The prince lacks training: the royal concubine

Cheng Tianwang was terrified, turned around and ran outside.

"Don't go..." There was a charming voice behind her.

He turned around in surprise, and saw that the second lady had already sat up, one arm was propped on the bed, her plump body was bent into a charming arc, her eyes were drunk, her cheeks were flushed, and a fire was ignited in his heart.

"Master, come..." The second lady beckoned to him, and he turned around involuntarily, came to the bedside involuntarily, and even more involuntarily wrapped her arms around her waist.

"Master..." The second lady's eyes flicked across his cheeks like water, but she froze suddenly, "You are not the master, who are you?" [

Cheng Tianwang cleared his mind and quickly let go of his hand, "I...I..."

"Aren't you my son-in-law?" The second lady recognized him, "Why are you in my room? Who let you in?" The questioning voice was panting, and it sounded like she was being coquettish.

Cheng Tianwang felt that she seemed not sober, so he regained his courage and said, "It's me, but this is not your house, it's my house!"

"It's not my house...why am I here..." The second lady gasped even more and pulled her clothes, "Why is it so hot..."

Her clothes were already unable to cover her body, so a large area of ​​snow-white skin was immediately exposed when she pulled it off like this, Cheng Tianwang immediately felt his blood rushing, and the little bit of reason left in his mind disappeared.

"Second Madam, there is no one here anyway, why don't we..."

"No!" The second lady wanted to push him away, but her arms were limp and her mind became confused for a while.

"What's wrong? You're not an old girl anymore, who would know that we were together? Besides, that old bastard Haixiang has a lot of wives and concubines, so you're lonely in the room, right? Why don't you let me sort it out for you?" Cheng Tianwang was teasing with words, but his hands were already wandering restlessly.

"No..." The voice of refusal seemed so weak.

Yes, what he said was right, the master is getting old and busy with court affairs all day long, so he seldom comes to her room.She is not yet 40 years old, just when she needs love and care, but she is no different from a widow.

Now there is a man in front of her, exuding a long-lost masculinity, as long as she responds, her long-dried body will be moisturized...

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, his whole body turned into water, paralyzed in Cheng Tianwang's arms.

Cheng Tianwang is a veteran of Huacong, so he naturally knows what this means, so how could he be polite?After a while, there was a charming sound behind the gauze curtain.Just when it was getting better, there was a sound of chaotic footsteps outside the door, and then the door was kicked open...