The best county magistrate

Of course, the three sworn friends were all drunk, so they couldn't go to Youfeng Tower.

They returned to the county government office arm in arm, hoping to sleep together.

Zhou Miaomiao and Xiaolian had to use up all their strength to drive them out.

Erjiao closed the door, one person undressed Yang Xuanchen, and the other took off his shoes.

Unexpectedly, Yang Xuanchen, who was still mumbling about going to have an oiran at Fenglou, suddenly stood up, opened his left and right hands at the same time, and kneaded Erjiao into his arms.

"Master, what are you doing..."

"Brother, let me go..."

The two women screamed at the same time, but they were unable to break free for the time being, so they had no choice but to let Yang Xuanchen do whatever he wanted.

"Brother, why are your breasts so soft?"

Yang Xuanchen glanced at Xiaolian on the left in confusion, then said to the right: "Second brother, your breasts are so big, I like them!"

After saying that, he dragged the two girls to the bed and muttered: "Eldest brother, second brother, we three brothers will sleep together tonight!"

One is outside and the other is inside. Both women on the bed want to get off.

The former didn't drink and had enough energy to break free from Yang Xuanchen's clutches.

Although the latter was more conscious, he also drank a lot of wine, but he could not turn it out from the inside for a while.

Instead, when he was halfway through the roll, Yang Xuanchen rubbed his slender waist with both hands and hugged him tightly.

Zhou Miaomiao's pretty face was so red that it seemed like she could bleed, while Xiaolian recovered from her panic.

"The eldest brother takes the first step, and the second brother takes care of our third brother..."

Xiaolian laughed playfully and left the room, leaving Zhou Miaomiao with a shy look on her face.

Yang Xuanchen looked at the direction Xiaolian left and sighed, "Eldest brother cares about face. Second brother, why don't you sleep with me tonight."

As he spoke, he touched Zhou Miaomiao's chin with one hand, "Second brother, why did you shave your beard?"

"Don't you always say that a man looks domineering only if he grows a beard..."

Zhou Miaomiao was ashamed and angry. This guy in front of him actually thought he was Zhang Biao.

But because of the Mengxian Wine, he couldn't exert his strength, which gave Yang Xuanchen an advantage.

I saw him rubbing her slender waist with one hand and reaching down with the other.

"Second brother, you keep saying yours is bigger than mine, come on, let's compete tonight!"

The devil's claws slid from the chest to the lower abdomen, and then probed from the lower abdomen to the depths of the cloud...

After a while, Yang Xuanchen let out a sigh, "Take it out quickly. Where are your things? Are you ready to compare?"

As he spoke, he turned his palm over, and the warmth coming from that direction made Zhou Miaomiao tremble all over, "Yang Xuanchen, you bastard!"

Perhaps because the voice was louder, Yang Xuanchen's mind became clearer.

He looked at Zhou Miaomiao with a hint of surprise and excitement in his eyes. Such close contact between the two seemed to take him back to the day when they traveled to Mangshan together.

Yang Xuanchen hugged Zhou Miaomiao and turned over to the inside of the bed.

Their bodies hugged each other tightly.

The rapid breathing filled the dark room with a subtle atmosphere.

Zhou Miaomiao's heartbeat seemed to speed up, and her cheeks turned redder at this close contact.

Yang Xuanchen's palms hugged her waist warmly and forcefully, making her slowly turn from panic to peace of mind and dependence.

"You... are so beautiful!"

She hummed like a mosquito, raised her head slightly, and closed her eyes involuntarily.

Their heartbeats became consistent with each other's intertwined breathing.

She was waiting, waiting for the person in front of her to do something.

He was looking at why the person in front of him made him so excited.

As the curtain beside the bed gently fell, these beauties were hidden.

Their lips briefly touched like a dragonfly touching water, as if they were chasing that fleeting sweetness.

Maybe it was because the frogs croaking outside the house were particularly melodious that night, or maybe she wanted to find more tenderness from him.

