Dressed as a General's Pampered Wife

Before Tang Anle could react, Ion Yuan slightly opened his lips, and directly embraced his slightly protruding lips, and the canine teeth grinded a few times to drive straight in.

"Wait, Li..." Tang Anle let him grind in a daze, and was about to say something to stop him when he was shocked, but he didn't expect to give Ion Yuan a chance, he just felt like a flexible thread was inserted into his mouth. fish.

His mouth was suppressed, so Tang Anle could only put his hands on his shoulders. Ion Yuan had tasted this sweetness for the first time, and he couldn't easily push him away when he got the fun. He grabbed his wrist forcefully and stretched it over the top of his head. , his legs were intertwined, and Tang Anle's legs were pressed under his legs.

Like a fish on a chopping board, it is doomed to escape.

"Hmm..." Ion Yuan sucked his tongue so hard that Tang Anle couldn't help but let out a few muffled groans in pain. Ion Yuan's kissing movements stopped, as if he wanted to tear Tang Anle apart. The movements suddenly slow down, sucking, licking, hooking... Every movement is extremely gentle.

Even Tang Anle couldn't stand this kind of offensive, his heart was beating extremely fast, his consciousness was confused, and he was slowly immersed in the tenderness that Ion Yuan gave him, just like this, he let Ion Yuan get whatever he wanted, and his uncontrollable saliva flowed smoothly. The corners of the lips flowed down.

Tang Anle, a little virgin, was so comfortable being kissed that he couldn't help curling up his toes, tears rolled down from the corners of his tightly closed eyes, and because the temperature was too high, fine beads of sweat stood out on his white forehead.

After the kiss, Ion Yuan reluctantly left the lip flesh in his mouth that could be played with for an unknown period of time, panting slightly, his whole body exuded an aggressive and sexy aura.

Tang Anle finally got some free time, breathing heavily, her slightly squinted eye sockets were filled with water, her lips were red and swollen, especially the small lip.

He looked like he was pulled out of the water.

"Are you made of water?"

Ion Yuan let go of the hand that was holding him down, and ran his hands through his sweaty hair, which was wet and limp, just like the person in front of him.

"You, you like this?" Kiss?

Ion Yuan was stunned, and suddenly buried himself on his shoulder and laughed lowly. The deep laughter pierced through his chest, shaking Tang Anle's heart like a drum.

When Ion Yuan had laughed enough, he stood up again, and said solemnly: "Yes, but I just like this for the time being."

A kiss is never enough.

"Hey, what, then allow you to treat me like this first, on the condition that you don't intimidate me casually and kill me!" Tang Anle said, sticking out the tip of her tongue and licking her lips.

Anyway, he was not at a loss, he was very comfortable being kissed, and I have to say that Ion Yuan, a dog man, is not bad at kissing.

Tang Anle, a little virgin, was subdued by the first kiss.

The little movement of licking his lips was captured by Ion Yuan, and the bright red tip of his tongue made his stomach tighten.

"Well, let's make a deal like this first," Ion Yuan pretended to reluctantly agree.

This silly little man didn't even know that he sold himself out, luckily he met him first, the prime minister who asked him to be a spy was also unlucky, Ion Yuan couldn't help thinking.

"Then do you want to kiss him again?" Tang Anle licked his lips again, looked at him with moist eyes, and urged him by rubbing his bare feet against his calf.

To Ion Yuan, this was a naked seduction, but Tang Anle's face was like that of a child who wants to taste the sweetness again, so pure and seductive.

"Like it or just feel comfortable?" Ion Yuan asked hoarsely.

"...It's comfortable and I like it too." Tang Anle said in a low voice.

Ion Yuan's eyes changed suddenly, and he leaned straight down, his body clinging to him, the only thing they were glued to was the entangled lips, the attack was violent, and the sound of water stains made by too much force made the little one outside the room The servants blushed their ears.

……

The Hall of Mental Cultivation, the emperor's sleeping hall.

The fresh and pleasant incense is pleasant, and layers of golden silk curtains are gently swaying with the winter wind outside.

Sitting in front of the chess table, Mu Shaohong looked much ruddy compared to a few days ago, with a sunspot between his weak and white index finger and thumb, he said with a slight smile, "You lost again."

"That's right, Your Majesty, I have lost again." The person on the opposite side was the sloppy Yi Yunqu, and he said that he lost with a relaxed tone.

"This game of chess is the simplest triad game taught by my master before, and you actually lost to me, Yi Yunqu, you must have put all your thoughts into the world of flowers outside the palace. Playing chess is very boring." Mu Shaohong took back the white chess pieces that had eaten him one by one, with a correct posture, dignified movements, and a teasing tone.

Yi Yunqu looked at the chessboard with his eyes, and when he heard what Mu Shaohong said, his lowered eyes were complicated, but he raised his head and said with a smile, "I have been playing chess with the emperor for nearly ten years, if it is boring, it should be boring by now. Anyway, I really like playing chess with the emperor."

When Mu Shaohong heard this, his light-colored lips hooked, but the smile only flashed by, "In the past ten years, you are the only one left who is willing to play this game with me. You said that I want this What is the use of the throne, just like the current chessboard, it is just a pawn in the hand, how to move is determined by the person holding the chess, and in the end, it is just a single body."

Yi Yunqu pursed his lips, and clenched his hands under the low table into fists, but he still smiled when facing Mu Shaohong, "Your Majesty, don't you treat me as a human being? I, Yi Yunqu, read books from my childhood. I have been with you for more than ten years, but I have always been by the emperor's side."

Mu Shaohong was amused, his eyes crooked, "I'll just treat you as a smiling fox."

"Hey, it's just laughing like this. I have rarely seen the emperor smile like this since Ion Yuan went to the border when I was young."

Mu Shaohong smiled.

It wasn't until Yi Yunqu said it that he realized how disturbing the scene was, and wished he could go back a few seconds and slap himself.

Sure enough, Mu Shaohong returned to his cold appearance, and said calmly: "I heard that he was furious yesterday because the prime minister's son was pushed into the winter lake by the prime minister's daughter, and went to the prime minister's mansion to ask for an explanation?"

"Yes, this prime minister's daughter is really too much. If Donghu is a weak person, wouldn't it be the root cause of his illness from then on? Fortunately, Ion Yuan's little husband and wife look healthy." Yi Yunqu Pick up words carefully.

"Ion Yuan seems to like him very much. I've only seen him do this once." Mu Shaohong lowered his head with a dull expression.

When he was a child, he came out to help him when he was bullied by other princes because of his thin body.

Yi Yunqu was speechless, and the palace suddenly fell into silence, only the silk curtains were floating.

"Your Majesty, you should take care of yourself first." After a long time, Yi Yunqu could only say this.

"Huh? Are you talking about the incense from the palace the day before yesterday or the Bishuichun today?"

"What? You know?" Yi Yunqu was startled, and looked up at him.