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Chapter 280 The Merry Woman

The feudal society in which men were superior to women was doomed to mean that women were just men's dolls, and the so-called ancient love was just a daydream and wish of future generations.

Although in the history of the Three Kingdoms, Zhen Mi was so beautiful that she even acted out a story about a woman arousing the love and hatred between father and son, but in fact it was the King of Chu, Nie Zefeng, who easily possessed this woman.

Zhen Mi's half-hearted push made Nie Zefeng even more wanton and rough.

Just as Nie Zefeng was burning with desire, a flash of pain on his face suddenly dampened his interest.

Nie Zefeng instinctively took a step back and reached out to touch his neck. There was a faint trace of blood. It turned out that when Zhen Mi resisted, her nails made a bloody mark on his neck.

His interest was interrupted, and a look of sullenness suddenly appeared on Nie Zefeng's face.

Although Zhen Mi was afraid, she didn't care much. She just lowered her head and hurriedly arranged the undergarments that were torn apart by Nie Zefeng.

"You're such a slut, you're really good at showing off, huh, let's see how I control you."

Zhen Mi's weak body stood there, her teeth biting her red lips, and her watery eyes flashed with complex expressions, as if a fierce confrontation was going on in her heart at the moment, between her brows, she was ashamed.

The meaning disappears and appears like the tide.

The dignified wife of Zhou Mu, now has to lower herself and use her body to serve this shameless wild boy.

Even though Zhen Mi had already promised, she was still entangled in her heart.

Nie Zefeng was not in a hurry, he just tilted his head and looked at the charming young woman in front of him with great interest.

Perhaps because he had just come here to drink, the smell of alcohol was rising at this time. Nie Zefeng felt that his whole body was hot, so he pulled his shirt to both sides, revealing most of his solid chest.

The lines of solid, crisscrossed muscles suddenly caught Zhen Mi's eyes.

In her unsteady heart, it was as if a little deer was suddenly born, almost ready to burst out of her chest.

Shame warned her not to look where she shouldn't, but for some reason, her eyes felt like lead, and she could never leave Nie Zefeng's chest full of muscles.

How could Nie Zefeng not see the change in Zhen Mi's eyes?

He knew that although Zhen Mi pretended to be calm on the surface, she still acted so reserved on the outside.

Seeing Zhen Mi being undecided, Nie Zefeng pretended to be displeased and said, "My beauty, this good time is too short, how long will you continue to be pretentious?"

Zhen Mi's delicate body trembled. Seeing Nie Zefeng's unhappy face, she knew that she could no longer be coy.

After being silent for a long time, Zhen Mi secretly gritted her teeth and finally moved her slender arms.

She began to undress herself.

Pieces of clothes were thrown on the ground, and then, the pink jade neck, the smooth shoulders, the plump peaks like hills, the slender waist branches like willows, the plump hips, and the slender legs

Er...all the attractive features were presented to Nie Zefeng one by one.

In a moment, she undressed herself, stripping herself down to only her white underwear.

Zhen Mi, who was once reserved and restrained in Jizhou, now couldn't cover her body with clothes and stood shyly in front of Nie Zefeng, letting him admire her body.

Yuan Xi's wife was now standing in front of him with such an attitude. At this moment, Nie Zefeng felt an indescribable sense of pride in his heart.

Fighting for hegemony, conquering cities and lands, seizing wives and daughters, being a hero is indeed a very satisfying thing.

Nie Zefeng was filled with desire, but he only raised his hand to signal Zhen Mi.

Zhen Mi, whose face was flushed, hesitated for a moment, and reluctantly took off the last piece of clothing. The snow-white peaks and the secret jungle realm suddenly came into view, making Nie Zefeng's blood boil.

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Although dozens of women had passed by Nie Zefeng's bed, it was the first time for Nie Zefeng to see the charm and style that still existed today.

"Such a beautiful thing was passed over by Liu Biao's old cow. What a waste of nature..."

Nie Zefeng's physical and mental fire grew stronger, so he waved to Zhen Mi.

Zhen Mi is not that innocent girl, but Zhen Mi has not officially married Yuan Xi yet. Although she is more troubled, she is still a virgin. However, she naturally knows what Nie Zefeng's intentions are.

So, she used her arms to cover the three-quarter acre of land, and knelt down shyly. Then she had to give up the cover and stretched out her hand to undress Nie Zefeng.

She knelt down in front of Nie Zefeng, and with her slender hands, she embarrassedly took off her lower clothes piece by piece.

When the arrogant ugly thing got out of the trap, Zhen Mi couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and her whole plump body trembled slightly.

In an instant, Zhen Mi's frightened face seemed to flash with a hint of joy.

Nie Zefeng pointed with his eyes and made another hint.

Zhen Mi's fingertips subconsciously pointed at her cherry mouth, with an expression that seemed a little worried for herself.

Nie Zefeng, on the other hand, stretched out his body and sat there, looking like an uncle.

Zhen Mi hesitated again and again, and could only shake her head helplessly.

