Her Majesty’s Modern Harem

"Woman, you want my first time, you must be responsible to me!"

Murong Changkong's slender and powerful hands firmly encircled Su Junli's soft waist from the back, his chin rested on her head, and his warm body was completely pressed against her back, so that there was no relationship between the two of them. gap.

"Don't worry, for my man, I, Su Junli, have always been responsible to the end, and I will never give up." Su Junli enjoyed being hugged by him like this, and lamented that his skin was as smooth as ice, The qualifications are different from ordinary people, and it is really a must-have item for home travel.

Murong Changkong turned her face away, and the two faced each other, their eyes meeting each other.

Looking at her pair of black eyes smudged with the color of spring, as clear and transparent as obsidian, but yet unfathomable, Murong Changkong's heart couldn't help beating again.

"Junli, I'm actually a little confused." Murong Changkong didn't dare to meet her eyes, rubbed her into his arms, let her head rest on his broad shoulders, "How should our future love be arranged?" ?”

"What's so confusing about this?" Su Junli said puzzledly, "Didn't I say that I would be responsible for you? What are you afraid of?"

"However, you are also responsible to Chu Xian." Murong Changkong said sourly.

"That's natural. I will be responsible for all of you." Su Junli pushed him away, sat up, stared at Murong Changkong with black eyes, "You are mine now, you If you still want to have any relationship with other women, I will kill you!"

When she said this, although she said it lightly, there was a strong desire to occupy and kill in her tone.

Murong Changkong shuddered slightly. He didn't think about going to find other women, but he didn't know how he, the heir of the Murong family, would declare to his family that he would love this woman in front of him with other men?

Su Junli looked at his trembling eyes, thinking that this society is all so-called monogamy, and it is indeed hard for a person as proud as him to accept it all at once.

Therefore, her heart softened slightly, and she stroked his face lightly with her fingers, "Perhaps, I can give you another chance to think about whether you choose to live with me or with other women. You go home and think about it slowly. After thinking about it, tell me, once you make a decision, you can’t regret it.”

Murong Changkong looked at her.

He wants her, he only wants her, that is absolute.

However, he didn't know if this kind of love could be tolerated.

He really needs to think about it!

See if you can't live without her.

only…

He greedily pulled her into his arms again, his narrow phoenix eyes were full of lustful fire, he lowered his head and kissed her hair, her face, her neck, her collarbone...

He really wanted to swallow her into his stomach carefully, and then stop worrying about whether she still belonged to someone else.

In his slightly jerky but passionate kiss, Su Junli became confused again, her toes were arched, her body was undulating, her whole body was pink, and she panted repeatedly.

Murong Changkong straddled her waist, let his strength slowly slide into her warm, and melted into one with her...

Once the golden wind and jade dew meet, there are countless victories in the world.

The room was messy.

Su Junli woke up with Murong Changkong in his arms. It was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

Murong Changkong, who had tasted the joy of love for the first time, was still in a deep sleep because of exhaustion.

When Murong Changkong was asleep, he was even more handsome and moving. The perfect body without a trace of blemish that was exposed outside the quilt was like a jade carving.

However, his brows were slightly frowned, as if he had something on his mind and couldn't be happy.

She stretched out her fingertips and slightly smoothed his frowning brows, then put on her own clothes, closed the door and went out, returning to the room where she used to live with Chu Xianlan Xin.

Lan Xin was resting in the room, while Chu Xian was sitting in the living room drinking, and there were still many cigarette butts scattered on the floor.

Smelling the pungent smell of alcohol and smoke, Su Junli wrinkled her nose slightly, approached Chu Xian, sat down next to him, put her arms around his shoulders, and asked, "Chu Xian ,What's wrong with you?"

Chu Xian looked up at her, his red eyes suddenly filled with tears.

Seeing his tears, Su Junli's heart ached, she reached out to touch his face and asked, "Why are you crying?"

"Jun Li—" Chu Xian called her very sadly, hugged her, buried her head in her chest, and refused to let go for a long time.

Feel the sobbing throbbing of the person in your arms.

Su Junli was very helpless, she could only touch his thick black hair gently with her hand, and asked, "Is it because I spoiled Murong?"

"Um."

Chu Xian's nasal voice responded heavily.

"I'm sorry to make you wronged." Su Junli lifted his face and kissed the corner of his tear-filled eyes, "But you have to get used to it in the future. I love you, but not just love you."

"I know." Chu Xian avoided her gaze, lowered his head and murmured, "I thought I could be open-minded, but when Murong Changkong took you away, I felt like my world was about to collapse, Jun Li, What do you say I should do?"

