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    Qiu was still wearing a loose and gorgeous fur coat that she had not taken off. The outside was covered with white fur, which was very thick. Inside, only a thin and close-fitting robe was enough. A few strands of hair slipped down from under the same white hat, making her look delicate and charming.  The face is more charming.  Yang Zheng held her slender waist and carefully admired his long-awaited lover. His flawless face did not leave any traces of time. The red lips under the straight bridge of his nose were slightly opened and closed, exhaling fragrant hot breath.  The deep bright eyes are full of water, making them even more coveted.  It¡¯s been a long time since I¡¯ve done anything like that. As thoughts surged up, my desire couldn¡¯t be controlled. Yang Zheng picked up Rachel and walked towards the big bed.  Rachel obviously saw Yang Zheng¡¯s fiery gaze and knew what was going to happen next. Her body trembled violently, she was so excited and even a little scared.  "Don't" One of her hands was grasping Yang Zheng's collar, and the other was wrapped around the back of Yang Zheng's neck. Her body was so soft that she had no strength at all, and she curled up in Yang Zheng's arms like a cat.  It was more of a temptation than a resistance. Yang Zheng was even more unbearable. He threw her on the bed and pressed Rachel's hands on the leader in a domineering manner. He leaned over to look at her, his eyes were faint, and Rachel felt that  The clothes couldn't block the scorching heat at all, and goosebumps kept appearing on the skin.  She let out a low cry and twisted her body, unable to stop Yang Zheng from using his other hand to pull open her fur coat and then her robe. The movements were a bit forceful, and she felt the lust in her body surge even more violently.  Rachel moaned strangely as her snow-white naked body was directly exposed to the cold air.  Yang Zheng tore off his clothes and closed his strong body. Rachel was a little afraid of the cold. Yang Zheng's body was like a stove. In order to seek warmth, she kept leaning into Yang Zheng's arms.  The emotions of both of them have been accumulated for too long. There is no need for foreplay at all. They just hug each other like this. Their bodies can no longer bear it.  Desperately trying to become one.  There was a muffled groan in the room.  In the surging desire, there was a storm of sexual intercourse.  In a short period of time, Rachel had several orgasms, and her body was covered in sweat.  She was so weak that she couldn't move. Yang Zheng hugged her with some pity, unable to bear to humiliate her any longer.  Rachel felt his movements stop and raised her head to look into his gentle eyes.  Her face was as red as a peach: "Why don't you move? You're not recovered yet" Yang Zheng gently kissed her long eyelashes and said softly: "That's fine. You were too emotional just now, and your body will  I can't stand it." Rachel lowered her eyelids.  Somewhat guilty: "I'm sorry, I can't even make you happy." "Fool, this is already good. My body is different from ordinary people. Even if I don't come out, it won't affect me." Yang Zheng lay on the bed.  Hug her over.  It had been a long time since Rachel had cuddled up like this, leaning on Yang Zheng's arms and unwilling to get up.  Instructing people outside not to disturb him, the two of them whispered and fell asleep.  It was dark when I woke up.  It was Yang Zheng who heard the footsteps outside first and pushed Rachel awake.  When Rachel heard that it was Steve who came to say hello, Rachel was so frightened that she hurriedly sat up. She shouted "Wait a minute" outside, jumped from the bed to the ground, picked up her clothes and put them on.  Yang Zheng propped up one hand and looked at Rachel who was busy with a smirk in his eyes. When Rachel glared over, he pointed at the sheets and quilt with malicious intent.  Because of the intense "exercise" just now, there are still wet marks on the sheets and quilt. Most of them are Rachel's body fluids, which hardened there when they dried.  The air is lit with sandalwood, so there shouldn't be any smell of sex between men and women.  "Don't get up yet." Rachel whispered to Yang Zheng through gritted teeth, like a little wild cat.  Yang Zheng shrugged his shoulders: "Where should I go when I get up?" Rachel scanned the room while arranging her clothes. Her room was elegant and simple. Apart from tables and chairs, there were pianos, paintings, bookshelves, and there was no such thing as a wardrobe.  "Queen Mother!" Stian's voice was just outside the door.  Rachel stamped her feet, not knowing what to do. The smile on Yang Zheng's face became even stronger. Seeing that Rachel was about to cry, he waved his hand: "Don't worry, put down the curtain, I'll hide on the bed."  