Zui Gu🔞 ( mtl)

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　　Although Yan Zhaozhao's mind was already in a mess, the only remaining trace of rationality told her that she couldn't do this. If the court officials knew that their memorials were reviewed by her in such a lewd situation, they would definitely condemn Xie Ci Yan. If he lost the support of the people, it would be difficult for him to sit on the throne again.

　　The deposed emperor was a living example.

　　"Don't..." As soon as she said the words of refusal, she choked in her throat, and her voice suddenly turned into a long and tender cry. "Um ah ah——"

　　Xie Ci Yan couldn't bear to hear her say the words of refusal. When she just opened her mouth to refuse, he suddenly put his two fingers covered with thin calluses together, and moved them down along the beautiful lines of her back, gently stroked the crotch, and then suddenly inserted his two fingers into the flower hole with the spring water flowing everywhere, and immersed them completely, making a lewd "puff" sound.

　　He teased her vaguely, caressing the uneven wrinkles in her vagina with his fingertips. Every time he touched it, the soft flesh trembled slightly as if responding to him. "Is Zhaozhao comfortable?"

　　Zhaozhao gritted her teeth with a blushing face, as if she was trying her best to endure the overwhelming pleasure. Xie Ciyan seduced the woman in his arms step by step. At this moment, it seemed as if he was the evil ghost who seduced her to fall. His low and hoarse voice fell into her ears, as if an evil ghost in the skin of a banished immortal was leading her to a place of destruction from which she could not turn back. "Zhao Zhao, do you want to feel more comfortable? How about if this finger is replaced by the evil thing under me?" He moved his fingers again, but did not rub the sensitive part of her hole. "If it is replaced by this evil thing, it can fuck Zhao Zhao's most comfortable place. Zhao Zhao, do you want to replace this finger with a evil thing, huh?"

　　Yan Zhaozhao's clenched teeth slowly loosened as his voice came, her tightly furrowed brows relaxed, her eyes were blurred, as if she had fallen into a devout believer under the seat of an evil ghost, and only listened to his words. "I want to..." She tilted her head slightly, her eyes flashed with a pleading look, and her voice became more delicate, "Xie Langjun, I want to..."

　　Xie Ciyan smiled with success, raised his hand and stroked her soft black hair, "Then Zhaozhao will start to review the memorials, okay?"

　　This time, Yan Zhaozhao could no longer say no. While enduring the empty feeling of the soft flesh in her flower hole itching everywhere, she held the cinnabar pen in her hand with some difficulty. She had been well-read since she was a child, and she would occasionally read a few military books. She clearly recognized every word in front of her, but she seemed to become illiterate in an instant, and the familiar fonts turned into strange ones.

　　The slender wrist holding the cinnabar pen trembled slightly, and Yan Zhaozhao no longer cared about what was written on the memorial, and just panted and scribbled the word "review" on the memorial. In this situation, she couldn't read the contents of the memorial at all, so how could she review it? She had to put it aside first, and let Xie Ci Yan clean up the mess later.

　　When she thought she could get away with it, Xie Ci Yan's hoarse voice came into her ears again. "Zhao Zhao can't cheat, you have to review it carefully before it counts." The two fingers buried in her flower hole suddenly turned and pulled out a little, as if punishing her.

　　Xie Ci Yan's fingertips didn't grind her sensitive parts, but they always teased her intentionally or unintentionally, making her unbearable. At this time, the two fingers left the sensitive place a little further away, and the empty and bone-eroding feeling was like tens of millions of ants slowly crawling over her sensitive parts, but she couldn't scratch them no matter what, and she was even more anxious. "I...I, I have reviewed it seriously!"