Jin Wang Dotes on His Concubine

This is probably the most embarrassing moment for Princess Jin in her lifetime.

All decentness and dignity have been destroyed.

In fact, there was another time, but when she first married Jin Wang and was still in Beijing.

It is just that Princess Jin is unwilling to remember everything, because as she comes to Jinzhou, that distant memory has become another world thing for her.

She became calm and comfortable, no longer entangled in the past, in fact, some things are not as difficult as imagined, just need time to pass, enough people to forget everything unforgettable.

But King Jin's words undoubtedly resembled a barbed sword, cruelly tearing the wound that had been buried in her heart for a long time. Flesh and blood flew, and pain was dying, and various emotions entangled in Princess Jin's heart, growing into a towering tree, which made her mad.

"You go! Go!"

Her eyes were flushed, her face was scary white, and her entire face was distorted, but her voice was restrained. She stared at King Jin, with a ferocity that was almost dead.

Seeing such a princess, Jin's eyes were ironic and full of pity.

Xu Yanru in his memory is not like this. He is as proud as a phoenix and is dismissive of anyone, even if he is facing a high prince.

It is undeniable that he was also the king of the emperor at that time. When he learned that Xu Huiru would be his own queen concubine, there was some joy in his heart.

Not only because of the forces behind her, but also because of her.

Xu Huiru is the most famous talented girl in Beijing, the flower of Kao Ling. Many young talents in Beijing wanted to marry her, and even some of his unmarried brothers fancy her. But this beautiful flower belongs to himself. At that time, the young King of Jin still had some spirit disputes that belonged to young people.

No one else can get it, but they own it, so they are special.

But when he actually married someone back, the King of Jin realized that some things were not what he thought.

On her wedding night, she was reluctant to let him touch, and his eyes were full of disgust and disgust.

He thought she was scared, didn't want to force her, and he also had some psychological obstacles, so he wanted to give each other time to slowly accept.

But one thing that happened later completely changed Jin King's view of Jin Princess.

It's not just the change, he even hates it.

He will never forget the picture he saw that day, two female bodies like maggots intertwined ...

An upset of nausea rushed into his throat, and Jin Wang took out a white piece of white parchment from his sleeve and half covered his thin lips. The princess Jin seemed completely misunderstood. She thought that the king Jin intended to stimulate her.

Because Jin Wang just said she was disgusted.

She's sick, she's sick ...

She humiliated herself!

She shouldn't move like that!

"You get out, get out!" At this time, Princess Jin couldn't help it anymore, crying hysterically.

The movements in the room seemed to be heard by people outside. There were hurried knocks and purple smoke outside the door, and mumbles from Ms. Zhou, but nobody ignored them.

King Jin looked at the embarrassed woman in front of him, feeling a little interested, and lost the desire to continue his revenge.

His face was cold, and a layer of cold was hanging again, and his voice was so cold that he said, "Xu Yanru, the king said to you one last time, be your Jin prince, don't try to challenge his patience. Those things are enough to defeat you a few times! "

Leaving this sentence, King Jin left, leaving Jin Jin's body slid weakly to the ground, silently shed tears.

There was a chaos outside the door, and Mother Zhou hurried in.

"Madam, what's wrong? What the **** is this?"

Zi Yan also followed her in. When she heard this, she interrupted by saying: "Mom, let's hold up your mother first. What's the matter later?"

Mother Zhou nodded again and again, and helped Princess Jin, who had collapsed on the floor, to the couch.

King Jin's steps were very urgent, almost windy.

The bright moon over his head is high and windy, but it doesn't make people feel cool.

Fucheng followed him pantingly.

Suddenly, King Jin stopped and Fu Cheng almost hit his back.

Jin Wangfu moved forward slowly, his footsteps were neither ill nor slow, Fucheng sighed, and slowed down his steps.

Between the light and shadow, Jin Wang's complexion was also sunny and cloudy. He felt the fire coming out of his body, and the blue muscles on his forehead jumped up and down.

Fucheng finally realized that King Jin was wrong and called anxiously, "His Royal Highness?"

King Jin ignored him, the slower the pace, a fine layer of sweat beads floated on his forehead.

They soon arrived at Chaohui Hall.

Seeing His Highness return, several eunuchs were greeted from the inside.

Fucheng's voice was urgent: "Let people prepare water."

After speaking, he hurriedly followed Jin King into the back bedroom.

...

The pond made of white marble is about two feet square, and the beast heads are made of copper. At that moment, from the beast's mouth, the water was spitting out.

Water is cold and cold.

The people in the pool seemed to be on fire, burning.

This is a body made of white marble, slender, erect, with firm body lines and clear texture. The man had long ink-like hair, at this time was cluttered behind him, his narrow eyes closed, and Jun's face was full of forbearing red tide.

Fucheng squatted next to the pool: "Your Highness, how are you? If you don't have a slave, call Liu Liangyi?"

Jin Wang's eyebrows were low and he didn't answer him.

