【Chapter 253】Old tree with new branches
The sky is getting brighter and the rising sun is rising.
Wei Wu.
This huge Wubao was built almost at the same time as the Chang'an Palace. It took eight months to requisition tens of thousands of people and craftsmen to build it. To this end, Dong Zhuo spent millions of taels of gold and a large amount of food and grass to decorate Wubao at any cost, and built this free cave made of real gold and silver in the wilderness.
Meiwu has been stationed in five thousand flying bear soldiers for a long time. The city is four feet high and two feet thick. The city gate is made of black iron, and the city head is covered with strong bows and crossbows. The guards are extremely strict and indestructible, like a fortress like a copper wall and iron wall.
This is the exclusive Fule Hall and the Cave of Xiaoyao that Dong Zhuo enjoys.
Before this, even Lu Bu entered Meiwu for a few times, and he could not stay for a long time. Without Dong Zhuo's personal permission, people should not be approached here, as birds are difficult to enter.
In the early morning, the first ray of sunshine shone in front of the window frame, illuminating the bedroom where Dong Zhuo stayed overnight, and the tiny was revealed.
"squeak---"
Dong Zhuo, who was still asleep, turned over in a daze, and his chubby big hands instinctively touched him, but he did not touch the soft body that made him fascinated last night, and his arms were empty.
"Uh!" In an instant, Dong Zhuo suddenly opened his eyes and saw that the beauty beside him was indeed not there. He immediately shouted urgently: "Beauty, where is the beauty? Beauty--"
Suddenly, Dong Zhuo's sound like a broken gong stopped abruptly because he saw that the "beauty" was dressed neatly, sitting in front of the dressing table in the outer room to combed her long waist-length hair and gently dressed up.
Suddenly, Dong Zhuo breathed a lot of relief. He wanted to get up and stay, but he felt his waist sore and swelling and weak all over. So he had to lie down again, cover the quilt that still smelled fragrant, and continued to sleep and recover his strength.
Dong Zhuo was sleeping peacefully in the hall again, his eyes were slightly swollen and his dark circles were very obvious. It was like ink applied, but his eyebrows were filled with a strong joy after the satisfaction, and a smile was on the corner of his mouth.
Last night, the spring breeze came and the plum blossoms bloomed three times.
Last night, facing Diao Chan, who was more beautiful than a flower and looked like a fairy, Dong Zhuo was overjoyed. He couldn't hold on to his own feelings, and he had spent half a month using all his energy. Originally, the lights were not turned off day and night in the bedroom, and the red candles were bright, but Diao Chan didn't like the lights and went out. Dong Zhuo was already excited and hungry. After the lights were turned off, he rushed to the foreplay and went straight to the theme, jumped into the horse and raised his gun, galloping across the mountain.
Although Diao Chan, who was lying softly under his crotch, was a little awkward at first. However, she was naturally charming and extremely sensitive. Under Dong Zhuo's almost rude sprint, she not only did not fear tightening, but instead flooded, so it was so cool that Dong Zhuo almost got out of his gun and went off fire. Fortunately, he was also an old swordsman who had been living in the flowers for most of his life. At the critical moment, he forced himself to stabilize his position and steadily. Diao Chan gradually became better and was extremely proactive, making Dong Zhuo excited and sprint hard.
The old man is still crazy in his youth, and he feels refreshed when he encounters a happy event.
However, Dong Zhuo was old and nearly sixty years old, and he was quite unable to do anything sexual intercourse. He was far less energetic than Diao Chan's youthful and energetic. He thrust hard for less than two quarters of an hour, and he panted heavily on Diao Chan and blew it, causing the dark spear, which was not so powerful, to collapse into a small black worm.
However, what Dong Zhuo never expected was that Diao Chan was in high spirits, passionate, and proficient in art. She kept caressing the most sensitive parts of Dong Zhuo's body, causing Dong Zhuo to fight again. However, this time, he did not have the strength to sprint on the horse and whip, but instead led by Diao Chan, he cooperated passively. It was not until the moment he couldn't help but cater to him and thrust hard. As a result, the second pleasure came more rapidly and disappeared.
Diao Chan was singing loudly, and she suddenly felt soft under her body again. So this time she became even more amazing. She bent over and lay down under Dong Zhuo's crotch, playing and singing, and sucking Dong Zhuo's soft things firmly as iron. Dong Zhuo, who was quite discouraged in her heart, definitely did not expect Diao Chan to have such a skill, and immediately fought hard again. This time she finally subdued Diao Chan. She screamed loudly, making Dong Zhuo full of energy and forgot her age. The old man was still crazy in the youth, so she let it go.
Finally, amid Diao Chan's loud cry, Dong Zhuo erupted passion again, and at this point he completely fell asleep weakly.
Three times a night, this is an extraordinary performance that Dong Zhuo has never had in the past decade.
While closing his eyes and sleeping, Dong Zhuo was still immersed in the passionate aftertaste of last night, which was extremely comfortable and memorable. The taste was so wonderful, as if it brought him to his twenties, and the passion burned and enjoyed him was indescribable.
Lying on the couch and looking at Diao Chan's graceful back, Dong Zhuo couldn't help but sigh: "What a rare beauty! Why didn't I meet such a fairy-like beauty earlier? Most of my life had been in vain. Now I truly realized the joy of the world. It's really intoxicating and I can't stop!"
