Magic world

"It's not that I'm rude, but what Madam Ya wants is exactly what I'm doing now." Ito Cheng said softly while gently rubbing Madam Ya's thighs with his palms.

"Do you mean to say that I am seducing you?" Mrs. Ya waved away Ito Cheng's palm, sat up, and looked at him coldly.

"Yes or no, Madam should be very clear in her mind. Otherwise, how could she invite a strange man like me into her boudoir for no reason?" The shameless Ito Cheng didn't worry, and once again reached out and hugged Madam Ya's waist. , pressing his body forward so that the other party could clearly feel the warm breath blowing out from his nose, he looked directly at Mrs. Ya and chuckled.

"Aren't you afraid of me calling someone?" Mrs. Ya's eyes flickered, and her heart jumped slightly without realizing it, and she said evilly.

"If you want, madam, you can call someone here." Ito Cheng moved his other hand up and covered Madam Ya's plump and round chest. He brought his head to her ear, opened his mouth and gently bit her earlobe. He chuckled.

"You are the most shameless person I have ever seen in my life." Mrs. Ya took a deep breath and said with a charming voice.

"Do you like it, madam?" Ito Cheng lowered his head, kissed her neck, and said in a muffled voice.

"Don't call me Madam now, call me Ya." Madam Ya suddenly stretched out her arms and hugged Ito Cheng's body, and replied plausibly.

"It seems that you like it, Ya." Ito Cheng raised his head and said with a smile.

After saying this, without waiting for Mrs. Ya's answer, he kissed her red lips and stuck out his tongue. Mrs. Ya's tongue became entangled in the gap between her teeth.

"Don't worry, I belong to you tonight." After a moment. Mrs. Masa, who was temporarily separated from Ito Cheng, gasped for breath and stretched out her hand to support Ito Cheng's chest. She said in a charming voice, "Now follow me to the room. There is a banquet of food and wine prepared there. Let's drink and talk first, okay?"

"That's fine." Ito Cheng let go of Mrs. Ya and smiled.

Then Mrs. Masa stood up from the wooden platform, stretched out her hand to pick up Ito Cheng, and dragged him quickly towards the room inside.

"This is the first glass of wine, Yi, can each of us drink half of it?" Mrs. Ya, who came into the room, picked up the bronze wine bottle from the low table and placed it between the two of them. said.

Ito Cheng smiled slightly, lowered his head and took the mouth of the bottle into his mouth. Under the guidance of Mrs. Masa, he drank half a glass of wine, which was like rice wine in later generations, with a faint smell of sake lees. Then, without waiting for Mrs. Ya to speak, he kissed her lips again and drank the wine in her mouth.

"Me~" Urgently guarded, Mrs. Ya instinctively let out a low moan.

Then Ito Cheng left Mrs. Masa's mouth and gently took the wine bottle from her hand before Mrs. Masa, who had regained her composure a little, protested. He put the remaining half glass of wine in the wine bottle into her mouth. Then he said softly, "This half cup belongs to me. Please don't drink it into your beautiful belly."

Mrs. Masa rolled her eyes at Ito Cheng, but then her lips were sealed by him again, and she drank the wine in her mouth bit by bit.

The two separated. Mrs. Masa didn't know whether it was because she was too drunk, or because she was aroused by the excitement of drinking. She moaned and fell into Ito Cheng's arms.

Ito used his fingers to lift the blushing Mrs. Masa's face. He lowered his head and kissed her forehead, nose, cheeks and finally lips. At the same time, he raised a hand and reached inside her gauze. It started to swim around Mrs. Ya's body.

For a moment, Mrs. Ya no longer cared about the so-called reserve and pretense, and screamed loudly, unable to control herself.

"Do you feel like you are being toyed by a man now?" Ito Cheng whispered in Mrs. Masa's ear.

"Are you really not even leaving any face to others?" Mrs. Ya said loudly with resentment in her eyes, then she continued to moan.

"I want to see your body." After a moment, Ito Cheng took out his hand and looked at Mrs. Ya in his arms, whose breasts were half exposed, her breasts were exposed, and her hair and clothes were messy.

"I don't know how many times I've touched you. Isn't it enough?" Mrs. Ya lost her voice.

"Hahahaha... not enough." Ito Cheng laughed. The power that was inadvertently exuded made Mrs. Ya feel fascinated, and her eyes couldn't help but become soft, and said, "Look! You can see it as long as you want."

After receiving the answer, Ito Cheng laughed again, and then the hands that grabbed Mrs. Masa's clothes suddenly became rough. There was a tearing sound, and the thin gauze clothes were torn in half in an instant, revealing Mrs. Ya's well-maintained jade body.

Then, Ito Cheng, who was admiring it for a while, leaned over and hugged the naked Mrs. Masa, strode to the edge of the bed beside her, threw her on it with all her skill, then stood by the couch, took off her clothes, and faced the couch. Mrs. Deya began the real offensive and conquest.