Su Junli put her arms around his shoulders, "Chu Xian, I can love you very much, but I can't change my heart for you. You should know that you are not enough to dominate my whole heart. My love for you , what I can do is to let you choose the way you want to go, if you want to stay, I will keep you by my side, if you go, I will not force you to stay."

Chu Xian, who was leaning on her shoulders, was slightly stiff, and his eyes were desolate.

Indeed, since she woke up from that high fever, he discovered that she and he were no longer on the same level. In every gesture of her hand, the aura of a king who always makes people want to submit is hard for him to match.

Even Mo Jin, whom she once loved so humblely, is no longer in her eyes.

Perhaps, in her heart, there is only one man who is the most important, and that is the night bar that she can't forget, which caused her to lose her soul.

Thinking of this, strong male chauvinism surged in his heart again, he raised his head, held her face in his arms, lowered his head and kissed her lips hotly, his hands penetrated into the skirt of her clothes as if venting his anger, and pushed her down on the sofa superior…

Chu Xian, who had always been gentle and elegant, suddenly became fierce, which made Su Junli a little excited, and did not resist, allowing him to tear off his clothes wantonly, and then the overlord bowed hard.

This is a strange feeling for her.

When she was in Dayong, when her men in the harem served her, they were all cautious, cautious, and extremely gentle, lest she would be unhappy, which would touch Fengyan and cause a catastrophe.

Now, coming here, she also met Chu Xian and Murong Changkong, both of whom were jerky little beginners, allowing her to attack forcefully.

But now, Chu Xian dared to change from receiving to attacking forcefully, which brought her a novel feeling and made her endlessly excited again.

On the sofa, on the floor, and by the wall, Chu Xian gave full play to the potential of peeking at love action movies in the island country before, like a wild beast, making the proud her surrender under her body, bursts of pleasure Come…

The two finally collapsed on the sofa exhausted, until they heard Yang Yuqing's knock on the door outside, Fang hurried into the room, changed into new clothes, and then simply cleaned up the mess.

Chu Xian opened the door.

"What's the matter? Why did you open the door so late? I'm so angry." Seeing that it was Chu Xian who opened the door, Yang Yuqing muttered, and then smelled a strange smell in the air, and couldn't help sniffling. , looking at the scattered wine bottles and cigarette butts on the table, "Aside from the smell of wine and cigarettes, what else smells here?"

Chu Xian's face turned slightly red, "It's nothing."

Seeing Su Junli coming out of the room, Yang Yuqing didn't pursue her any further, but went forward to meet her. Without saying a word, he put his arms around her shoulders and called out sweetly, "Sister—"

"Hmm." Su Junli replied lazily, "What's wrong?"

"It's already six o'clock, let me see if you have appropriate clothes for the banquet." Yang Yuqing said.

"Aren't these clothes inappropriate?" Su Junli asked, looking at a long casual dress she had just casually put on.

"Although my sister is very beautiful, she can wear whatever clothes she wants, but we are going to the Zhou family for an appointment, if we don't dress formally, it will be considered rude." Yang Yuqing then turned to Chu Xian and rolled his eyes "Brother Chu, you are my sister's secretary. How could you not be ready for this? You are still in the mood to be jealous, drink and smoke here. So what if my sister accompanied Murong Changkong just now? Anyway, my sister loves us too. Think about it, sister, as long as you want me, I'll be your concubine. "

"You're still young, I'll think about it later." Su Junli said with a smile.

"Sister, I am sixteen years old." Yang Yuqing said solemnly, "I am already an adult. I heard from my grandfather that in ancient times, I could be a father at my age."

"Pfft!" Chu Xian couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Yang Yuqing, in our modern China, the legal marriage age for our men is 22 years old, you should wait a few more years."

"Sister, I don't wait, I don't want to get married, I just want to fall in love with my sister." Yang Yuqing took Su Junli's arm and acted like a baby.

"Okay, okay, you can do whatever you want." Su Junli thought about going to the banquet, and turned to ask Chu Xian, "Chu Xian, when you helped me pack my clothes, did you pack some more solemn clothes?" ?”

"I am very sure of that."

Chu Xian replied.

Su Junli packed all of Su Junli's luggage by himself, and he also chose the clothes. He thought that he would meet some grand occasions after coming to Xinjiang for so long. Therefore, as a qualified professional secretary, he is absolutely Don't forget to pack the dress jewelry.

"Okay, let's change into a dress." As Su Junli, who grew up in the royal family since childhood, she has a good quality and is absolutely unambiguous in wearing different clothes for different occasions.

"Sister Lan Xin hasn't woken up yet?" Yang Yuqing looked at Lan Xin's closed door and asked.

"Go knock on the door and tell her to get up and get ready." Su Junli said.