The pain of blunt life felt like it was about to burst, and Jin Wang was no stranger to this feeling. Seriously, this wave will come up from time to time, and usually endures, but the full moon night is very difficult.

In particular, the **** turned out to be aphrodisiac.

There should be no problem in the wine, is it fragrant?

King Jin was always cautious, but he never expected that Xu Yanru would use such a method in order to achieve his purpose.

When he was in Siyuanyuan, King Jin discovered something wrong.

Since he was poisoned more than a year ago, he has become accustomed to the smell of poisonous hair, but this time it is completely different. Thinking about the appearance of the wife in the previous week, what did Jin King not understand?

He squinted and leaned on the edge of the pond, lowering his body temperature with the cold texture of the pond. It was a pity that it was useless, and a picture began to appear in his mind involuntarily ...

All related to women.

Regardless of whether he was disgusted or not, these things appeared compulsorily, playing back and forth in his mind, dancing in circles.

King Jin gasped violently, feeling that his internal organs were vomiting. He couldn't hold it down, but he couldn't spit it out.

He suddenly felt that he wasn't fierce enough, and Donggong's veins should be damned.

Huang Taisun, Xu Yanru, Princess Yong ...

"His Royal Highness, if not the old lady brought Su Sui Niang?" Seeing Jin's situation so serious, Fucheng became ill and rushed to the hospital.

As soon as Jin Wang's ears moved, a picture related to the little grandmother began to be played in his mind. The two timid and cherished red cherries ...

Yao Niang stopped early.

Now she doesn't have to work on the night, she gets up early every day and sleeps early.

The room was a bit hot, and she felt sweating in the midst of it, so she got up from the couch and scrubbed with water after going to the screen. The cold water of Qinliang made her feel very comfortable, and she returned to the couch again.

The bed was covered with bamboo rafters, and she just slept that place had been covered by her very hot. Yao Niang simply changed her position, and she was much more comfortable. She stuck her face to the bamboo puppet, and her eyes seemed to stay open from beginning to end.

She awoke, but her consciousness was unclear.

Stumbled asleep again, inexplicably feeling that someone was looking at himself.

Who is looking at themselves? Yao Niang thought. She was in her room and no one would see herself, so she was dreaming.

In the dimness, someone stood in the shadow of the moon, and only a pair of reddish eyes stood out.

King Jin looked at the people on the couch in a dilated vein, and the thin and conformable cloth made the body curves under him. The waist is tightened and the hips are raised.

It was the first time he had seen a woman's house sleep, and he was able to sleep like this. There is no doubt that this picture made him feel beautiful, but he did not want to feel sick ...

He stepped involuntarily, hugging the roundness ...

Yao Niang wakes up completely, if she doesn't wake up, it's over.

After waking up, I felt that I was tightly embraced. He was a man, his body was hot, hard, strong, and he could not push.

Yao Niang was so scared that she wanted to be called.

But she was really pressed too tightly, and in such a posture, she couldn't even open her mouth. It seemed to feel like he was awake. The man reached out a finger and touched her mouth. When she just wanted to open her mouth, she was pressed by the other's finger against the small pink tongue.

Yao Niang was so frightened and pale that she couldn't imagine that such a bold thief would break into Wangfu, and she broke into her mother's room.

What should she do? If she had known this, she might as well serve the King Jin.

Thinking of Jin Wang, Yao Niang suddenly felt something wrong. Because the person who pressed her was just pressing, there was no other action. Smelling the familiar taste of the tip of the nose and savouring the familiar fit, Yao Niang's heart trembled and she said subconsciously: "His Royal Highness?"

The voice was squeezed out of the throat, and it was very small, like a mosquito.

But they easily penetrate into each other's ears, after all, they are so close. The body is almost close to the body, and the other person's head and face are behind Yao Niang's head.

The other side gave a vague murmur, and Yao Niang heard it only. It was really King Jin.

Just how did he come to her room, and how did he get in? Why is he doing this? After that time, he still throbbed and kept holding himself?

Knowing that this person is King Jin, although Yao Niang was in a mixed mood, she was finally not so afraid.

She can't say what it feels like, as long as she is the king of Jin, even if it is in a dangerous situation, she seems not to be afraid.

"Your Highness, can you come down? Let's not do this ..."

"No." A hoarse male voice interrupted her decisively.

Uh……

Yao Niang was still scared. She was not afraid that Jin Wang was pressing herself, but that she would have to go the same way if Jin Wang could not restrain her from doing something to her.

She didn't want to be the puppet of Jin King, she also wanted to go home ...

"My King is upset, don't move ..."

Uncomfortable? Yao Niang couldn't think of anything else, and it was also that she finally realized her situation-the other party was very hot, and there was one more hot, which was against her thigh ...

Even if the room was dark, Yao Niang knew that her face must be very red.

It felt like a bang and it was blown into pieces of a place.

What does he want to do? What will he do? How could he suddenly be like this ...