The mad concubine is ruthless and stunning: the evil king circle spoils the concubine

Even if she wants to possess her, she must clearly understand who is possessing her.

"Husband? The person you love the most?"

Mu Yanxi frowned, and big beads of sweat slid down her face.

She was breathing rapidly, desire and reason entangled back and forth in her heart.

Suddenly, her expression changed slightly, and she panted, "You... are you Mo Yecheng?"

In this world, she only has one husband, and that is Mo Yecheng.

Whether she wants to admit it or not, Mo Yecheng is Feng Linxue's former husband.

"That's right, it's my king."

Mo Yecheng bent down, smiled lightly and bit the corner of her lips, and said in a hoarse voice, "Didn't you always complain about why this king refused to touch you? Tonight, this king will give you a wedding night."

Her breath is really sweet.

There was a scent of flowers on the soft lips, sweet and fragrant, which made him wish to swallow her in one bite.

The face flushed with desire, the sparkling eyes, the lips with a seductive fragrance, and the exquisite figure under him.

Why didn't he realize that she was such a beautiful and delicious woman before?

Easily, it can stir up the most primitive desire in the human body.

Such a natural stunner has been by his side for three years, yet he still hasn't moved. Thinking about it now, it's really unbelievable.

"You... you go away."

Even in the pain of being tortured by desire, Mu Yanxi tried her best to push him away.

only. . .

Her hands and feet were weak, and she had no strength at all.

The hand pushing on Mo Yecheng's chest was not only useless, but it seemed to be gently stroking his chest, making his eyes that were already reddened by desire even more scorching and terrifying.

His eyes seemed to be burning with fire. .

While pushing and shoving, her chest spread out, revealing a section of white and alluring skin.

Mo Yecheng let out a beast-like moan from his throat, and buried his head on the snowy muscle, sucking hard.

"Well, it hurts..."

"Mo Yecheng, if you dare to touch me, I... I will definitely not let you go."

Threatening words came out of her mouth, as if she was acting like a baby, and her soft and greasy voice was so coquettish that it could make people's bones crisp.

Mo Yecheng's whole body tensed up, and there was an immediate reaction from her lower body. She took a sharp breath, couldn't wait to pull the clothes on her body, and sneered evilly, "Oh? Not only will this king want to touch you, but he will also touch you. You eat and clean from the inside to the outside, you are my king's woman, and it's only natural for my king to touch his concubine."

She bit her lip, managed to keep herself clear, gritted her teeth and said, "You...you will regret it...I will...I will kill you."

It was as if he had heard something extremely funny.

Mo Yecheng snorted disapprovingly, pulled off her belt, slowly stretched his big hand in, kneaded gently, lowered his head, and took her lips in one mouthful, "I am looking forward to your counterattack, Xue'er!" , you know? You have become very different from before, but now you have the capital to drive men crazy. "

A powerful love potion. .

No matter how strong Mu Yanxi's perseverance is, she can't stand it anymore.

Mo Yecheng's teasing made her ashamed and hated, but it also made her yearn for it.

Want to ask for more. .

Her body couldn't help getting close to him, and she moaned unbearably.

Mo Yecheng laughed triumphantly, and took off her robe and inner garment like peeling the shell of an egg. .