Xiao Chengjun felt the powerful beating under his palm, and the warm touch spread from his palm to the bottom of his heart. The vacant heart was suddenly filled with warmth and a little swelled. Slowly stretched out his hand and stroked that beautiful and unparalleled face, "I, how am I willing to..."Really reluctant to let him go, reluctant to watch him marry a wife and have children, and reluctant to give up his position as a regular wife to someone other than him.
Slowly approaching, for the first time, His Royal Highness kissed his princess in a sober state. Lou Jing's lips were a little thin, and he looked a little unfeeling, but if he smiled, it would be like clouds and mist, and the bright moon would be bright around him. Nowadays, after tasting it carefully, it is even more ecstasy, which makes people want to stop.
Lou Jing still supported the pillar, allowing his prince and husband to be frivolous, until the prince rubbed his lips for a long time and was still sucking on his lips awkwardly. He couldn't help but open his mouth and hook the milky tongue. .
No matter what kind of tossing and grinding, I felt that it was not enough. Lou Jing felt that he must be crazy, so he didn't want to be a pure minister with a good chance. He only wanted to be with him, and nothing else. Let go of his hands on the pillars, put his arms around the narrow waist of the prince, and slowly stroked the silk-faced prince's uniform, squeezed the person onto the pillar, followed the gap in the placket, and prodded in.
"Hmm..." The warm and slender hand reached into the outer robe, and walked over him through the inner shirt. Xiao Chengjun's eyes widened. What is his princess, what is he doing?
Lou Jing let go of His Royal Highness’s lips, and instead bit a pink ear and licked it lightly. Both hands were put into the Prince’s uniform, one stroked on the waist, and the other slid to the chest. The cloth scraped the small bumps lightly.
"Ah..." Xiao Chengjun trembled, couldn't help groaning, realizing that he was making a humiliating sound, and immediately pursed his lips, rescued his ears, bit his neck with one bite, stretched out his hand and yanked away. After removing his belt, the jade pendant and jade buckles were scattered all over the place immediately.
The two of them gnawed at each other on the pillars, and slowly slid down, and finally both rolled onto the soft carpet.
Since the beginning of autumn, Chongren Hall has been covered with carpets. In the empty hall, the candlelight flickered, and the two slender bodies were entangled together.
Lou Jing pressed His Royal Highness under her body, and impatiently tore off the apricot-yellow shirt, revealing the honey-colored chest, with smooth lines and well-proportioned texture, which was truly alluring. I couldn't help but leaned over and kissed the beautiful collarbone, leaving a deep mark on it.
Xiao Chengjun felt weird about this posture. He turned over and pressed the princess under him, reaching out to peel off the snow-colored clothes.
Lou Jingteng half propped up his body, allowing His Royal Highness to peel off his clothes, his other hand slowly slipped from the mark he kissed, and across a small pink fruit, he suddenly remembered the situation in the picture album. Leaning over, bit the adzuki bean.
"Um..." Xiao Chengjun felt his waist and knees soft, and fell into Lou Jing's arms, and stretched out his hand to caress the prince's body.
Both of them are still young and have never vented their desires to others. They only held each other by instinct.
"His Royal Highness has been coveting the ministers for a long time?" Lou Jing gently rubbed the top of the hard object in his hand, causing His Royal Highness to let out a muffled snort.

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The Submissive Emperor
Romance君为下 status : 99 chapters + 4 ( complete ) author : Lu Ye Qian He Lou Jing was beaten half to death by his father, then forced to enter the Eastern Palace. Becoming the Crown Prince's Consort meant that he was no longer the Duke's heir apparent. His...