Zui Gu🔞 ( mtl)

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　　"Hmm ah——" Yan Zhaozhao was in a trance, but she was so burned by the sudden insertion that she moaned. It was completely different from the panties fucking just now. The evil thing was extremely hot. The hot and swollen glans directly pressed against the center of her flower. The soft flesh of her flower hole could clearly feel the intertwined blue veins on the evil root shaft grinding through every sensitive part of her, causing her to shudder.

　　However, after a few thrusts, the pleasure that had subsided a little revived again. She was limp all over, and her originally relaxed body instantly tensed up again. Her flower hole shrank continuously, tightening the evil thing and sucking on his shaft, as if to hook him not to leave. Her body, which

　　had just reached the peak of the cloud, was extremely sensitive, and her body kept sending ups and downs of pleasure. Her red lips opened and closed constantly, and she kept moaning. "Hmm ah, slow...slow down, um ah——"

　　Yan Zhaozhao's voice had just fallen, and Xie Ciyan pushed in heavily from behind, and the layers of pink petals were completely pushed open. The flower hole was very wet, and the evil thing went straight in, hitting very deep, reaching the soft heart of the flower deep inside. "Zhao Zhao is squeezing so tightly, do you really want me to slow down?"

　　Before Xie Ciyan finished speaking, the flower hole shuddered again, squeezing him so hard that he suddenly moaned, "Zhao Zhao is squeezing so well." When he spoke again, his voice was already hoarse. He kept thrusting his waist and thrusting, fucking her without stopping one after another. He was extremely excited, leaned down and hugged Yan Zhaozhao's body, and kissed her back almost devoutly, with a little caution. "Zhao Zhao, can you give me a child?"

　　In the past, when he was still the regent, any concern was a delusion, an act of harming others, let alone giving birth to a child with his blood. Even if he liked Yan Zhaozhao and had sex with her many times, he didn't dare to hope that she would give birth to a child with his blood for him.

　　As early as after their first lovemaking, he asked his trusted imperial physician in the army to prescribe a prescription for a sterilizing drug. As long as he drank a bowl of it, the effect of the drug would last for a month, so there was no need to worry about Yan Zhaozhao getting pregnant.

　　But now, times have changed. He is no longer the regent who had to assist the tyrant, but has legitimately ascended the throne and become the emperor admired by everyone. He can finally have a bloodline that belongs to him and Yan Zhaozhao. In the past, he didn't dare to dream, and never mentioned the matter of having a child to her. He didn't dare to promise easily, fearing that she would be disappointed.

　　Now, he wants to leave some bloodline, and it would be best if the first child is a boy. Then he can teach him martial arts, Zhaozhao will teach him skills, and when he is older, he will teach him the way of being a king and let him inherit the throne. In this way, he can take Zhaozhao to travel around the mountains and rivers of Dasheng, and go to every prosperous place in the world with her.

　　His Zhaozhao doesn't like to be trapped in one place by the palace walls. Then he would take her out of the palace walls and enjoy the four seasons outside the palace walls together. There was no need to be bound by status, no need to care about those useless etiquettes, just be herself.

　　If all this is to be realized, she must first have a child.

　　But all this is just his wishful thinking. He has never told Yan Zhaozhao about this. If she doesn't want to, he won't force her. He will go back and ask the imperial physician to prescribe a prescription for a childless medicine.

　　Xie Ciyan leaned down and fucked her deeper. Her heart beat faster. With his thrusts, her soft flesh tightened even more. "Um... I, I... Um, haah——"

　　This time Yan Zhaozhao heard it clearly and couldn't escape anymore. She pretended that she didn't hear anything and passed it over. She bit her lip, and a dark look flashed across her charming eyes, which was fleeting.

　　How could she tell Xie Ciyan that she might not be able to have a child of her own in this life.

　　It was the first winter shortly after Yan Zhaozhao entered the palace. It was the winter solstice, which should have been a festive day for the family to reunite, but she was ordered to prepare the winter banquet and familiarize herself with the affairs of the imperial palace. Perhaps the empress dowager wanted to give her a warning and suppress her arrogance. Although she was ordered to take charge, she was not even given a capable maid. She was asked to look up the maids who had been in charge of the palace banquets in the past and invite them one by one.

　　Perhaps she still resented her reluctance to marry the emperor before, and the empress dowager's attitude of making things difficult was obvious. All the maids were very tactful and obeyed the empress dowager's constant making things difficult for her, not taking her seriously at all.

　　After many difficulties, the winter banquet finally took shape. But when the glutinous rice balls were served, the emperor ate a filling he didn't like, and he was immediately furious and reprimanded the imperial kitchen for its poor performance. Then, he deliberately held the organizer of the winter banquet accountable. At that moment, Yan Zhaozhao suddenly realized that the emperor had not eaten something he didn't like, but was just taking this opportunity to deliberately suppress her and vent his anger on her.

　　At that time, the emperor sneered at her in an ambiguous way, and then asked her to kneel outside the palace to reflect on herself. His words were mocking her for not being worthy of being the mother of a country. At that time, it was snowing heavily outside the palace, and the ground was covered with a thick layer of white snow. When she was taken out of the palace by the nanny, she was not even allowed to take a cloak, and knelt outside the palace in just a winter dress.

　　After kneeling for only a short while, the palace shoes and socks under her body were already soaked, her hair was covered with white, and even her inner clothes were soaked.

　　That day, she knelt outside the palace for two hours. From the beginning of the banquet to the end of the palace banquet, it was as if she was out of tune with the palace under her knees. She knelt outside like an outsider, watching her father and mother sitting at the table below the emperor and drinking happily. Even though their daughter was punished to kneel outside the palace in the heavy snow, they still smiled without losing any smiles on their faces, and never said a word of pleading for her.

　　It was as if they had never seen her as a daughter.

　　It was also on that day that her heart for her father and mother seemed to be frozen by the biting cold snow, and she could no longer have any affection for them, even a little bit.

　　After everyone left, Yan Zhaozhao finally couldn't bear it and fainted on the snow. It was Biluo who asked the eunuchs in Fengyi Palace to carry her back. From that day on, she fell seriously ill and had not left Fengyi Palace for several months. It was also when she had just recovered from that serious illness that she asked for her pulse again, but the imperial physician told her that kneeling in the snow for a long time had injured her body and she might not be able to get pregnant again.

　　At that moment, she was not very sad, but just felt relieved.

　　She would rather have no children than give birth to the child of the tyrant.

　　But it seemed that God played a joke on her and let her meet Xie Ci Yan. Even if she wanted to have children with her lover, she might not have the chance.

　　Yan Zhaozhao took a long breath, a sour feeling rose in her chest, and the corners of her eyes turned red quietly. The pleasure was mixed with a sour feeling, and at this moment, it was actually... a little uncomfortable.

　　How on earth should she tell Xie Ci Yan? Perhaps they will never have children of their own in this lifetime...

　　Xie Ci Yan suddenly thrust hard into the depths of her flower heart, and the pleasure came so violently that Yan Zhaozhao felt a numbness on her back. She raised her head and moaned softly, and a tear fell quietly from the corner of her rosy eyes.