Rebirth of the Only Favored Empress

The temperature in the warm pavilion was just right, and it was still hot lying in the blanket, and Mo Qing stared at Feng Han with loose hair and didn't relax for a moment.

"My lord, don't you want Qingyun?"

Feng Han stretched out his hand to touch Qing Yun, "Why don't you?"

"Then why hasn't the prince..." Mo Qingyun was a little shy when he said this, not as straightforward as before, and he turned his head and didn't dare to look into Feng Han's eyes anymore. He always felt that he was too slutty like this

Feng Han grabbed Mo Qingyun and kissed him on the lips, Mo Qingyun let out a "huh", looked at the person in front of him, then smiled and closed his eyes to feel Feng Han's giving.

Feng Han sucked Mo Qingyun's moist and soft lips, slipped his warm tongue into Qingyun's mouth, greedily sucked his breath, and vigorously explored every corner until his breathing became messy before he had to let go of the person in his embrace.

Mo Qingyun panted slightly and looked at Feng Han with blurred eyes, "My lord."

"Qingyun, do you know how hard I endured, how could I not want you."

When Mo Qingyun heard this, red clouds appeared on her cheeks again, "My lord, there is no need to be patient, Qingyun belongs to my lord."

Seeing that the person in front of him was blushing, but still expressing his love, Feng Han rolled over and fell on Qing Yun emotionally.

In the Nuan Pavilion, red candles were flickering for a while, and there was a wave of red waves. The snowflakes outside the attic were mixed with the cold wind, but the people in the building were not disturbed.

——Yu Xi——

Feng Han stretched out his hand to brush Mo Qingyun's messy long hair, lowered his body and kissed him again. It was a light kiss, but gradually he couldn't restrain his inner thoughts, and his breathing became rapid. There was a faint floral fragrance, which attracted him to lick and absorb more of Qingyun's breath.

"Hmm, eh. Mo Qingyun's voice was a little sweet, he was in a state of being unable to breathe, and the prince did not relax at all while sucking his tongue.

Although Feng Han was also anxious in his heart, he was always worried about Qing Yun. Hearing the sound, he gradually relaxed and sucked, feeling that Qing Yun was breathing and slowly licking his chin. Every inch of Qing Yun's skin felt smooth and soft. , The smell on the neck also attracted him.

Feng Han licked every inch of Qingyun's chin, the heat on Mo Qingyun's licked body rose sharply, and she slightly raised her chest to touch Feng Han, Feng Han felt the thoughts of the person below her, so she relaxed and stuck it on After touching Mo Qingyun, the two of them sighed when they got along with each other skin to skin.

"Qing Yun."

"Well, my lord."

Feng Han moved slightly, took off the middle coat he was wearing and threw it to one place, this time he was a little eager, "Call me by name."

Mo Qingyun closed her eyes slightly and looked at Feng Han in a daze, and smiled charmingly, "Han, Qingyun is waiting for you."

How could Feng Han care about that much? It was the first time he had seen such an alluring Qingyun, and his lower body stiffened for a moment. The two of them were already very close. Feng Han reacted together and Mo Qingyun felt it. Unlike Cai Cai's temptation, he shyly avoided Feng Han's eye contact.

Seeing that Qingyun's cheeks were blushing, Feng Han leaned down and kissed his body again, from chin to neck to chest, not letting go of an inch. How could Mo Qingyun endure such provocations in his early experience, not only him The same is true for Feng Han, his lower body is already unbelievably stiff, so Gu Ji Qingyun dare not act rashly.

"Ha... cold... Qingyun is so hot..." Mo Qingyun

Feng Han almost ejaculated with his sticky voice.

Looking up from his soft belly, Feng Han reacted and reached out to grab the honey medicine on the bedside, which was prepared for this moment.

Opening the round box, it was the first time Feng Han had seen this honey ointment. He reached out and dug some out, remembering the method he had learned in the storybook, and looked down at Mo Qingyun.

Mo Qingyun's body was smooth, and her lower body was also smooth and soft. The acupuncture point was already opening and closing as if breathing, and the clone was already slightly tilted up. Feng Han touched the clone with his left hand, and the clone jumped.

"Ah...well, Mo Qingyun called out comfortably, not knowing what Feng Han was doing.

Feng Han seemed to be encouraged, the honey ointment on his right finger pushed along the acupuncture point, the acupuncture point slightly opened and closed to meet his finger, it went in very smoothly.

Mo Qingyun leaned slightly and looked down at the person lying on his lower body. Feng Han was staring at his lower body. Mo Qingyun could feel the fingers entering the back hole, and she wanted to close her legs in embarrassment.

I feel that it is not enough, and I want more.

