Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest updated peasant girl concubine, don't be too sweet the latest chapter!Liu Yusheng raised his hand, ready to take the wine glass, but saw the man's hand shrink back.

Black eyes condensed her, put her glass of wine into the mouth, and when she was confused, she leaned over and overwhelmed her.

Closed her lips.

The liquor, from the intertwining of lips and tongue, slowly flows into her mouth.

Spicy and hot, not as mellow as the health wine she used to drink.

With a lot of energy, a sip of wine can make people slightly boozy, and even with his body, it gradually gets hot.

"Feng Qingbai, this is a glass of wine."

"It's enough to drink. The form is arbitrary." He smiled, his lips deepened and his eyes darkened.

When she was caught off guard, she picked up the man and strode toward the bed.

"Feng Qingbai!"

The words fell, and the person was already lying on the bed, and he was standing above her. The narrow eyes, dark and opaque, and the rich hidden inside made her panic-stricken.

"Sheng Sheng, is that all right?"

He whispered.

How do you answer her question?

Liu Yusheng bit his lips and twisted his face.

Allow him to untie her pieces of clothing and peel them off.

Dahong was quilted, and formed a strong collision with Yubai, making his eyes red.

Breathing tightened, and gasps slowly rang in my ears.

It wasn't night yet, and the spring sun brought in the falling sunlight from the windows, smudging the room into a dazzling purple.

He covered her.

Kiss and enter.

"Well!" Liu Yusheng frowned in pain.

Her discomfort made him pause for a moment, the black eyes fixed on her tightly, and the perspiring sweat beads slowly oozed out and dripped down.

At the moment when the folds in her eyebrows were slightly relaxed, she suddenly attacked.

The decorative bead curtain hanging above the happy tent collided fiercely and made a clear sound.

Full room.

Qing Qing whispered, panting heavily.

Along with the original rhythm, weave out a bloody movement.

The maid attending the palace was standing at the door, holding a clean change of clothes in his hand, blushing like bleeding, but daring not to walk away.

It is a rule for the masters and sons to bathe and change their shirts immediately after their sex.

As servants, they need to wait outside and wait for the orders of the people inside.

Chunyang falls in the west, the horizon disappears at last, the moon rises early, and a red lantern lights up in the palace.

In the bedroom, the shy voice never stopped.

At this time, in the Liu's compound, Liu's parents just sent away the last wave of drunk guests.

The mess inside and outside the hospital is no longer neat when it was just placed.

The villagers spontaneously helped to tidy up, wash dishes and chopsticks, and removed their own tables and stools.

The genius was so busy until the moon was able to rest.

The baby boy in the family is married.

Although he knew that the child would definitely come back, he still couldn't avoid sadness, and the two returned to the room early to rest.

Liu Da and Liu Er were drunk and drunk, and were dragged back to the room by their old ladies.

The younger generation sat around the table and continued this celebration.

"Feng Qingbai's guy will definitely stay in the palace tonight. Minger and I will rush over with Little Stone early in the morning, and maybe we can catch his boat, and we will marry Fu's wife." Qian Wanjin patted and ate. You're round belly, suck your mouth.

"Relax, you can't catch a sailboat, you want to go back to Beijing, and go find the boat yourself." Liu Zhiqiu smiled, "Feng Qingbai just got married to the emperor, he can make you keep up with your eyes?"

Qian Wanjin pulled his face and immediately interrupted the idea of ​​a boat ride.

Zhiqiu was right, Feng Qingbai was so virtuous, and the family was very angry.

The newly-married Yan'er, can make people pester next to it?

He wants to really get up, he guessed that Feng Qingbai could throw him off the canal to feed the fish.

"It's getting late, hurry and go to bed. Minger, I have to rush back to Yunzhou on duty." Liu Zhixia picked up her little son, led her daughter-in-law to get up, and went to the second hospital.

He is a wife-in-law, so he doesn't need to be around with this group of people.

It's really early, and this time in the past, the big guy had fallen asleep long ago.

Shi Xianrou stood up and pulled up the man who still wanted to continue spreading his arms. "Go, go and rest. I'll take you to a sailboat early in the morning."

"If you don't go, Feng Qingbai will throw me into the river!"

"Then we will charter a boat ourselves," approached, blinking at the bulging man, "do what you want, eh?"

"..." Qian Wanjin had a drunken face, visible redness twice, and a carp stood up and walked to the second hospital. "Hurry up and go to sleep, Minger will return to Beijing!"

Liu Zhiqiu looked at the man's demeanor and rolled his eyes, "Hypocritical. Just think about it and put on this outfit."

Turned his head and faced Xiao Bailian's face with a slight beep.

Moving his head back a little, Liu Zhiqiu frowned, "What's wrong?"

Liu Muqiu looked at him, and after a while he saw that he was still an unintentional look, and he got up and left angrily, "I don't understand the style, wood!"

"..." lying trough, what did he do him?He offended her?

Why is he wood?

Why doesn't he understand the style?

"Xiao Bailian, you stop me, make it clear!"

"Don't stand!" Grumpy voice.

Liu Zhiqiu rubbed his face, sighed, and got up to catch up.

When the woman was about to step into the inner courtyard, she pulled the person back, slammed the back against the courtyard wall, and lowered her head to stare at her.

The woman bit her lips and looked down at him with her eyes down, clearly still sulking.

Through the faint moonlight, he could clearly see that moisture was slowly impregnating her trembling eyelashes.

Really wronged.

With both hands on her sides, he looked at her for a while in this position.

Until the moisture on her eyelashes condensed into tiny pearls, Liu Zhiqiu reached out and pinched her small chin and lifted, "Do you think I am like this?"

Looking down, she put on her delicate lips.

Liu Muqiu's eyes widened and his breathing stopped.

The warmth from her lips made her heart beat.

It was so close that she could clearly feel his breath hitting her face, warm and slightly damp.

And he touched her lips with a slight scent of alcohol.

"Close your eyes and breathe."

His words rang on her lips, deep and dull.

She immediately closed her eyes tightly and clenched her fisted hands into fists. When she was about to suffocate herself, she slowly exhaled the breath from her nose.Fearing that breathing on his skin would make him unhappy, she even exhaled with little breath.

She didn't see that because of her reaction, the man's black eyes were dyed with uncommon tenderness.

No longer rubbing, the tip of her tongue opened her tight lips and drove in.

Tossing between her lips, drawing her fragrance.

And she didn't understand it at all, and she wanted it.

"Do you think I am like this, eh?" Withdrawing a little, he stared at her, his eyes dark, and asked again.

His voice was rougher and more hoarse, and he breathed slightly, indicating that he was not completely calm and indifferent.

"...Thought." She twitched her eyes and responded lowly.

The lips were looted again, this time extremely violently.