Her eyes opened slightly.

The eyes under the sword-shaped eyebrows are like the brightest stars in the night sky, shining with a unique light.

The naughty smile hanging on the corner of her mouth and those hot hands made her feel shy.

After regaining consciousness, Zhou Miaomiao wanted to break away from his embrace, but unexpectedly her waist was rubbed tighter.

Yang Xuanchen's hands climbed up from her waist and lifted a few strands of black hair hanging on her face.

His warm palm slid across her flushed cheek, and he gently pinched her chin with his fingers.

"If this is a dream, I hope I never wake up..."

Before he finished speaking, a slender finger touched his lips, "Stop talking and kiss me!"

That night, there was no longer any barrier between the two, only the warmth and burst of emotion between them remained.

The next morning.

The sun shone through the gaps in the curtains towards the bedside. Her long eyelashes trembled, and Zhou Miaomiao opened her eyes.

She gently raised her body and no longer rested on Yang Xuanchen's body.

Looking at him sleeping soundly, thoughts abounded.

Does this count as a couple?

Why doesn't it hurt a little the first time like the master said?

Will there be a baby?

ah! What should I do with my Xuannv Gong? If your body is broken before you reach the ninth level of cultivation, you will never be able to make any progress in the future!

This damn Yang Xuanchen!

But when she thought of the charming scene last night, even her chest slowly began to glow with a seductive red glow.

"Well, my head hurts!" This was Yang Xuanchen's voice.

He slowly opened his eyes, and what came into view was a picture that was plump, round, and as white as clouds.

He couldn't help but swallowed, "Perfect!"

Only then did she realize that the man next to her had woken up. Zhou Miaomiao exclaimed and quickly grabbed the thin blanket to cover her upper body.

"What are you looking at? If you look at it again, I'll dig out your eyes!"

However, the blanket covered the upper body but exposed the lower body.

Yang Xuanchen's eyes were attracted by the bright moon and stars under the thin blanket, "Excellent!"

Zhou Miaomiao was so angry that she had to cover his head with a thin blanket, "No peeking!"

"Don't take the blanket away until I'm dressed!"

"Yes, yes, yes." Yang Xuanchen responded.

But how could he be so obedient? When she wasn't paying attention, he secretly moved the blanket and revealed his eyes were narrowed.

At the same time, his mind was constantly thinking.

Although she and Zhou Miaomiao were lovers, in this feudal society, sleeping in the same room before they were married would inevitably damage her reputation.

It seems that the marriage has to be put on the agenda. As a man, he still has to bear his responsibilities.

After the whispering sound stopped, Yang Xuanchen asked, "Can you take the blanket away? It's suffocating me."

"Hmph! You bastard, I let you succeed last night!"

Zhou Miaomiao's tone was one part angry and one part shy.

As a child of the world, her next words immediately shocked Yang Xuanchen, "Hurry up and get dressed and get out of bed. I'm going to cut off the red sheets."

The two worked for a while, but they couldn't find any red spots on the bed.

Facing Yang Xuanchen's suspicious eyes, Zhou Miaomiao suddenly became extremely panicked, "You... you listen to my explanation."

"I've never been with another man..."

Ok?

Only then did Yang Xuanchen come back to his senses. He was so drunk that he couldn't be hardened.

This girl didn't really think that she had drunken sex last night.

Seeing her looking like she was about to cry, Yang Xuanchen felt heartbroken.

He gently held her in his arms and said in a gentle tone: "Silly girl, I was so drunk last night, how could I still do evil to you?"

"Look at the Shou Gongsha on your left hand and see if he's still there..."

Pulling up his sleeves, Shou Gongsha is still there.

Zhou Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief, finally proving her innocence in front of her lover.

She couldn't help but feel a little happy, but more importantly, she felt disappointed.

It was like that last night, and I haven't lost my virginity yet. Could it be...

Thinking of this, she raised her head, stared at Yang Xuanchen, and slowly said: "Brother, are you not good at it?"