Seeing that the acupuncture point was smooth, Feng Han got up and lay on Qing Yun's upper body,

His fingers gradually changed from one to two, and seeing that Qing Yun's eyes were blurred, and tears were falling from the corners of his eyes, he leaned over and kissed his eyelids, "Qing Yun, it's fine, does it hurt?

Mo Qingyun shook her head and looked at him with a smile, "It doesn't hurt, Qingyun wants it.

"Yeah. Feng Han felt a little anxious, his fingers turned into three, and Mo Qingyun didn't feel any discomfort. He could see Qing Yun's thoughts, and Qing Yun couldn't hide it from him. Seeing that he really didn't hurt, he let it go. Come on.

Just thinking about my own stiffness is a little worrying.

"Hmm..." Mo Qingyun bit her finger, her body was already covered with a thin layer of sweat, her lower body couldn't stop trying to close her legs and rub them, and her avatar was already dripping with liquid.

How could Feng Han bear this Qingyun, his avatar had reached its limit, he was trying to resist the feeling that he was ignoring that place, seeing Mo Qingyun like this was really unbearable.

Mo Qingyun was knocked back "uh", she shook her head to accept the feeling, it was so comfortable, it was as if a warm current had penetrated into her head, rushing straight to the top of her head.

Feng Han saw that Mo Qingyun didn't seem to be in pain, and the avatar couldn't bear it either, so he quickly started to attack Yu Nong, the small hole was too tight, it was not so easy to pull it out, Feng Han sighed comfortably and inserted it again.

"Hmm... Ah... Han... Husband... Qing Yun... Qing Yun is so comfortable..."

Mo Qingyun was also very relieved by Feng Han's thrusting, her mind went blank, she only thought about her husband in his body, and wanted to get more things, but it was not enough.

Feng Han was once again impressed by Qing Yun's frankness, he no longer hesitated, pulled out his avatar and began to go in and out faster, Yu got to the depths

Shi Mo Qingyun let out an "ah".

"Qingyun, but it's comfortable here, and my husband will give it to you. Feng Han said, inserting towards that point, every time the fiery cock is pushed deep, and every time it hits that place, Mo Qingyun will also feel comfortable When he called out, Feng Han was tightly clamped by the pussy, as if he was about to ejaculate every time.

Mo Qingyun still seduced Feng Han unconsciously, his voice was sticky and sweet, ".. ... 唔 .... ah .... Ah .... Fujun ... still ... Qing Yun wants to..."

Feng Han was so hooked that he almost lost his soul, and he accelerated the speed of thrusting. Every time he went in and out, he was completely immersed and pulled out. When the cock couldn't be clamped by the hole, he fell out and immediately fucked him in. Feng Han's waist strength was amazing. , the speed is still accelerating.

Mo Qingyun couldn't help backing away from Yu, and reached out to grab the mattress, "Um... um... ah... woo... ah... um..." His voice was already Can't make a sentence, can only fuck along

intermittently.

Feng Han's mind was full of Qingyun's teary face being made by him and his seductive voice. With the echo of the voice, Yu made a hundred times, and the cock finally couldn't bear it and ejaculated.

Qing Yun was even ejaculated by Yu Nong's semen, but Yu Nong's back hole didn't even touch his avatar, so Yu Nong lost his mind.

Feng Han held his dick in Qing Yun's body, all the liquid shot into the depths of Qing Yun's small hole, he leaned over and kissed Qing Yun whose hair was already messy, his tongue was entangled with each other, and gradually no more liquid came out from his dick before he relaxed On the other hand, when they parted, there was also a silver thread. This situation is mostly lewd and seductive.

Feng Han rested on Qing Yun's side for a while, and reached out to touch Qing Yun's sweat-stained hair. Mo Qingyun looked back at Feng Han with a smile in his eyes.

"Qing Yun, you are mine now."

Mo Qingyun panted slightly, "Yes, Qingyun belongs to your husband alone.

Feng Han's heart was finally filled, and the sense of lack suddenly poured into every corner of his heart and body.

"Qing Yun, once again. Feng Han's avatar has risen again.

Mo Qingyun shyly said "Yes", he wanted it too, and he wanted to satisfy his husband, his prince, and he wanted Feng Han to be alone, and he would dedicate everything to him.

——Yu Xi——

On the second day, it was already three o'clock when Mo Qingyun woke up, and she was still a little dazed when she opened her eyes. She moved her body and felt uncomfortable before remembering what happened last night.

Feng Han heard the commotion inside and walked over quickly, seeing Mo Qingyun shaking his head and looking around, he burst into a smile, "Qingyun, I'm awake. I feel unwell."

