The sturdy favorite concubine: the remnant king is coming to the bowl

Chapter 40 Amazing move, drawing pictures

Her crescent eyebrows were raised slightly, and the smile on the corner of her lips was incomparably gorgeous, and she screamed so loudly, could it be a chicken inside?

With graceful steps, Fengqian Yayu pushed open the door with her hands and walked in. What caught her eyes was the messy dress, opened the gold silk embroidered bead curtain, walked around the large red sandalwood carved cloud and dragon pattern screen, On the wide rosewood bed hung with emerald gauze curtains, two naked bodies are entangled.

The woman below her has a heavenly beauty, her jade-skinned face has an intoxicated expression, her eyelashes are fluttering and fluttering, her bewitching red lips are lightly parted, and her slender jade arms hang around Xuanyuan Mochen's neck like a water snake .

She only wore a light yellow tube top on her upper body and a pair of obscene pants on her lower body, her figure was enchanting and slender.

Xuanyuan Mochen's upper body was bare, his skin was delicate and smooth like a woman's, his figure was vigorous, his lines were graceful, there was no trace of excess fat on his waist, his perfect outline exuded an alluring aura.

At this time, his big white hands walked over the woman's body like a dragon, and his scarlet lips imprinted a hot kiss on her fair neck. Wherever his lips touched, there would be a bright red mark, Blooming gorgeously like cherry blossoms, each one was reflected in Feng Qianya's eyes.

This woman is none other than his side concubine Lian, her lustful eyes stared at Feng Qianya provocatively. On the wedding night, Xuanyuan Mochen was in her room, although...

But now, Xuanyuan Mochen is really having fun with her.

Feng Qianya's crescent eyebrows raised lightly, seeing that she hadn't entered the main scene yet, she was screaming so passionately, if she entered the main scene, would she get too excited and lose her temper?

Feng Qianya always had a coquettish smile on her lips. She pulled up a mahogany chair, lifted her long skirt, sat down with her buttocks, and raised her legs.

Her pink lips parted slightly, and her voice was as clear as a quiet spring in an empty valley, without any waves, "Tong'er, bring the pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

"Yes!" Tong'er brought the pen, ink, paper and inkstone to Feng Qianya with a blushing face. Seeing the smile on her lips, Tong'er felt heartbroken for her. How could her young lady still laugh?Your lord is too much.

Raising the corners of her lips in a high-profile manner, Feng Qianya took the rice paper from Tong'er's hand, squinted at Tong'er at a 45-degree angle and said, "Research ink."

"Yes!" Tong'er responded, lowered her head and studied the ink, and saw that her young lady started painting, the corner of her mouth twitched, is her young lady still in the mood to paint at this time?Is her lady confused?
At this time, Xuanyuan Mochen who was on the bed stopped, turned his head, and saw Feng Qianya had a seductive smile on her lips, her long skirt was lifted to her knees, her legs were raised, and she was drawing something in her hands.

His face shrouded in gloom was covered with thousands of years of frost, and his cold eyes shot out a sharp sword-like chilling light, and his voice was sharp and angry, "Feng Qianya, what are you doing?"

Feng Qianya raised her eyebrows lightly, glanced at him who was furious, and focused her eyes on the rice paper again, with a gorgeous and coquettish arc on the corners of her lips, she said unhurriedly: "It's time to draw a erotic palace, baby, when the time comes I will Bind these into a book, print tens of millions of copies, affix your princely seal, and send a copy to everyone in the East Ming Kingdom, let them experience and learn the superb and exquisite kung fu of the baby, and carry it forward..."

(End of this chapter)