It is only on this night that it is legal to sleep with a woman, so most of the young princes are anxious, and knowing that this woman will die tomorrow morning, they will not pity her.
So, this night was basically the royal man¡¯s bestial expression.
In this case, the woman who opened the prince's buds would not be filled with coptis water.
No matter how hard you try to pretend to be happy, your expression is still filled with sadness.
"But the person in front of her was just in a daze, not knowing what to think. The woman didn't know if Eleven heard what she said.
But that¡¯s not important. The purpose of their coming was just to confirm whether Pingyang Hou Shuoyue was poisoned and waved to the women behind him.
The women swarmed up, pulled Eleven up, pushed her to the bed, and stripped her naked.
Eleven wanted to cry without tears, and shrank into the quilt. Since she was going to peel, what would she change to the big red robe?
When the woman retreated, she immediately wrapped herself in a quilt and jumped out of bed, threw herself at the window, and was about to open the window to see if there was any way to escape.
There were very light footsteps outside the window. Her hearing was already good, and coupled with all the training she had received at the Gate of Life and Death, she could tell that this room was surrounded by people, and it was impossible to escape from here.
Ling Feng's low voice came from outside the window, "If the person inside resists or hears the sound of the tea cup being thrown, Mrs. Yue doesn't have to stay any longer."
Eleven gritted her teeth with hatred, but she could hardly escape from such a situation, let alone save her mother.
"Master Hou." There was a sound of kneeling and worshiping from outside the door, and then I heard someone pushing open the door to the outer room.
On Eleven, he looked at the hourglass by the window. It was just past midnight. He gritted his teeth, stood on tiptoes, and jumped back to the bed.
Before I could lie down, the bead curtain squeaked, and a man came in. He was tall and slender, wearing a well-fitting moon-white robe. The evening breeze blew by, and the hanging corners of his clothes were rolled up, and his clothes were flying like orchids in a deep valley. Elegant and elegant.
Wearing a green hornet ghost mask on his face, half of his face is covered, and it is difficult to see clearly in the dim candlelight.
No one can doubt the person who came, it was Pingyang Hou who was going to bed on November 1.
Eleven stared at the green ghost face on his face, and the anger just now disappeared.
Ling Yun said that if he didn't let go of his evil poison tonight, he might not be able to survive.
Someone has to relieve him tonight.
He came here to survive, so what¡¯s wrong with him?
"Besides, she was the one who put the poison in his body. She helped him get rid of the evil poison, so they can be considered clean."
Although she saw a lot of things between men and women at the Gate of Life and Death, she took this matter very seriously and was absolutely unwilling to have fun with men at will.
Pingyang Hou is no exception.
How to release the evil poison from him has become a difficult problem.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Eleven has been in class every day. Although I didn¡¯t read those erotic picture albums seriously, I still read some of them to show off.
Eleven was wrapped in a quilt and huddled in the corner of the big bed. She went through all the things drawn in the spring palace picture album in her mind and came to the conclusion that for her who had never touched a man, this kind of 'Guidance is really too difficult.
He raised his head in frustration, and at some point, Marquis Pingyang was already standing in front of the bed, tilting his head to look at her, with a flash of surprise in his angry eyes.
The servants who were following him were silently bowing their heads and retreating.
"What are you thinking about?" His voice was low and hoarse, as pleasant as ever.
Eleven was stunned for a moment and replied subconsciously: "Think" All the pictures in his mind were fragmented, and the final picture was fixed on a man's positive expression, patting his thigh, and that's it, "Think about how I can make this happen" Mr. Hou is happy."
Pingyang Hou sneered in his heart. Hearing Zhen Niang say that Shi Yi took the initiative to sleep with him so that the two of them would not owe anything to each other, he originally had some doubts. Seeing her look, there was no doubt at all.
"Oh?" Pingyang Hou suppressed his anger, and a hint of fun flashed in his eyes as black as paint, "Tell me, how do you want to make me happy?"
Eleven looked up at him, met his eyes as clear as a night pool, and couldn't look anywhere else.
It wasn¡¯t until the other party got a little impatient with waiting and frowned slightly that he finally came to his senses and forced out a smile, ¡°Why don¡¯t we play a game? It¡¯s more interesting than that, that one¡¡±
Pingyang Hou did not answer, tonight is indeed a game.
She crossed her arms and leaned against the thick bedpost beside her, carefully looking at her little face like a magnolia petal.
After thinking about things clearly, and still playing so many tricks, this girl is still so interesting, and her eyes can't help but have a little more fun.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? It seems that it doesn¡¯t work, then he laughed and said: "Guidance?¡€¡€¡€¡€¡€¡€"
He still didn¡¯t answer, his eyes flickered and his interest became more intense.
Originally, he was extremely angry at her purpose, but now he felt that it was good. It was better than him being in a dark room, enduring his evil desires alone.
After waiting for a while, I did n¡¯t see him further. The smile on his face was a little dry, and it seemed that he could n¡¯t expect him.