Mo Qingyun suddenly saw Feng Han's cheeks were flushed, he hesitated and didn't know how to answer, but there was a smile that couldn't be concealed at the corner of his mouth, "My lord."

"Let me see what's going on." Feng Han said and was about to gently lift the quilt, but Mo Qingyun held on tightly and shook his head at Feng Han.

Feng Han knew that he was shy, "I met you last night, there is no need to be shy, I am your husband, let me see if there is any discomfort."

"My lord, it's gone. Qing Yun is very good." Mo Qingyun shyly shook her head at Feng Han, with a begging and unwilling expression on her face. Feng Han couldn't see Qing Yun like this, and couldn't bear to force her so softly.

"Okay, I won't watch it, tell me what you think." Feng Han thought of his excessive demands last night, and he still felt that the people under him were not enough.

Mo Qingyun held the quilt to cover herself, only showing her bright eyes, "Qingyun is not feeling well, but her waist is a little sore and she doesn't want to get up."

Feng Han was a little more relieved, but Qing Yun was afraid that he would starve to death after sleeping until this time, so he always wanted to eat

"Qingyun, I'll carry you to the soft couch. There is a bathtub in the cubicle. You go in and soak for a while, and then sleep after changing the quilt."

Feng Han didn't wait for Mo Qingyun's answer, he lifted the quilt and carried him to the soft couch, and tried the water temperature of the bath tub, and saw that he put Qingyun's clothes suitable for turning around and taking off Qingyun.

"You soak first, I'll change the quilt."

Mo Qingyun grabbed Feng Han's sleeve, "How can you let the prince do this?"

Feng Han patted Qing Yun's hand, he knew that Qing Yun was shy, and if he called someone down, he might feel uncomfortable for a long time, so he will do it himself now, besides, he doesn't feel anything about doing this for Qing Yun.

"You stay at ease."

Mo Qingyun watched Feng Han prepare a change of clothes for him on the soft couch, went to the bedroom after a while and came back, holding a teacup and small basin in his hand, went to Mo Qingyun and squatted in the bath In front of the bucket, he took out tooth powder and a brush to brush Qingyun's teeth, and Mo Qingyun was served foolishly, and didn't realize until the end of rinsing that his back was sore and he couldn't hold his hands.

"My lord, I will do it myself."

Feng Han didn't care about these at all, he smiled and twisted the veil and wiped Qing Yun's face, "I'm willing to do this for you."

There was a warm current in Mo Qingyun's heart, Feng Han arranged everything, and when he came back, he got up with Mo Qingyun in his arms, wiped clean on the soft couch, and carried him back to the bed in the bedroom.

After letting him go, he covered him with a quilt again, and Mo Qingyun pulled the quilt over to cover himself, only his eyes were exposed. Although he couldn't see the corners of his mouth, his eyes were crooked with a smile, as beautiful as a crescent moon, straight and straight He looked at Feng Han.

Feng Han couldn't help but leaned forward and kissed his eyelids, "I'll bring you porridge, wait for me."

Mo Qingyun could only nod his head and watch people go out, the smile on his face gradually became more obvious, he was really extremely happy now, there were thousands of words in his heart that he wanted to tell others, his lord was finally his, And only him.

Not long after, Feng Han came in with porridge and put it on a low table beside him, helped Qing Yun up and leaned against the head of the bed to cover the quilt for him, and took the porridge bowl to feed him the curd.

Mo Qingyun only knew to look at Feng Han, lost his mind with the spoon in his mouth, Feng Han saw Qing Yun like this

With a light smile, it was as if Qingyun's soul was taken away.

"My lord."

"Yeah." Feng Han wiped the corner of Qing Yun's mouth, "Eat obediently first, then rest, don't provoke me again."

Mo Qingyun's ears were reddened by Feng Han's words. Where did he provoke the prince, it was clearly the prince who attracted him.

"It's snowing outside, the first winter snow this year."

Mo Qingyun's eyes lit up when he heard the words, "My lord, Qingyun wants to see the snow."

"If you are not good at giving birth, how can you get up to watch the snow, let's eat." Feng Han said and gave Mo Qingyun another mouthful.

Mo Qingyun looked at Feng Han a little aggrieved after eating this mouthful, he wanted to see snow, although it was very cold in winter and he didn't have any internal energy to be afraid of the cold, but he really liked snow.

"Qing Yun wants to see Piao Xue."

How could Feng Han bear his aggrieved voice and small eyes, he sighed helplessly

The.

"After eating, I will carry you to the window and let you watch."

Only then did Mo Qingyun smile, "Well, the prince will accompany me." Now that he is Feng Han's person, he feels that he needs to exercise some privileges, such as making some demands on Feng Han.

"To accompany you, naturally to accompany you."

