....The Palace of the Emperor is luxurious and gorgeous, surrounded by golden and purple colors, and the atmosphere is full of glory.
At this time, the light is dim and red, and the shadows are eloquent.
Those precious lights seem to retreat shyly.Murong Ci was bathed in that dim light, unable to move at all, unable to shake the mountain in front of her.
The bodies of the two fit seamlessly, facing each other, in an extremely ambiguous and intimidating posture.
If they were seen by others, not only will their eyes be hot, but also gossip would spread in an instant.As she struggled, her breathing became more and more rapid, her heart burst into flames, but there was nothing to do.
'What the hell Murong Yu wants to do?'
Suddenly, she thought of a terrible thing:
'What if he recognizes her body fragrance?'
"Let go of this Prince!"
The anger burned to the top of her head, and she seemed to have flames all over her body.
Her peach cheeks and ears were dyed with the brilliant light of the clouds, and even the snow-white neck was also blushing, especially soft and moving.All this fell into his eyes.
It was a kind of silent, unintentional, and natural temptation.
Murong Yu's heart was swaying, and the gentle and fragrant Nephrite Jade was in his arms, and she was full of the feminine and amorous feelings.
At the same time, there was a scorching heat in his abdomen and chest, like the stormy waves hitting the shore, beating his will."The more Your Highness struggles, the more beautiful and charming you'll look in this deserted Sleeping Hall."
His warm and mellow voice swayed like spring water ripples.In an instant, Murong Ci couldn't help but struggle again, but no matter how hard she struggled she couldn't break free anyway.
Sad in her heart, the thoughts went to her Father that wasn't responding at all...'Did the Emperor Father really die quietly like this?'
They made such a big fuss here, and it stands to reason that even if the father was asleep, he would wake up because of the noise....
But the father did not respond, and there was only one explanation:'The Emperor Father had already.......'
Murong Yu saw her staring at the dragon couch.
Her crimson side neck and delicate red ears were like a bright red flower in full bloom in the snow.
With the wind swaying in his heart, he couldn't help but sway in return with his blood, and his heart became soft and fiery.Murong Yu suddenly bowed his head and touched the small and tender blush.
A slight coolness in the heat.
A thread of softness in the piping hot.
Murong Ci turned her head in horror.
Murong Yu's thin, warm lips moved along with her movements, and kissed the soft neck and cheeks with his fragrant lips.Her heart was shaken by this rough sea.
She was just stunned for a moment, and it was enough to make her taste the rarest and most ecstasy in the world.Breathing heavily from his hot and moist nose, his breath and her breath were entwined.
Their soft lips were close at hand, fragrant as poison, like a fatal temptation and a thrilling obsession.Murong Ci woke up suddenly from the dizziness and turned her head in shock.
'The Father's life is yet unclear, but here I am, doing such shameless and unspeakable things with the enemy and murderer of the Father...and right in front of Father's face and ears!'
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The Crown Prince is Actually a Princess! SEASON 1
Fiksi SejarahI reached the limit of 200 parts for a book in Wattpad and was unable to publish in the same book so I made a new book! It's the continuation of the previous one, from Chapter 67 Part 3 onward. SYNOPSIS: Disguised as a man, the Crown Prince was actu...