Detecting fragrance and ugly concubine

The two listened intently, thinking that someone would push open the door of the bedroom, but they waited for a long time but they didn't arrive.

After continuing to listen for a while, the two smiled lightly at the same time.

That sound should be Zhenqi scratching the door.

Yinye smiled and sighed, "Could it be that Zhenqi also wants to join in the fun?"

"That can't be done, it will definitely break things, and I will never let it in."

Zhenliang is thinking of Zhenqi's safety, because if Zhenqi is let in, if Yinye and Nangonglie are in love, Zhenqi suddenly yells and spoils Nangonglie's interest, Nangonglie is furious Wouldn't he have to punch Zhenqi to death?

Yinye rolled her eyes and said, "If there must be a third party here, Yinye would rather it be real."

Zhenliang put his foot on the bed board again, "Don't be wishful thinking, I will never leave."

"Oh, ma'am, you kicked Yinye's chest, it hurts so much." Yinye pretended to be hurt.

"It deserves it, who told you to kick me first?"

The two began to bicker sentence by sentence, trying to make the atmosphere more relaxed, but in fact, neither of them was in a relaxed mood.

After an unknown amount of time, Masuzu, whose hearing was fairly sensitive, suddenly uttered: Shhh.

This time, it was not the strange scratching sound coming from outside the door, but the sound of a man's heavy footsteps.

The moment of dread has come.

The two women under the bed fell silent at the same time, but their hearts rose to their throats, and all the fear that had been accumulated in their hearts just now came out and piled up together, and neither of them could keep calm.

coming!Nangong Lie must be here!

Before the door was pushed open, Zhenliang hurriedly took out a handkerchief that he had prepared earlier, and covered his face.

She doesn't have any martial arts, so she can't know how to control her breath like those who have practiced kung fu so as not to be noticed by those with strong martial arts at close range, so she can only rely on a towel to cover up some tense breathing sounds.

This is all a method she imagined out of thin air, and she has no idea whether it will work or not.

In addition to her breathing becoming extremely rapid and heavy, Zhenliang found that her heartbeat is also a difficult problem. The heartbeat is extremely strong, as if the sound that cannot be heard will come out accidentally It is generally heard.

When there was no way to control it, Masuzu could only fold his hands over his chest, protecting his heartbeat tightly, as if he could stop those terrible heartbeats by doing so.

"Tread-tread-tread-"

After the footsteps approached the door of the bedroom, they finally stopped, and then the door was gently pushed open and then gently closed.

The sound of steady footsteps was getting closer and closer to the bed, the sound was getting louder and louder, and the aura that belonged to men became stronger and stronger.

The man's steps were particularly slow, as if he knew that his prey was lying on the bed, so he was not in a hurry for the prey to escape, showing his leisurely self-satisfaction.

At this moment, it seems that only the footsteps of men are making obvious sounds in the huge Qiongyu Palace, and such an atmosphere adds horror, coldness and weirdness for no reason, making people's hearts hang in their throats.

Yin Ye, who was naked and curled up in the brocade quilt, looked in the direction of the visitor. Although she couldn't see the slightest shadow of the man, the invisible pressure of the man was rushing towards her face.

It's cold, loose, and unpredictable.

The waiting time seemed to be unprecedentedly long, and the longer the delay, the more surprising and anxious it was.

Zhenliang clenched her fists angrily, thinking to herself, this man must have done it on purpose to whet her appetite.

It's a pity that he would never have thought that she had found a perfect substitute.

When Zhenliang and Yinye waited impatiently, the man finally walked slowly to the bed and stopped.

The wind blowing up when the man's robe was at rest accidentally blew onto Zhenliang's side cheeks. It was so cold and hot that Zhenliang felt uncomfortable as if his face had been scraped by sharp blades of grass.

Although the cold man was within reach, Yinye felt that this man didn't have the same impatient aura as other men did, nor did he have normal men's desire for women, and he didn't even have the slightest interest in fresh prey.

Yinye understood that the man's silent coldness was just a sign of his reluctance, just like a routine.

She suddenly understood the reason why the emperor wanted the empress to sleep with the empress even though she knew that the empress was not perfect, because, it should be someone who clearly requested it, is it the real aunt?She thinks it shouldn't be.

Who is that?

No matter what, Yinye felt that facing the unwilling emperor, tonight might be a quick battle, so that's fine.

And Zhen Liang, who was lying motionless under the bed, was involuntarily lost in thought, is Nan Gonglie treating all the women in the harem so cold-blooded and ruthless?

It is said that it is a beautiful thing for men and women to make love, but why is he unwilling to see the emotional appearance of the woman under his body when they are in love?

Perhaps, even though he has countless women, he still has a preference. I am afraid that he will make an exception only when facing the woman he really likes?

I don't know how many women in this vast harem can be treated specially by him, who can light lamps and talk at the same time?

The two nuns said that no mother made an exception for serving the bed. In fact, when there is no one to serve, who knows if this rumor is true?

If she hadn't offended him this afternoon, would she have made an exception tonight?Yes, she should be able to make an exception, but the reason why she can make an exception is not because he likes her, but something else.

Anyway, an ugly girl like her is more suitable than anyone else to use this method to serve her bed. He can't see her face in the dark, so he won't feel disgusted and can't go on.

While Zhenliang was thinking, the man's robe fell to the ground, and she could touch the silky texture of the robe just by poking her hand a little.

Both Zhenliang and Yinye thought that other clothes would fall to the ground, but in fact, there was no sound of clothes falling to the ground.

Lifting off the brocade quilt neatly, the man unceremoniously covered Silver Leaf's light and satin-like young body repeatedly.

Yinye had never experienced this kind of stimulation in the dark, if she hadn't bitten her lips tightly, she might have broken the rules and screamed out of the stimulation.

At the same time, Yinye's eyes widened, and her extremely sensitive body trembled uncontrollably, like a little girl who had just experienced human affairs.

She never expected that this man was only wearing a robe, inside the robe, just like her hiding in the brocade quilt, was naked without any cloth covering.

Everything seems to be for convenience.

The silver leaf and the man just overlapped up and down without any cover.

The man's covered body stood still for a moment, as if surprised that an ugly woman's body was a hundred times more pleasing than he had imagined, so his big hands began to move and knead her soft body wantonly.