The treacherous minister under the skirt (taking by force) ( Mtl

4.2

The trick worked. Shen Ni narrowed his eyes and sneered: "It turns out that the governor is not only very fast at killing enemies, but he is also very fast at surrendering."

The coarse linen clothes can't hide the pink color of her cheeks. The more mute she is, the more delicate she is. Her smile can captivate all living beings.

Desire is fire, and anger and shame are also fire.

Looking at the pure color and the weak utensils, Shen Zhaodu made a cold arc, pulled open the laces on the side of his chest, took off his official robe and underwear and threw them to the bottom of the case, shirtless. Pressing on Shen Ni.

The rippling roundness was close to his chest, and the bud gently scraped his chest muscles through the silk, which was always a little bit uncomfortable.

He lowered his head, biting the slender strap with his teeth, and let his breath sweep over the side of her neck: "That foolish king sent the wrong message to the empress. I kill the enemy not with speed, but with violence."

The last veil of shame was ruthlessly torn away. Shen Ni had no time to exclaim, as the ferocious beast that had been pressed against the base of her leg suddenly penetrated her and hit her into the center of her still numb heart.

"ah--"

The pleasure rose in pain. The irritated Shen Zhaodu no longer hesitated as before. He kneaded the violently shaking jade breasts with one hand, pinched her waist with the other hand, and thrust his waist forward to hit her gurgling vagina. .

The blows were so fierce and deep that Shen Ni thought she would be knocked away every time, but was pulled back to the original position by a rough hand and continued to bear it.

The skin under his palms became smooth, and Shen Zhaodu also broke out in sweat.

He panted, watching his sweat dripping on Shen Ni's body, and the destructive desires in his bones began to scream. He lifted one of her legs and put it on his shoulders, grinding her pussy fiercely and still twisting and swallowing his pussy.

"Why are you gritting your teeth and holding back?" He opened his mouth and sucked the bouncing core beads on his lips. He didn't speak again until he heard the delicate sound of inhaling. "Then when Hunjun fucked you, didn't you scream in pleasure? "

"you!"

Does this lunatic know what he is talking about?

Catching the waving arm, Shen Zhaodu smiled even more freely: "Obviously I am older than him, why is the empress not happy?"

Thinking of Shen Ni lying panting and doting under the faint king, he became even more angry. He grabbed her other leg and wrapped it around his waist, wishing he could squeeze the jade bag in and take possession of her.

He wanted Shen Ni to know that he was much stronger than that useless fool.

The thrusting movements became more and more violent, opening and closing widely, causing water to splash everywhere. Shen Ni, whose lower body was held up, could no longer restrain the beast that was going in and out. Her hands were helplessly clinging to Shen Zhaodu's shoulders, trembling tenderly. Begging for mercy: "Please, um, it's too, too fast..."

The tender moans overflowed, but it failed to stop Shen Zhaodu's almost crazy invasion.

He lowered his head to kiss her slightly opened lips, licking the soft tongue greedily. The big palm on her buttocks moved to her chest, holding her breasts between his fingers, and kneading the two soft lumps wantonly.

Shen Ni endured the discomfort and buried her face into the side of his neck, gently stroking down the grooves on his back with her soft hands.

"Don't grab...well, don't grab so hard..."

Shen Zhaodu paused as he was pulsating on her body. He grabbed her troublesome hand and pressed it on the futon. He straightened his waist and sprayed all the sticky juice on Shen Ni's private parts.

Rough breathing echoed in the empty hall, hot lips brushed against her shoulders and neck, Shen Ni opened her eyes, and the Sanqing God sat solemnly, with a smile on his lips, overlooking all living beings.

But to her, this smile was extremely ironic.

In the past six months, she knelt here every day to chant sutras, praying for Xiao Ling to return safely and reunite them as husband and wife.

But now she is sleeping with other men under the statue.

Rough fingers passed through her fingers, and hot kisses fell on the side of her neck.

She endured the discomfort and turned her head to avoid it. She dug her nails into Shen Zhaodu's slightly relaxed muscles in retaliation and said calmly, "Is Governor Shen willing to let go of the Immortality View now?"

Shen Zhaodu, who was lying on top of her, paused and then stood up to look at her.

Her face was still crimson from the wave of lust, but her eyes were cold, as if those gasping and moaning moans of pleasure were not coming from her.

"sure."

He pulled out his penis that refused to weaken, and the white turbid liquid immediately poured out from the hole, and then thrust forward again, holding down the still twitching flower core with an unbearable trembling sound.

He kissed her small ear beads, and his lower body eagerly thrust into the flower house where the spring water was flowing freely: "As long as the empress follows me back to the Marquis Mansion, I will naturally let go of those bull noses."

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