The woman is not very virtuous, and the handsome man touches her hard

"Princess, I don't want to cry."

"Why? Isn't my softness enough for you to sink your cheek into, to give you a sense of security?"

"No."

"Since it's not true, then cry. Cry it out and you will be reborn."

"But the minister... really... doesn't want to cry."

Su Qianou frowned, pinched his chin and lifted him up, looking at him with concern: "You've been wronged for so many years, have you lost the ability to cry? What else?"

Bai Guanru was stunned for a moment.

"What else?"

"Other functions..."

Su Qianou glanced at his robe and said, "Try to make a puff."

Bai Guanru's head felt like it was hit by a hammer.

Senseless.

Drum? Drum what?

Did he get it wrong?

Gu Kuang noticed that Su Qianou's attention was all on Bai Guanru, and he felt bitter. Without thinking, he said, "Sister, he must not be able to do it. If I hug you, your cum will swell up immediately."

Su Qianou turned around and glanced at Gu Kuang with a curled lip.

"Indeed. I've just seen it!"

Gu Kuang suddenly came to his senses and realized what he had said, and his ears turned red.

I called out "Sister..." but didn't know what to say, so I just kept silent.

Bai Guanru, on the other hand, didn't react at first when Su Qianou hugged him, but now he felt the soft touch on his face and his breathing suddenly became faster.

He smelled the princess's delicate fragrance, which penetrated directly into his body, making it feel like it was burning with fire.

It was his first time experiencing such close contact and he was a little overwhelmed.

His body's reaction made him even more confused.

He felt like he had been hit in the heart, his whole body paralyzed and unable to move. His heart beat faster and faster, more and more violently, as if it was about to burst out of his throat.

Then he fainted because of the huge emotional fluctuations.

Feeling the man in her arms lean to the side, Su Qianou quickly hugged him.

then.

She looked at the unconscious person with a question mark on her face:???

"I told him he couldn't do it..."

Gu Kuang muttered.

He stepped forward to help Su Qianou lay the man down, and after seeing Su Qianou take out a pill and feed it to him, he continued to speak.

"He fainted just by being hugged by his sister. If he really did something with her, would he die right on the bed..."

Su Qianou decisively rejected the idea: "No, I'm the only one who's dying of pleasure in bed!"

Gu Kuang: ...

My sister even fights over things like this.

Gu Kuang took the opportunity to speak: "Sister, he can't bring you happiness like this, so why don't you just let him go? Just let him be a mascot, and play the piano to please you when he's free, isn't that enough?"

The young man deliberately used Su Qianou's favorite angle, looking up at her. His pair of clear deer eyes sparkled like gems fished out of a pond.

Su Qianou sticks to his original intention and does not get deceived.

Determined to protect your new dishes.

"No."

Gu Kuang's eyes dimmed slightly.

The next moment, his chin was pinched and soft lips pressed against his.

In addition to his beautiful eyes, Gu Kuang also has beautiful lips. His lips are redder than Zhuang Yumian's and thicker than Lin Yanhui's. He has a beautiful lip peak and feels very soft when kissed.

When he smiles, the corners of his lips curl up slightly, giving him the cheerful aura of a young man, as clean as a quilt dried in the sun, and smells very good.

Su Qianou kissed him until his breathing became rapid, then she let him go and raised her hand to caress his rosy lips.

She tilted her head and stared at the lotus mark on his neck.

"This princess has always been greedy. I want to sleep with every man I like, and I won't change that for anyone. But if you're the same type as me, I won't take action again."

"So, yours will always be the only one."

Gu Kuang couldn't help but put his face in her palm, his eyes full of helplessness, and his tone was soft with a sticky ending: "Sister is really good at... controlling people's hearts..."

He had been mentally prepared since he was first marked with the lotus mark.

Although he felt depressed, he couldn't leave Su Qianou for this reason.

As he got deeper and deeper into trouble, his bottom line became lower and lower.

……

When Bai Guanru woke up from his coma, it was already the end of the world.

He found himself lying on a soft couch.

The room was very quiet, and there was no sign of Gu Kuang nearby.

Su Qianou was lying on her side, her curled eyelashes closed, her red lips slightly parted, and her flowing black hair covering her jade-like neck.

Her messy clothes had opened up a little at some point, revealing her snow-white chest, a ravine formed by her sleeping posture. Her waist was slender, and the half of her leg sticking out from the quilt was white and smooth, with each toe looking like carved jade.

Bai Guanru's Adam's apple moved slightly, and the urge to stand up disappeared. He just watched quietly for a long time.

There was still some distance between the two of them.

But as he looked at it, he somehow moved closer.

Closer, closer.

If the princess hadn't slept, he might not have had the courage to do so.

But now the princess was asleep.

His eyes, as thick as piles of snow, finally dared to look at her face blatantly.

As he looked, his eyes became a little obsessed.

The princess is so beautiful!

So beautiful!

During the palace banquet, she stretched out her hand to him and said that she wanted to give him the status of a divine servant.

This morning he told her about his situation in Dayue. The princess did not despise him because he was born to a palace maid. She hugged him and pressed him against her chest, comforting him in her own unique way.

Thinking of what happened in the morning, his eyes couldn't help but fall on it.

I fainted at the thought of just a touch like that.

Bai Guanru has lived for so many years, but he feels that he is more embarrassed this afternoon than in all the previous ones combined.

Shyly, he was about to stand up.

A warm and soft arm came over, and with it a leg squeezed into his legs.

"Princess...Princess..."

Bai Guanru's voice trembled a little, and he wanted to escape, but he found that the princess's cheeks were flushed, which only a sleeping person had, and she was not awake at all. If he got up, he would probably wake the princess up.

He had a hard time surviving before, so he never thought about getting so close to a woman.

But now he felt that this kind of contact was even more unbearable than hunger.

Their faces were almost touching, their breathing could be heard, and the hot breath she exhaled was fragrant, like wine, intoxicating him. Wherever her breath touched, he felt numb at first, and then a burning sensation spread throughout his body.

He slowly moved his waist, trying to move away a little.

As a result, she frowned in dissatisfaction and muttered something.

She moved closer again, more domineeringly wrapped one leg around his waist, and then hooked him towards her.

Bai Guanru frowned when he was bumped into. He wanted to push her away, but was worried about waking her up.

I dared not move at all.

Suddenly, Su Qianou moved her head and her lips touched his.

It was like a world covered in snow. A bird's slight flap of its wings startled the snow on the trees, causing them to almost flutter down.

Bai Guanru's heart was beating like a drum, and his eyebrows were raised high.

At the same time, desire was like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, circling in his heart and unable to escape.

After a moment, the princess moved again.

She pecked him gently, and took his lips into her mouth. Then her tongue flexibly squeezed into the gap between his lips, as if exploring in his mouth and entangled with him. He listened helplessly to the sound of their lips and teeth touching.

Bai Guanru felt his vision go dark again.

Su Qianou opened her eyes:?

Fainted again.