The rich and powerful court: billions of personal pets of the emperor

Along her raised neck, Beitang Yaori licked and kissed her while unbuttoning his black military uniform with his hands.

Lin Nuanxi opened her eyes wide, and there was a slight ripple on her calm face, as if panicked.

Beitang Yaori kissed her, slowing down the movements of his hands.

[In Tibet, every night I hold you like this. ]

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[Tell me, when I loved you, did you dream of me in your dreams? ]

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Amber eyes trembled uncomfortably, Lin Nuanxi's slightly parted lips, but only her body instinctively responded to the sound of rapid and happy breathing.

Gently but forcefully separating her legs, Beitang Yaori's fingers entered gently.

Her body trembled again instinctively, Lin Nuanxi looked at the handsome man in military uniform in front of her.

[On this warship, in order to punish you for escaping, I raped you for the first time, making you feel me crazy for three days and three nights...]

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[Your body should still remember my wildness, my rhythm, everything about me. ]

[…]

With a hoarse voice, Beitang Yaori kissed her flushed cheek which was obviously feeling.

[So wet, your body is craving me, talk to me quickly, say you want me. ]

[…]

Dissatisfied with the trembling, silent and innocent enjoyment of the people below him, Beitang Yaori slightly sped up his finger movements.

Around the extremely soft fingers, I felt the hot and tightly wrapped sticky liquid.

This body is really sensitive!

The gentle attack of being replaced by another organ has a lot of explosive power.

Lin Nuanxi's body tensed up instinctively, and she couldn't stop trembling.

Beautiful amber eyes, covered with a mist of pain and pleasure.

The heat in his belly made Beitang Yaori, who was already burning, very hungry and thirsty!

The metal sound of untying the belt of military trousers and unzipping the zipper is both erotic and harsh.

A familiar look of fear flashed across Lin Nuanxi's face, and her body couldn't help bowing into a baby-like state.

Tears welled up in the next second, crying softly.

Beitang Yaori's hand holding the belt stopped suddenly——

she cried.

Glad she finally had a reaction, whether it was joy or sorrow.What made Beitang Yaori furious was that her fearful attitude made him unable to do what he wanted to do.

Shaking his head vigorously, Beitang Yaori took a deep breath and raised his head.

Just now he almost wanted her according to his mood, but fortunately, her crying gave him a loud reminder!

Originally, Lin Nuanxi had already been greatly stimulated, and doing this kind of thing to her now would only make her worse.

In the past few days, he, Beitang Yaori, had finally exchanged his extreme patience for a little cognitive reaction from her.

Now, let's not fall short!

Clenching his fists tightly, Beitang Yaori tried his best to restrain the sexual impulse that was about to overwhelm his reason.

He leaned over and kissed the tears from her eyes.

The tension in the voice was suppressed: [Come here first today, sleep well, and close your eyes. ]

Powerful, reassuring words followed by a gentle, comforting kiss.

Lin Nuanxi's trembling body felt a little safe after being completely covered by the quilt.

In the bathroom, there was the sound of spraying water from the shower.

Beitang Yaori didn't even take off his military uniform, and stood directly under the shower, using the icy cold water to cool down his excessive heat and impulsiveness.

The chest of the black military uniform was soaked through, and the inside gradually became transparent, revealing the ink-colored Dechajialong tattoo, which heaved violently on the chest.