Yang Yuqing raised his hand and was about to knock on Lan Xin's door, but the door was opened. Looking at the woman with her hair **** and wearing a white dress with one shoulder and waist, she was stunned, and it took a long time to react. Come over, "My God, this beautiful woman is actually Sister Lan Xin, what a big change in her image, I'm surprised."

"Xiao Qingqing, do you have glasses?" Lan Xin rolled his eyes, then spun around and asked, "How do I dress up? Isn't it amazing?"

Yang Yuqing and Lan Xin never got along very well. Although she was indeed amazing at this time, he still deliberately glanced at his mouth and said, "It's not amazing, but frightening!"

"Scare you!" Lan Xin raised her hand and knocked on his head, then asked Su Junli, "Do you still remember this little dress?"

Su Junli had no impression at all and shook her head.

"Really, this little dress was a birthday present you gave me when you were in England. I don't remember it. It makes me so sad." Lan Xin yelled, rolling her eyes.

"Didn't I lose my memory? I just looked at the clothes, but I couldn't remember them." Su Junli said.

It seems that amnesia is really a good excuse, and Lan Xin also knows that after that high fever, all her previous memories have disappeared.

"Really, you have the same set. I don't know if Chu Xian cleaned it up for you." Lan Xin rolled her eyes and said.

"I didn't bring it." Chu Xian said from the side, "The dresses I packed for Junli are all royal blue."

"Chu Xian, I didn't expect you to be so scheming." Lan Xin rolled her eyes at Chu Xian and said, "I guess your own suits must be all royal blue, and the purpose is to dress up as a couple with Junli, so that everyone knows your relationship."

Lan Xin exposed Chu Xian's little thoughts, Jun blushed slightly, and looked at Su Junli nervously.

Su Junli smiled and said, "Okay, royal blue is my favorite. Chu Xian and I are lovers, so naturally we have to wear couple outfits."

When Chu Xian heard this, his entire face was filled with joy, and the deep affection in those long and narrow phoenix eyes could almost drown a person to death.

"I want to wear royal blue too!" Yang Yuqing shouted from the side, "My sister and I are also lovers!"

"Okay, okay, you all wear royal blue, I wear white, I want to be a couple with my Zhou Yi, haha." Lan Xin laughed.

"Tsk tsk, I haven't written a word yet, when did Zhou Yi become your family?" Yang Yuqing sarcastically said.

"Even if it's not now, it will be in the future. If Lan Xin likes him, he can't escape from my palm. Haha, Zhou Yi, my dear, wait for me, I'll come!" He lost his demeanor, but his happiness infected Su Junli.

Su Junli suddenly envied her.

Lan Xin can love so simply, and has a persistent pursuit of a person, so she has the happiness of worrying about gains and losses.

And she herself, as a king in the past, had all kinds of men she wanted. Therefore, for men, she seemed to have only possessiveness and no pursuit, let alone like Lan Xin, who felt happy because she missed someone, no matter what. Whether it's Chu Xian or Murong Changkong, all the feelings are just superficial.

Perhaps, in this world, no one deserves her to have that kind of strong love!

Lan Xin saw a trace of loneliness suddenly appeared on her face, and asked nervously, "Woman, you also have your eye on Zhou Yi, right?"

"Khan, no." Su Junli rolled her eyes and said, "Zhou Yi is not my type, and besides, I never grab what my friends ask for."

"That's good, I was scared to death. Just now I was thinking, if you also like Zhou Yi, should I quit." Lan Xin said while stroking the slightly messy little heart.

"What a fool!" Su Junli said to Lan Xin with love, but she was moved in her heart. She would rather hurt people in the world than hurt her friend Lan Xin.

Men are like clothes, and friends are like brothers and sisters!

"Stop talking, it's almost seven o'clock, everyone has to dress up." Yang Yuqing, who was left out at the side, stomped and shouted, "I have to buy a royal blue suit too, sister, you must You have to wait for me."

"Well, let's go." Su Junli nodded.

Yang Yuqing left quickly.

Chu Xian and Su Junli entered the room, took out all her little dresses, and asked her which one she liked to wear.

"Chu Xian, you helped me choose it." Su Junli didn't have much feeling for what clothes to wear, anyway, as long as she was well dressed, it was enough.

Chu Xian helped her choose the silk one-shoulder diamond-studded dress, with a fluffy skirt like a blue enchantress, "How about this one?"

"Not bad." Su Junli nodded.

"Then I'll help you put it on!" Chu Xian said.

"We forgot to take a shower!" Su Junli said, smelling some joy on her body.

"Well, then I'll help you take a shower. You don't have much time now, so just take a quick shower."

