"Yan Qiyu, you are... virgin?"

Ning Jiuque held her slender waist tightly, maintaining this stiff posture, and a clear look of shock and complexity flashed across her stunning face.

Yan Qiyu is Princess Yong. She married Princess Yong for three years, but she never became a real couple with Long Jue.

Even on the night of the wedding night three years ago, Long Jue let her stay alone in the empty room.

As for where Long Jue went that night, the answer is naturally self-evident.

"Yes." Fenghua's eyebrows and eyebrows contained a lazy and charming charm, and his eyes were filled with thrilling beauty: "So, Master Qiansui, you made a profit."

She said, and took the initiative to kiss the corner of his lips.

What I got was just a cold snorting from a certain Qiansui Master.

It sounds very sneering.

However, Fenghua vaguely felt that his movements were no longer as rough as they were, but they became much softer.

[Ding! The target character Ning Jiuque, favorability level 5, strategy completion level 5!]

She bit her delicate and beautiful red lips, and her voice softly murmured: "Well...you, don't want to ask me... why?"

“…”

The answer to her was a violent sound.

"Ah." An uncontrolled scream overflowed from the red lips.

"Who?!"

Not far away, an imperial guard who was patrolling here, who was suddenly alert and immediately shouted in this direction.

Ning Jiuque's expression changed slightly and he warned in a low voice: "From now on, you are not allowed to scream for me."

“…”

It's really ruthless.

The pants have not been lifted up yet.

Her Majesty the Queen thought.

She blinked her long eyelashes like a crow feather and asked deliberately: "But, what if I can't help it...?"

Ning Jiuque frowned his delicate eyebrows, thought for a while, and answered her in a very impatient and awkward manner, saying, "You can... bite me."

Then she is not polite.

Her Majesty the Queen snorted noble and coldly in her heart.

The imperial guards came over to investigate, holding a torch in their hands, getting closer and closer.

Ning Jiuqueyun was stained with a trace of intense lustful eyebrows and eyes, and his expression remained unchanged.

The white and slender palms held the woman's delicate buttocks. One hand tightly hugged her slender waist, and her two bodies were intimate.

Next second.

The pointe is on the ground, and the clothes are flying.

The feeling of weightlessness in the air.

...It's so exciting.

This time, before the screams in her throat overflowed, Ning Jiuque bit her sweet lips fiercely and ate them all.

When the Imperial Guards just arrived here, Fenghua and Ning Jiuque had already arrived on the tree.

Lush leaves and dark light are the best natural hiding.

Under the tree, the leader of the Imperial Guards of this team scratched his head in confusion and said in confusion: "Hey, strange, I clearly heard something moving here just now, as if it was... a woman's scream."

Someone said: "Little General, could you hear it wrong?"

The young general said: "I can't. I can't hear it wrong, it's just that there is a woman's voice."

The man said again: "Tonight's birthday party, all the ministers will bring their wives and daughters into the palace. Maybe they are a female family member or a palace maid. They have just passed by here."

The young general said thoughtfully: "It makes sense, then go and continue patrolling..."

The group of people turned around and left under the tree.

The sound of footsteps and figures gradually drift away.

On the tree.
Chapter completed!