It doesn¡¯t matter, just give it a try.
Since we can¡¯t escape this disaster, it¡¯s better to solve it here.
Marquis Pingyang was extremely angry and quickly grabbed her arm to prevent her from further movement.
Eleven felt extremely cold in his heart. His movement was blocked. He raised his face coldly and said softly: "How can we do things if we don't take off our clothes?"
Marquis Pingyang wanted to throw ¡ñ' away, but when he saw her taut little face, she looked like she was looking forward to death. He couldn't hold back his anger any longer, so he half-squinted his eyes and snorted coldly in his heart, "You insist on doing this, why should I care about this woman?" Ren, loosened his grip on her arm.
When Shiyi was free, she started to peel off his clothes again. She didn't even take off the inner shirt completely. She twisted and pulled his pants in a mess, and her movements were not gentle and seductive at all.
Pingyang Hou was speechless. His brocade pants hung up on his crotch. He winced in pain and frowned. He saw her staring at the spot where he had already reacted. She clenched her little hand into a fist and bit it in her mouth. She was just stunned.
He was originally burning with evil fire tonight, but it had subsided due to his anger. He was pulled and pulled randomly by her for a while, and she scratched his lifeblood from time to time, which caused the evil fire in his belly. It hit the ground and spread all over the body.
The dark eyes flashed, this girl is really
He was so angry that he joked: "What next?" His voice was low and soft.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Looking at the huge thing in front of him again, with a bitter face, the size is really exaggerated
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Eleven raised his face, looking at the top of his head, he could only see half of it, his face was still so enchanting that he refused to give up his life, he pulled the corner of his mouth and said with a smile, "Then"
"Then what?" The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his eyes became more playful.
"Then" Eleven's big black and white eyes turned half a circle, and he smiled again, "Then like this."
Speaking of his hand, he held his hand to hold his rough, and learned that the man's self -proclaiming movement in the scroll of Fang Cai's head, took his hand to move with his hand.
"This is" Pingyang Hou was confused.
"Just don't stop, you will feel very comfortable after a while." After saying that, he wrapped the quilt tightly around his body, stepped away, and sat on the innermost side of the big bed, half-squinting his eyes, admiring the handsome man in front of the bed.
¡°This figure, tsk tsk, I didn¡¯t expect that under his genteel appearance, he would have such a good figure. No wonder so many women in the past were willing to sacrifice their wealth and life just to see him one more time and have sex with him.
Pingyang Hou was startled for a moment, then looked down at the place where his hand was holding, "That's it?" His voice was a little angry.
"This is very practical. In case you want it somewhere and there are no women or men around you this is the best solution." She thought, it should be both comfortable and convenient, otherwise those Why do men do it by themselves?
Pingyang Hou blushed and finally couldn't bear it anymore, "You mean to let me do it by myself tonight?"
Just when Eleven was about to nod and say, "Yes." She saw the anger bursting out of his eyes, which could burn her to ashes. How dare he light it even a little bit, so he forced a smile.
With a tightening of her wrists, he pulled her over. She felt the quilt slipping, so she quickly tightened the quilt that was about to slide away, regardless of struggling.
He took a step forward, pressed his body down, and pressed her against the bedpost, making her unable to move.
Looking at her little hands tightly holding the quilt, she was angry and funny, "Is this the guidance you have learned these days?"
It was an intoxicating smile, and those eyes were as dark as a bottomless pool, reflecting the firelight, like a handful of broken stars.
These eyes look very much like a person
The hazy memories that had disappeared suddenly came to Eleven's mind. The man put him into her heart little by little, and then dug out her heart again. He was the man who made her love and hate her so much.
But those memories are too far away to be captured.
Eleven opened his face and didn't dare to look at these eyes anymore. He was afraid that he was fascinated and cough, "This this is just to teach Hou Ye to warm up."
It¡¯s best if he ejaculates when it¡¯s warm, and then the evil fire will be released.
He stretched out his hand, his white and slender fingersGently stroking her smooth and smooth face, he whispered: "Who did you learn these messy things from?" He seemed to be blaming, but also like pampering, his tone was calm, very soft, very soft, as soft as Speak love words to your lover.
The atmosphere is too ambiguous.
Eleven's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help biting his lower lip, looking at the narrow eyes in front of him in shock. In the other person's eyes, there was no lust at all, only coldness.
This night was definitely not as simple as she thought.
Eleven clenched her fists tightly and stubbornly refused to turn her face to look at him.
The stinging pain on her lips allowed her to face him calmly.
She understands that the life and death of herself and her mother are in each other's hands, and if she wants to survive, she must not offend him.
"You didn't ask anyone to teach you."
Pingyang Hou was dumbfounded, what did that damn nanny teach her?
His thumb brushed her clenched lips, held her chin, raised her face, lowered his head, kissed her, and tasted the faint smell of blood on her lips.
"Why did you do that" He spoke slowly again, his voice cold.
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