For Dong Zhuo, what love, love, and love each other. These are all things that are stupid and he disdained. What really makes him obsessed with is the real-life fun between him and Diao Chan last night, which is his favorite and interest. Diao Chan's performance last night really opened his eyes, it was so refreshing, and it was so refreshing, floating like a cloud and fog, with endless aftertaste.
Before he knew it, Diao Chan was originally just a toy caused by Dong Zhuo's desire to hunt for beauty, but now he has quietly entered his heart, making him unhappy and unable to let go of his love, as if he had obtained a treasure.
"This girl is really the best beauty in the world. If you get this beauty, you will be better than a thousand miles of country and you will have no regrets in this life!" This is what Dong Zhuo thought in his heart.
It was almost noon, and Dong Zhuo had just pulled his sore and weak body up, and with the help of his maid, he put on his clothes and walked out of the bedroom.
In the pavilion, Diao Chan sat alone by the fish pond in a daze, frowning and contemplating.
"Diao Chan, our carp pond is beautiful!" Dong Zhuo slowly walked into the pavilion and said with a laugh.
"I have seen the prime minister." After hearing this, Diao Chan quickly got up and saluted.
"Please get up quickly! Don't do this in the future. Now you are our concubine, so there is no need to be polite in front of our family. By the way, your personal maid Bier, why don't you see her accompanying her?" Dong Zhuo quickly helped Diao Chan up and said with care.
The moment Diao Chan was kept by Dong Zhuo, her body couldn't help but tremble slightly. Then she suppressed her calmness and said softly: "Thank you for your love, I dare not overstep it. Bi'er guarded the door all night and didn't sleep all night. I just let her rest."
"Oh, so Bier is well-behaved." Dong Zhuo praised casually with a smile.
Just as the two were talking, Diao Chan left Dong Zhuo's arms without a trace, reached out to bring the hot tea that had been waiting for the maid beside her, poured a cup and handed it to Dong Zhuo.
Dong Zhuo took a sip of hot tea and looked at Diao Chan with a smile. He liked it the more he looked at it, and he still wanted to see it.
Diao Chan is so beautiful! Her hair is up to the waist, her facial features are exquisite, her face is perfect, her skin is whiter than snow, her delicate and smooth, her figure is graceful, her figure is graceful, her breasts and buttocks are so slutty that people can't help but salivate and have a lot of imagination.
At this moment, Diao Chan was still as young and beautiful as when she first met last night, as beautiful as a fairy, and there was no trace of her breaking her body last night. If it weren't for Dong Zhuo's eyes just getting up, he almost thought Diao Chan was still a virgin, and someone else had brought him endless joy last night.
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Three days passed in a blink of an eye.
The Longxiang Li Mansion was already empty, and the huge house was empty. All the doors of the mansion were locked and closed, leaving only a plaque with gold inlaid still firmly nailed in the middle of the mansion.
Early this morning, Li Li and his family, under the protection of thousands of Wuwei troops, left the west gate and headed straight for Liangzhou.
What is interesting is that there are many officials who came to see Li Li off at the west gate, and many of them were from the court officials who had no friendship with Li Li before, and they also came to see him off.
Among these people were Zhang Liao, the wolf cavalry captain under the command of Wenhou Lu Bu, Wang Yun of Situ, Yang Biao of Taiwei, Huangfu Song of the chariot and cavalry generals Huangfu Song, Zhu Jun, Fu Wan and Dong Cheng, and there were nearly a hundred people who came to see Li Li off.
In addition to these uninvited guests, the General Li Ru of the Central Army, the General Dong Yue of the Central Army, and other Western Liang generals also came to see him off. This group of people came with sincerity and brought Li Li ten carts of fine wine and some fruits.
After dismounting and making polite reconciliation with all the officials, Li Ru, Dong Yue, Dong Min and others whispered for a while. It was not until the sun was two shots that they turned over again and directed the army to the west.
In the evening, Li Li and his group were already a hundred miles away. At this time, Dong Zhuo's car drove slowly towards the Taishi Mansion.
Dong Zhuo took Diao Chan back home.
During these three days, Diao Chan often urged Dong Zhuo to attend court, and said that according to etiquette, his daughter should go home to visit the high hall three days after getting married.
In desperation, although Dong Zhuo was reluctant to leave his Wu Xiaoyao Cave, he had to return to his mansion.
What Diao Chan said now is more effective than an imperial edict for Dong Zhuo. Dong Zhuo will follow whatever he says, without hesitation at all. As for the reason, Dong Zhuo himself is definitely difficult to say, and this matter is not enough to be told to outsiders.
In fact, since he has been having sex three times a night, these days have been painful and happy. After the lights are turned off every day, Diao Chan is as enthusiastic as fire, which makes Dong Zhuo clearly unable to bear it, but he is itchy in his heart. He can't stop the temptation and bravely go into battle. However, although his ambition is still there and his passion is not diminished, his body is really old, he has the heart but lacks strength, and he has never been able to feed Diao Chan for three days. This makes him feel very embarrassed and cannot raise his head in front of Diao Chan, so he tried his best to satisfy Diao Chan's request, agreed and strictly enforced.
Dong Zhuo is also selfish about returning to the Grand Tutor's Mansion. Whether it is back to the city, there are many rare supplements hidden in his mansion. He has never brought them to Meiwu before. He really needs to take them back to replenish them, and then regain his heroic spirit and find his true nature in Diao Chan. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!