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

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The slippery tip of his tongue brushed across her tears, and Shen Ni hummed softly and slowly opened her eyes.

Her legs were still high on Shen Zhaodu's shoulders, and the opening and closing of her pussy were tightly blocked by him. Not a drop of the full spring flowed away, nourishing his burning heat.

"You didn't tell me either, why should I tell you first." Shen Ni's jade feet shook his shoulders, and the bells on her ankles were the twinkling stars she picked from the sky.

Drunkness stimulated her charming nature, and Shen Zhaodu smiled helplessly: "Didn't I tell you earlier?"

She even made fun of it.

"How do you calculate that?" Shen Ni tried her best to stand up and refute him, "You can't believe anything you say when you're drunk."

Her stubborn attitude completely diluted Shen Zhaodu's heavy feelings of separation. He stirred his tongue into her mouth and sipped the remaining peach blossom wine: "You are also drunk now, so we can just be even."

"No matter how drunk I am, I will still be ten times and a hundred times more sober than you were that night." She poked his chest dissatisfied, "I will be a thousand times braver than you are now, coward!"

Shen Zhaodu paused for a moment. Even if he kept silent and tried to hide his uneasiness, Shen Ni could still see through it.

He didn't dare to give in because he didn't respond, and he was still afraid that Shen Ni's actions were just to paralyze his hypocrisy.

Mobei is thousands of miles away from the capital, and he is beyond his reach. Anyone can take Shen Ni away. That's why he eagerly wanted to confirm whether Shen Ni really liked him, so much that she was willing to wait for him to come back without knowing the date of his return.

Shen Ni didn't look at his face. The window behind Luohan's bed was still open a crack. Through this crack, she saw dim stars hanging in the sky.

"I thought everything I did tonight would let you know my feelings." She withdrew her gaze and looked at him again, the blush on her cheeks coloring her bright eyes, "I abandoned my reserve and watched the Secret Play of Three Days You don’t care about what you just learned!”

She didn't want to be dissatisfied to this extent. If she didn't want him to go out in peace, she wouldn't do such a thing.

Shen Zhaodu felt that he understood, but he was not sure.

All the beautiful scenery tonight was painted by Shen Ni to appease him.

She had always known his inferiority complex and his shyness to express it, so she told him through her actions that she was willing to stay by his side and stay on the same bed with him.

Everything he wanted to know was revealed to Shen Ni, but he didn't notice it at all.

Have a good night of negative feelings.

Seeing the light finally shining in his eyes, Shen Ni gently kicked his shoulder: "Are you happy now?"

Those unspeakable intentions were like her legs being shamefully opened. Shen Ni turned her face away to avoid his burning eyes: "Let me go!"

"Hold on." He lowered his head and kissed the side of Shen Ni's legs, hugging her and lying sideways on the Arhat bed. "Would you feel comfortable lying on top of me again?"

Shen Ni pushed him away softly: "It's thick and big, it's comfortable wherever you go!"

"When you're happy enough, you'll turn your back and deny anyone else." Shen Zhaodu lifted one of her legs, and the burning heat buried in her body began to pulse again, "Isn't this comfortable?"