Chapter 15:

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In the inner hall, the girl's upper body is unable to lie down on the bed, her buttocks are lifted up by the big palms, and the man behind her is moving faster. The white and tender buttock flap is hit red by the man's pubic bone, and the manhood that covered with the flower liquid constantly flows in and out of her cave. Her flower liquid splashes all over, moistening his pubic hair.

Her little flower hole is full of his manhood, tight without leaving a gap, as if it is going to be broken, the two petals of flower lips are drawn dry and can't be closed, and it's hard to constantly soak up the phallus, so lecherous, it's more and more crazy to see Xu Zizhen, as if there is endless strength in his body, so he need to drill it through.

The man leans over the girl's back neck and kisses her tenderly, but his lower body seems to crush her. It's heavier and heavier, faster and faster, and his groan voice. The pleasure is like the tide, which will almost annihilate her.

"Your Majesty ... Huh ... Ran ..." Xu Zizhen lost his mind and heart completely, and could not help calling her name intimately.

"Slow... Slow down... Ah... " After several hundred times of pulling  and inserting, An Ran's waist was tight, and there was a blank in her brain, as if thousands of fireworks were in full bloom, her whole body was shaking, and a stream of flower liquid was poured on the umbrella shaped turtle head.

Xu Zizhen was scalded, and his body was also tightened. He felt that the corridor around him was shrinking and pulling and inserting harder.

After hundreds of thrusts, Xu Zizhen's throat overflowed with a low roar, and the thick semen was poured into the warm uterus.

"... Ah ..." An ran hadn't reacted to the climax yet, and was burned by the hot semen, sent to the top again, and then passed out.

Xu Zizhen turns her over to face him, and sees her face flushed, her beautiful eyes closed, almost unconscious. And he did it again

Dizzy, he is helpless, her body is too weak, no wonder she was not close to the man, even if he had enough energy, it was not enough!

The heat on his body hasn't dissipated yet. He slowly pushes the hair down and pulls her into his arms. This way, they skin stick together, making him feel very calm.

Like a weak woman, a year ago he never thought, or even think that in his life he can have this woman. She is in her youth, but he is gradually aging. Can there be a long time between them? Men rarely get lost.

...

An Ran was awakened by hunger. When she woke up, the sky was dark and the candle light was faint, barely illuminating a room.

She sat up slowly, her body had been cleaned up, and her cool feeling seemed to be drugged. She thought what she do to him before, saying those shameful words, and two flying clouds floated on her face.

What time is it now? she don't know where he went?

Just thinking of, there is sound of the door opening, the man stepped into the door, dressed in a long white moon gown, step by step, like a white lotus, such a handsome young man.

"Your Majesty, you are finally awake, Are you hungry? Do you want to pass on the meal?" He said.

She nodded gently and said that she was just about to get off the ground but her legs were soft. She hold the bed and almost fell to the ground.

Xu Zizhen walked over quickly, looking worried: "Are you Ok?"

"No, don't worry. I'm not a clay doll." An Ran suddenly feels embarrassed.

Xu Zizhen, who worry about her, directly pick up her  up and walked to the dining table. He had ordered people to cook before she woke up.

An Ran is still not accustomed to being hugged, but her body does not have any strength. Two years after she came here, she has completely changed from a socialist successor to a defender of feudalism, enjoying the feeling of being served (except for bathing).

Li Hong only felt that he had been blind. The master and the empress were so unorthodox that only people in Jingxi palace could see them.

After the servant tried the dish, he laid out the dishes and waited.

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