Feng Han only felt that in the past, Qingyun revealed frankness and straightforwardness in his stability, but now he is even worse, more agile than before. He likes this kind of Qingyun, and it would be best if he would play a little temper with him , his Qingyun should be so reckless, he will do for him what he can do willfully

After eating, Feng Han put on simple clothes for Mo Qingyun, and carried him to the window in the outer room. There were cushions on the soft couch, which were purposely padded higher, and the person carried the quilt and came out to cover him superior.

Feng Han also prepared a hand heater for him to hug, and then he opened the heavy curtains. The snow outside the window was fluttering, and some fell on the window eaves. Mo Qingyun was so happy that he stretched out his hand to touch but was caught. Feng Han grabbed it.

"No." Feng Han gently withdrew his little hand, holding it tightly, unwilling to let go.

The world outside the attic is already covered with a layer of white. It snowed last night, and now it has accumulated snow, and it has been falling continuously, and it is not easy to melt away.

Mo Qingyun became obedient when her hand was caught, she stretched out her hand not intending to fight anymore, seeing Feng Han half kneeling beside the soft couch, "My lord, come up quickly and accompany me."

Feng Han nodded to Qing Yun, and then lay down and hugged the man, Mo Qingyun turned to lean on Feng Han's chest, lying on the man's body warmed him a lot, and he didn't feel cold at all.

"Cold?"

"It's not cold at all, the prince won't be cold holding Qing Yun."

Feng Han raised the corners of his lips, he liked Qing Yun's frankness, "Okay, if it's cold, you must tell me, and we'll go back to the bedroom, don't be greedy for cold and fun."

"Well, Qingyun knows." Mo Qingyun didn't like to cause trouble to others, and if he caught a cold, he would definitely go back, but now he doesn't want to.

The two of them hugged each other and faced out the window, the snowflakes fluttered, the branches of the trees in the distance were covered with snow, and one branch seemed to be unable to bear the weight, and the snowflakes fell together again. Mo Qingyun watched all this with a smile. He never thought that he could enjoy the snow with the one he loves.

"My lord, I want you to be with me all the time."

Feng Han touched Qing Yun's hand, "I will."

"Only me?" Mo Qingyun was a little afraid of hearing different answers, he did not accept anyone to share his love.

Feng Han raised the corners of his lips, he naturally knew what Qing Yun was thinking, "Only Qing Yun, in this life or in the next life." Life after life, he will definitely engrave Qing Yun into his flesh and blood soul, no matter where he is. find him.

Mo Qingyun grabbed Feng Han's hand, raised her head slightly to look at the person, "Qing Yun believes in Han."

"I like it when you call me that, and it will be like this from now on." Feng Han lowered his head and kissed Mo Qing's moist lips, touching them lightly and then letting go.

Mo Qingyun only felt that his thoughts were still unfinished, but when he remembered Feng Han's words that he was not allowed to provoke him, he looked out of the window with some embarrassment. The etiquette cannot be broken, and it is okay to do this in private, but you can't provoke others outside. "He doesn't care what others think of him, but what others think of Feng Han.

The two stayed for half an hour admiring the snow. Fearing that Mo Qingyun would catch the cold, Feng Han hugged the reluctant Qingyun and went in. After all, the inner room was much warmer, and Mo Qingyun felt the warmth and didn't want to go outside for the cold.

"Han, Qingyun is hungry."

Feng Han covered him with a quilt and patted him, "Okay, I'll get you something to eat, and I'll stay by myself for a while."

Mo Qingyun nodded and watched Feng Han leave. After a while, there was a knock at the door. Mo Qingyun thought that Feng Han had returned so soon, but when he looked over, he found that it was Xiao Hei and Xiao Nian.

"Xiao Hei, Xiao Nian, why are you here?" Mo Qingyun looked at the two little guys in surprise, "Come on."

Xiao Nian ran over when he heard Mo Qingyun's voice, Xiao Hei was slid slowly behind, Mo Qingyun reached out and touched Xiao Nian who was approaching, he could feel the little tiger's mood, seeing him Then become happy.

"Did you find me today without seeing me? You guys are so smart."

Xiao Hei raised his head and nodded to Mo Qingyun, as if asking for credit. Mo Qingyun smiled when he saw it, and reached out to touch it, "Xiao Hei is the smartest."

Feng Han came in with the meal, and when he saw the two little things playing with Mo Qingyun in front of the bed, he knew that he was thinking right. Just now, Yi Siyuan was looking for them outside. Feng Han comforted Yi Siyuan and told him that it should be In Qingyun's place, since they are animals with enlightened intelligence, he has not seen Qingyun today, so he guessed that the two little things came here by themselves.