Abandoned and Reborn: The Concubine's Revenge Journal

"Good Xiaoqi, if I do something without your consent, then I will be punished and not be able to touch you for a year, okay?" Shen Xian swore a poisonous oath. Most can't swear.

Only then did Ye Qingmei half-believe and let Shen Xian feel refreshed again, his body slowly moved to her side, slowly rubbing her body.

At the beginning, he did a good job, but gradually, those hands moved between her two thighs.

"Shen Xian..." she roared coquettishly.

He looked at her innocently, "I... didn't do anything!"

Ye Qingmei was speechless, "Go out, I will do it myself."

"I clearly did nothing!" Shen Xian felt wronged, he just washed her body, he really didn't do anything.

Ye Qingmei rolled her eyes at Shen Xian, she did not do anything, but if she waited for him to do something, it would be too late...

Shen Xian's hands were washed bit by bit, and Ye Qingmei closed her eyes in relaxation. In such a comfortable atmosphere, Ye Qingmei fell asleep slowly.

Ye Qingmei didn't sleep well in the prison for more than ten days before, but now in an environment where she can really relax, she fell asleep decisively.

"Hmm..." Ye Qingmei moaned in a low voice.

With Shen Xian's fingers, he slowly rubbed the softened petals soaked in hot water, and slightly pressed the soft pearl, a crisp, itchy feeling spread all over her body ...

A feeling of comfort that she had never felt before filled her brain at once, bit by bit squeezing out the rationality that had been drilled into her head.

"Ah."

It was so comfortable, she arched her body involuntarily.

"Master Shen..."

After a while, she slowly opened her blurred eyes, looking at Shen Xian in the white mist, "You said you wouldn't do anything..."

Shen Xian followed Little Pearl's movements and made it harder.

"I'm just washing your bottom."

Before Ye Qingmei could say anything in the future, a gust of pleasure swept away. From time to time, a stream of honey gushed out of her dry flower spring, which made her body limp and without any strength.

"Master Shen...you are good or bad..."

She murmured these words, Shen Xian approached her ear in a low voice, "Xiao Qi, I will only play tricks on you..."

"Hate..." she murmured in a low voice, her voice was broken into pieces.

The frequency in Shen Xian's hand became faster and faster, and that strange feeling came over like a tide again. Ye Qingmei's body limply slumped on the wall of the wooden barrel, looking carefully at Shen leisure.

"You... ah... don't... want to..."

Shen Xian really didn't do anything, his fingers kept rubbing and pinching around the flower hole.

In Ye Qingmei's body, there seemed to be a monster that was constantly devouring the things in her body.

"It's so cold..." She shrank back anxiously, even if she knew clearly, Shen Xian was waiting for her to say, come on... baby!

She just doesn't want to say...

Shen Xian never imagined that Xiao Qi was so stubborn, so he had to put in more effort and quickly brought Ye Qingmei up the mountain. When he was about to reach the top, his hand suddenly pulled away...

"Master Shen..." As soon as his fingers left, her body was full of longing.