Su Junli nodded, and entered the bathroom with Chu Xian.

Chu Xian took off her clothes...

Although the two met each other in flesh and silk just now, Chu Xian still couldn't restrain his incomparable love for her body, hugged her fiercely, and pressed a kiss on her delicate part.

"Chu Xian, we're in a hurry." Su Junli's previous **** was satisfied, but now she didn't feel confused, but reminded her.

As soon as Chu Xian heard this, she let go of her hastily, took off her clothes, turned on the shower nozzle, and the two of them showered with water to wipe off the stains on their bodies, then dried themselves and went out.

Chu Xian carefully put on the little dress for her—

"Chu Xian, this dress may not fit anymore, it's a little tight here." Su Junli said, tugging on her slightly tight chest.

"It's getting bigger." Chu Xian blushed slightly, "I heard that girls will become more plump when they become women."

Chu Xian thought of the time he was sleeping in Su's house again.

It was his first time, and it was also her first time.

When her red blood bloomed under him, he made up his mind that he didn't have to worry about anything anymore. He only wanted her, and he was willing to sacrifice everything for her and stay by her side.

What kind of family mission, what kind of fame and wealth, all go to hell!

"Jun Li, do you know how to put on your own makeup? If not, ask Lan Xin to help you." Chu Xian asked.

"This meeting." Su Junli said with a smile.

"Then put on your makeup yourself, and I'll tidy myself up too." Chu Xian went to open the suitcase where he packed his clothes, and took out a suit that was handmade in Paris that day and a white silk shirt with a blue border, and put it on. up.

Chu Xian, who was wearing a shirt and suit, was tall and handsome, like a poplar, exuding an aura of a nobleman.

"Well, very good!" Su Junli nodded in admiration.

Chu Xian was naturally very happy to receive her praise, and his spirits became even brighter.

"Chu Xian, I was thinking that the child born with you should also be very handsome and cute." Su Junli looked at Chu Xian and said, a small version of Chu Xian appeared in his mind.

When Chu Xian heard this, his heart became more joyful, and he also thought about the situation where Su Junli conceived and gave birth to a child for him, what a kind of happiness that was.

But he didn't know that the thinking in Su Junli's mind was different from his. In Dayong's world, giving birth to children is something men do, which is the opposite of this world.

Because she had never seen a woman give birth, Su Junli didn't know that women gave birth to children in this world, so she still took it for granted that giving birth was a man's business.

When she was in Dayong, she didn't even have a child. In fact, she likes children, and she likes her men, who can have many children for her.

If Chu Xian knew what she was thinking at this time, he wondered if he would vomit blood, haha.

Women have a natural understanding of makeup, not to mention, when they were in Dayong, proper makeup was a compulsory course, and there were special teachers to teach them.

Although the cosmetics that Chu Xian provided her were very different from before, but with her comprehension, she quickly figured out these bottles and jars.

She doesn't like heavy makeup, what's more, Su Junli's face is also very beautiful, with fair skin and clean skin, and a bright red face, even if she faces the sky, she is still very good.

She simply repaired the blemishes of the eyebrows and put on some lipstick and blush to make the face look more three-dimensional and visually strong.

"Hey, have you changed your clothes yet? Zhou Hui is coming soon." Lan Xin knocked on the door and shouted loudly.

Chu Xian and Su Junli, who were neatly dressed, opened the door and walked out.

Lan Xin looked at the looks of the two men and women, and their matching clothes, her eyes lit up, and she admired them again.

At this time, Yang Yuqing also came back.

He was also wearing a royal blue suit with a white shirt inside, and a blue bow tie around his neck. His hair was neatly combed, which made his little face look even more lovely. Delicate and handsome, anyone who sees her can't help but want to reach out and ravage her.

"Hurry up, Xiao Qingqing, let my sister touch it, you are so cute today!" Lan Xin yelled, and a pair of devil claws were about to touch Yang Yuqing's face.

Yang Yuqing dodged to Su Junli's side, and then shouted, "Zhou Yi is here!"

When Lan Xin heard this, she immediately stopped, her mad face changed into a dignified lady, and she turned around with a charming smile—

There is no one outside the door!

"You little Zhengtai, how dare you lie to me!" Lan Xin realized that she had been fooled, and immediately jumped on her again.

"Zhou Yi is here!" Yang Yuqing shouted again.

"Damn it, you think I'm stupid." Lan Xin yelled, pinching Yang Yuqing's neck with one hand.

"I'm really here!" A deep male voice sounded from behind.

Lan Xin's body froze, and she turned her head suddenly, only to see Zhou Yi wearing a black suit, standing outside the door with a smile on his lips—