The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort

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Chapter 309 Extra Benefits

Cave night

Zi An's hair was scattered, resting on Murongjun's arm. Murongjun wrapped her fingers around her hair, both of them gasping for breath.

It was n’t just a vigorous exercise just now, but after a battle of book grabbing. Now, the out-of-print book has been lying on the ground in pieces, the remains of the body covered with white jade floor.

Then, it was a heart-breaking **** project. It was unsuccessful. At least, he and she are still wearing inner clothes.

Zi An didn't expect that this color instinct was also instinctively made by them. She had thought that everything would come naturally.

There is a sentence in the bottom of my heart.

"Okay, now that the book is gone, what should I do?" Murong Jie said in a depressing manner, how beautiful the book was, and it was particularly fascinating.

Zi An still said that, "I think we need to cultivate feelings first."

The two are now embarrassed, and there is no way to make the next exchange and flow.

Murong Jie reached out and hugged her, "I would rather sleep like this tonight than I don't want an unhappy cave night."

Zi An also agrees that she doesn't want to destroy the beauty of the first time. According to the way they did, this first time, she will be destroyed.

The two agreed that they wouldn't sleep anymore. Murong Jie suggested: "Wine and food at a table will not be wasted. Come and get two cups with the Lord."

Zi An got up slickly, "Oh, please, sir."

There is a jug of wine on the dinner table, which they have just left over after drinking a glass of wine.

Zi Andao: "Just like this, it's not enough for you to stop your teeth. Ask someone to take a pot."

Murong Jie looked at the corner, "No, isn't this good wine?"

Today, all the wine he sent was in the room, but it was the welfare of his marriage.

All black jars, one of which is a golden wine court, is particularly abrupt.

Murong Jie picked it up and saw a letter on the outside of the wine jar, and said, "Probably it was sent by Chen Taijun."

"Chen Taijun must give good things, this wife, rich." Zi An said.

"It must be drunk first, lest they will be seen by Xiao Tuo Su Qing tomorrow."

Murong Jie poured out the wine in the jug, and then poured the wine in the golden jar. The wine was clear, and the smell of wine overflowed in the diarrhea. Both Zi An and Murong Jie were very happy.

"It's really good wine, this time Chen Taijun has made a **** start." Murong said, for him, the best gift is fine wine.

Zi An lifted the glass, her candlelight swaying, her smile was like a flower, "This cup, I respect you, thank you for everything you have done for me."

Zi An suddenly became so sensational, but it made Murong Jie a little surprised. "This cup, this king can still bear it."

He looked up and drank, and then flipped the glass, leaving no drops.

Zi An also drank immediately, the aroma of the wine lingered on the tongue, as if it had a few heavy flavors, and the aroma was very mellow. It seems that it was an old wine.

The throat didn't feel hot, but it caused a heat wave to burn in the stomach, which was very comfortable.

Murong Jie poured another glass, and the azure and beautiful eyebrows were full of smiles, and the unspeakable Junyi was extraordinary. "This cup is Jing Wang's own ... Jing Wang is married and no one wants it. woman."

Zi An glared at him angrily, "You're talking a lot tonight."

However, I still drank this cup, no matter what, he said anything, she was happy, she was very happy tonight.

In this way, the two of you came and went and found various excuses to toast, even the yellow dog Daikin of the prince.

Then, Zi An first felt something was wrong.

These wines ... It's normal for people to drink a little hot, but this kind of heat comes out of the inside, and the face is hot.

There is a strange feeling in the body, an indescribable feeling. As a medical practitioner, as a person from the modern age, she is too aware of what is going on.

She was drugged.

There is medicine in the wine.

She suddenly remembered that Liu Liu had previously said that Xiao Tuo was going out, and the medicines were ready. Isn't that kind of medicine?

Mom sells it, I said it.

Murong Jie's eyes were infatuated, looking at Zi'an's face fixedly, and then put down his glass and said very seriously: "Xia Zi'an, I want to take off your clothes."

He stretched out his hand and scratched on Zi'an's face. His fingers glanced over the place with great magic, causing a burst of heat.

"Seven, we have been drugged." Zi An still has some reason to remind Murong Jie.

Murong Jie chuckled, but he was a little drunk. He had drunk a lot tonight, and now he has drunk more than a catty, and he is drunk.

"I knew it when I drank the second glass." He leaned in, his lips touching her earlobe, and murmured: "Chen Taijun's wine has a medicine for obsession."

Zi An's reason lost instantly, and there was a warm current in her body that made her desperately want to hug him.

The dragon and phoenix candle was burning continuously, and Zi An saw the candlelight like a fire rising from the bottom of her heart.

Murong Jie's lips moved from the earlobe to her lips, the two did not pause, almost instinctively to explore.

His kissing technique was obviously rusty, and he was urged by the medicine. Although he tried his best to restrain it, he still appeared rude, with a long tongue driving into her mouth and stirring it up.

He hugged Zi'an and hugged her on his thigh. He didn't know what way to love her, but by instinct and impulse.

Zi An responded warmly to him, even pulling his hand to his chest. Murong Jie began to hesitate, but after touching it, he couldn't manage it, and only heard the sound of the tearing cloth, Zi An couldn't take it off. The clothes were finally torn apart by him.

Murong Jie embraced the screwdriver and walked to the bed. Both of them breathed very quickly. Under the urging of alcohol and medicine, the previous unnaturalness disappeared without a trace.

The tent that had been lifted fell, and Zi An was pressed on the bed by him. His eyes were silky and his eyes were wavy, unable to speak.

Murong Jie had never seen Zi An like this. When his feelings moved, his heart moved with his emotions, and he overcame the medicine. His movements began to soften, his lips sliding down her chin.

The smooth skin was like silk, and there was a red tide under the burning point of his lips.

The clothes faded and the moment the two skins were close, Zi An couldn't help but make a sound **.

Zi An rolled over and pressed him under her, her long hair slipped off her shoulders, her blushing face fainted with lust, she kissed him back, from lips to chin, from chin to chest, Murong Jie had never tried such an impact, The whole person is controlled by a magic power, unable to move, but uncomfortable.

He pressed her under him ...

All the beauty, at the moment of entering the theme, came to an abrupt end.

"It hurts!" Zi An roared, grabbed his hair with one hand, and pulled it up hard. Murong Jie felt a sigh of pain in his scalp. His whole body fell down with a slap, and his chin was neutron's chest. , So painful that he lost his breath.

"I am your second uncle!" Zi An regained his breath, scolding his teeth, and turned over to press him under him, "I'm coming!"

Murong Jie raised his hands subconsciously in a posture of surrender, and his beautiful big eyes were full of panic.

Driven by the JI feelings and drugs in her heart, Zi'an's eyes burst into flames, and she didn't know whether it was anger or yu fire. In short, in this way, she wiped Murong Jie away.

For a long time, Zi An got up from his body with trembling legs and lay down on the bed.

However, immediately, a figure covered it, "Come again, this time, this king will take the initiative."

"surrender!"

"Surrender later!"

"Take a breath first."

"Lao Tzu is hard again, let your two uncles rest!" Murong bit her lips bitely and said fiercely.

(Want to see the pure meat, Muyou. It ’s just a little skill in June. I did n’t write about Huang. At this point, I still squeezed the toothpaste and moved it for two or three hours. Let ’s get the goods first. Guys.)