snow-white delicate body fall into his arms, full of fragrant jade.
"What's wrong?"
Chen Chao said with concern.
"It's a little, it hurts."
Song Qingwan raised her chin and pursed her lips, her face full of slight discomfort and pain.
She wanted to get up,
But the more this is the case, the more it has a fatal attraction to the Chen Dynasty.
Chen Chao buried his head in Song Qingwan's soft and smooth neck, and said slowly: "Madam is really.... What a wolf-like age! ”
"What?"
Hugging Song Qingwan's waist, Chen Chao didn't let her get up.
Evil grins in her ear: "Nothing? I just think that the lady is more beautiful and considerate. ”
Listening to Chen Chao's words, Song Qingwan teased the green silk in her ears, and the strange feeling in her body and heart made her can't help but call out her voice in her heart.
"Hmm, hmph......"
"Does Xiangye like Qingwan like this?"
"Of course."
What guy doesn't like a woman who takes the initiative in bed?!
Thinking of this, Song Qingwan became more and more active, completely let go, completely abandoned the so-called shame, enjoyed the purest happiness between men and women, and vented her deep longing for Chen Chao.
With the passage of time, Song Qingwan's face was like a burning cloud, burning her whole person was delirious, her eyes were blurred, she couldn't help but sit up straight, slightly raised her white chin, pursed her lips, her eyes closed slightly, and her expression was very enjoyable and happy, which made people's hearts tense.
The infinitely beautiful scenery was exposed to Chen Chao's eyes, which made Chen Chao very puzzled, is this still Song Qingwan?
Under the bed, she is gentle and dignified, she is a noblewoman, but she is so ...... on the bed??
It's really unexpected.
However, such a contrasting appearance, in the eyes of Chen Chao, Chen Chao couldn't wait to vent all his thoughts about this year.
Under the constant stimulation, Chen Chao enjoyed it like the emperor, and his body suddenly became hot.
"Hurry up and ......," Chen Chao said heartily after breathing heavily.
"Okay."
Song Qingwan gritted her silver teeth and met all the requirements of the Chen Dynasty.
"Faster, faster......"
Chen Chao kept urging, and he was already extremely excited, and his eyes were red.
The bed almost fell apart.
The two tossed until the second half of the night.
In fact, Chen Chao was still a little unsatisfied, but he had to stop temporarily, because Song Qingwan was about to roll her eyes and faint, her physical strength was obviously exhausted, her hair was wet and sticking to her head, her eyes were half closed, and she was obviously tired.
Chen Chao felt sorry for her, so he gently covered Song Qingwan with a quilt, and clinged to her greasy and warm body from behind.
"Sleep."
"Hmm,"
Song Qingwan responded softly, her body was as soft as a pile of mud, she couldn't lift up a little strength, she pillowed Chen Chao's arm, and soon fell asleep.
Not long after, Chen Chao also fell asleep deeply......