So, she tied up her fallen hair again with a hairpin, her snowy neck squirmed slightly, and she swallowed the perfume, and then she trembled, slowly lowered her head, opened her teeth slightly, and opened the proud dragon's head.

Sucking into the water curtain cave.

Zhen Mi is worthy of being a romantic woman. Although she has not experienced any actual combat, she is as romantic in bed as those who are already proficient in young women. The charm of her work is far better than that of Cao Jie, which only makes Nie Zefeng feel electric currents rushing through his body.

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He gently stroked Zhen Mi's hair, listened to the squeaking sound, and felt the wave of pleasure after wave, how happy it was.

Living in this world, this is called real happiness. If you focus on conquering the world without knowing pleasure, what's the use of fighting for the world. However, at the moment of contact, a stream of blood left down the calf, but in the carnival,

They have forgotten the pain and only feel happy.

Zhen Mi, who was sitting in front of her knees, was no longer ashamed. She seemed to be in a state of intoxication, and whimpers came out of her nose from time to time.

Nie Zefeng also had his Adam's apple squirming and his breathing gradually became heavier.

In the room, the spring light was already shining in the blink of an eye. Unknowingly, Nie Zefeng was filled with lust, but he stretched out his arms and pulled Zhen Mi up.

Zhen Mi, who had a confused face, understood, and her crystal white and delicate body twisted and crawled up like a snake.

The slender hands were caressing Nie Zefeng's hot chest, and suddenly, his knees suddenly bent.

Then, Zhen Mi showed off like a crazy mare, shaking her body and galloping wildly on the vast grassland over there.

With the violent shaking, Zhen Mi's hair also became loose. The wild shaking of her disheveled hair was like crazy.

Zhen Mi's wild appearance even surprised Nie Zefeng, who was flying in the clouds.

As young as she is, she is married to Yuan Xi, who has been away fighting all year round. Yuan Xi has not officially married Zhen Mi until now, let alone having a romantic affair with flowers and candles in the wedding room.

For countless nights, Zhen Mi faced an empty room, listening to the sound of the wind outside.

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At this moment, Zhen Mi thought that since she had reached this point, she simply put aside the so-called shame, just let go of her heart, enjoying the long-lost nectar and enjoying the rights that a woman should have.

Nie Zefeng looked at the crazy young woman in front of him and knew that she must have suffered a lot of loneliness over the years. Unknowingly, Nie Zefeng felt a little more pity for her.

"Yuan Shao, I have robbed you of your territory, and our Chu army has wielded weapons for the emperor. Today I will dedicate myself to repay your wife..."

The spring light is endless, and the melancholy sound echoes in the night.

I don't know how long the excitement lasted, but after Zhen Mi let out a sweet moan, she fell on Nie Zefeng's body as if she was exhausted.

At this time, Nie Zefeng was also covered in sweat and panting like an ox.

The room was quiet except for the breathing sounds of the two of them, which gradually changed from rough to soft.

Nie Zefeng closed his eyes and savored the unique thrill just now.

I don't know how long it took, but Zhen Mi suddenly made a "guess" sound and jumped up from Nie Zefeng's body.

Seeing the naked bodies facing each other, Zhen Mi was extremely shy. Her eyes were rolling in panic, as if she was ashamed of her crazy behavior just now.

She quickly picked up the scattered clothes and put them on in a hurry.

Nie Zefeng also stood up, but he dressed unhurriedly.

After putting on her clothes, she tied up her messy black hair. When she had completely tidied up her clothes, Nie Zefeng was already sitting there, sipping a glass of wine, admiring the process of her dressing with great interest.

Zhen Mi's face had just recovered a little, but in the blink of an eye she blushed quietly again, and her shyness emerged like a tide.

However, the shyness at this time was different from before. There was a little less shock and fear, but a little more respect and love.

After being shy for a while, Zhen Mi asked in a low voice: "I wonder if I am satisfied with your service to the king?"

Nie Zefeng laughed loudly, "Madam is indeed a skillful person. If you are satisfied, of course I am satisfied."

Zhen Mi's face became even more ashamed as she kept having such "filthy" conversations with Nie Zefeng.

After hesitating for a long time, he remembered something and said hurriedly: "Your Majesty is satisfied, but I don't know how to thank me?"

"Of course I won't treat you badly. Let's do this. I'll make you my concubine. What do you think?"

Nie Zefeng answered happily, and besides, it was her only way out now.

Zhen Mi breathed a sigh of relief at this time, bowed Yingying, and said softly: "I am here to thank the king."

"I never like to force others to make things difficult for me. If Madam, you want to go back to Yuan Xi, I will not stop you. Now he is stationed in Youzhou," Nie Zefeng said loudly.

If she hadn't met with King Chu, Zhen Mi might have chosen to leave without hesitation.

But now, she has no choice.

After pondering for a long time, Zhen Mi sighed quietly, "I am already the king's person, where else can I go? I only hope that the king will take pity on me and take me in so that I can continue to serve the king."

A heroic beauty story ended like this.
Chapter completed!
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