And from that moment on, she was no longer the noble girl of Handan, the little sister of King Zhao, but just a slut who was immersed in sensual pleasures and accepted the pleasure tactfully under her lover.

Just like that, under the inhuman physical conquest of Ito Cheng, Mrs. Ya was fascinated by the impact of happiness. Time and time again, she forgot about herself and shouted out the name of the man in front of her who made her love and hate her. She hugged his completely The strong body, feeling the violent impact and explosive power in the body, climbed to the peak of spiritual fusion again and again, until the voice became hoarse, the body had no strength, and finally fell into a deep sleep in the man's arms. .

This was very contrary to her past behavior, because no matter what kind of lovable man he was, she would drive him away in the end, leaving herself to sleep alone. But this time, whether it was consciousness or physical condition, she didn't want to leave this man's side for a moment.

When Mrs. Ya woke up again, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

"Wake up." Ito Cheng put one hand on the back of his head to pillow it, and the other hand was still pressed on Madam Ya's chest, gently squeezing it, and watched Madam Ya's eyelids trembling beside him, slowly revealing a pair of dark eyes, and laughed.

"Why haven't you left yet?" Mrs. Ya frowned and said.

"I plan to live here for a long time." Ito Cheng chuckled.

"Do you want to be in front of me?" Mrs. Ya said with a smile.

"No, I want to be your man." Ito Cheng turned over, pressed Mrs. Ya under him again, looked directly into Mrs. Ya's eyes condescendingly, and said in a deep voice, "From now on, those faces of yours will Cut it off in the capital, otherwise I will be rude to you."

"Why!?" Mrs. Ya screamed.

"Just because I'm attracted to you now." Ito Cheng straightened his body, stabbed the Emperor's Sword into Mrs. Masa's belly and laughed, "You have no right to refuse!"

"...You are so overbearing." Mrs. Ya, who suddenly felt a sense of satisfaction, took a breath and said with hatred.

"I'm very gentle." Ito Cheng lowered his head and kissed Mrs. Ya's lips, moved his body slowly, and said with a smile.

"I didn't see it." Mrs. Ya curled her lips.

"Because you didn't look carefully." Ito Cheng said softly, "It's like you never thought about living a good life."

Mrs. Ya's eyes flickered and she fell silent.

"That kind of life is very unhappy, isn't it?" Ito Cheng looked directly into Mrs. Masa's eyes and said softly.

"Happiness? I have never dared to think about this problem." Mrs. Ya said softly with a blank look in her eyes.

"You can think about it now." Ito Cheng chuckled.

"Just because of your ability in bed?" Mrs. Ya said with a charming smile.

"Isn't it enough?" Ito Cheng raised his eyebrows.

"Not enough." Mrs. Ya shook her head slightly and said.

"If you want to see more, just do as I say, cut off the relationship with those men, and then follow me well from now on, and stop seducing men, and I will let you see more of me. Means." Ito Cheng said quietly.

"This may change the fate of your Zhao country."

"Who do you think you are? A sage like Guiguzi or Confucius?" Mrs. Ya sneered.

"You will know this if you take your time, but only if you listen to me." Ito Cheng chuckled.

"Then it depends on whether you can really make me feel happy, otherwise I will still go looking for the face." Mrs. Ya said with a sweet smile.

"If that time comes, you will definitely regret it." Ito Cheng said quietly.

"Okay, my good lover, don't talk about that now. I just want 'happiness' now." Mrs. Masa hugged Ito Cheng's body and said softly.

"As you wish." Ito Cheng smiled, then lowered his head to kiss Mrs. Ya's lips, and started working hard on her again.

In an instant, the sound of melodious moans echoed in Mrs. Ya's bedroom again. Fortunately, the maids in the mansion were already used to it and didn't care. They knew enough not to disturb them here.

But soon, this situation was broken by a knock on the door.

"What...what...thing?" asked Mrs. Ya who was bearing the impact.

"Madam, Marquis Julu sent someone over and asked you to come over and talk." The maid outside the door replied.

Madam Ya's expression changed slightly when she heard the words Julu Hou, and she said loudly, "Go and tell the people who come, just say that I am not feeling well today and can't accompany you. Please ask the Marquis to consider it."

"Yes." The maid retreated.

"Julu Hou is also one of your faces?" Ito Cheng sneered.

"I don't have that much ability to let him be my face." Mrs. Ya said with a self-deprecating smile.

"What will happen if I kill him?" Ito Cheng said quietly.

"Don't!" Mrs. Ya exclaimed.

"What?" Ito Cheng frowned and asked with a look full of dissatisfaction.

"Do you know who has the most power in Handan City now?" Mrs. Ya asked with a bitter smile.

"You don't want to tell me that it's the Juluhou." Ito Cheng, who knew the elegant meaning after hearing the string, turned his head and replied in a deep voice.

"Ilang is indeed smart. Yes, it's him." Mrs. Ya confirmed. (To be continued...)