That's it." The curtain was made of gauze and was very thin. Rachel looked worried: "How can this be done? It's too dangerous." "Do you have a better way?" Yang Zheng asked with a smile.  .  He could actually leave the room in an instant, but he thought it was quite interesting and had the excitement of having an affair. How could Yang Zheng let go of such a fun opportunity.  Rachel was also suffering from a sudden illness and went to the doctor. Feeling that there was no better way, she quickly put down the curtain, coughed, and said outside: "I'm coming. Your Majesty, just wait a moment." She then opened the curtain and waved her fist in a low voice to threaten.  : ¡°Don¡¯t make any noise.  ¡±  Yang Zheng suppressed a smile and nodded.  Rachel then closed the curtains, straightened her hair, looked at herself in the bronze mirror again to make sure there was nothing wrong, and her voice became extremely dignified: "Come in, Your Majesty." The door was pushed open, and Stian left.  He came in and bowed to Rachel: "Mother, I have come to say hello to you. I just heard from people outside that my mother went to bed early. Are you feeling unwell?"  I saw that Stian was taller and stronger than he was more than a year ago, with a ring of hair growing around his mouth, his eyes were determined, and he no longer had the timidity he had when he was young.  Stian raised his head and looked at the bed with the curtains down as he spoke, with something obviously strange on his face.  There were no mosquitoes at this time of year, so people rarely put down the curtains to sleep, but this also confirmed that Rachel had indeed gone to bed and slept.  Yang Zheng and Si Di'an were actually looking at each other, but Si Di'an couldn't see him. If he didn't have this ability, Yang Zheng shouldn't mess around. But Rachel didn't know how powerful Yang Zheng was, so she felt guilty.  Under such circumstances, I couldn't think calmly. I was so nervous that my heart beat into my throat. After calming my heartbeat, I said: "I'm fine. I'm just a little tired during the day and want to sleep. Your Majesty, when you came, I was just getting up to eat something."  "Then I'll be relieved," Stian didn't think much about it, and he couldn't possibly doubt his mother just because the curtain was down. After all, he was full of respect and love for Rachel. He smiled and said, "That's right, so do I."  We have just settled the political affairs and haven¡¯t had time to eat yet. Mother, I have been so busy recently and I haven¡¯t had a meal with you for a long time. I will eat here today. Mother, ask the cook to prepare more food.¡± Rachel thought with hatred.  He slapped his mouth and said nothing about eating. Normally, Stian would leave after greeting her. Today, it was rare for him to come to accompany her, but it was not the right time.  Of course it was hard to say, "Your Majesty, you'd better go back and eat," so I had to force a smile and tell the cook to prepare more food.  But Rachel also had an excuse to let Steve and her eat in the outer hall.  When the maid came in, Stian suddenly interjected: "Fanny, help Queen Mother tidy up the room. Queen Mother, are you feeling too cold? Put down the curtain and sleep." Rachel's heart twitched sharply after she had just let go.  Without anyone seeing her flash of nervousness, she stopped Fanny: "No need to tidy up. I want to go to bed early today. Those bedding are still hot, so don't move." She turned to Stian and said:  "It's not too cold, I just feel more comfortable when I put it down. You know, the house is too big, and I feel empty inside." Si Di'an was stunned for a moment, remembering that when he was a child, he had difficulty falling asleep because the room was too big.  The room makes people feel even more lonely. Even now, if the wind blows into the empty room occasionally on freezing nights, it still feels cold.  He looked at his mother, who was still extremely beautiful. She was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. Thinking about such a perfect woman without her own happy and complete life would make his son feel heartbroken.  Besides being a mother, she is also a normal woman who needs comfort.  Stian can feel this kind of loneliness especially, so now that he has grown up, if he can't stand the loneliness every night, he will call a few maids to sleep with him. The gentleness of the opposite sex really makes his loneliness disappear.  But of course he doesn¡¯t want his mother to be a dissolute woman. He feels in his heart that only the best and most powerful man in the world is worthy of his mother.  Stian only recognizes one such man.  He slowly sat down at the table and suddenly said: "Master hasn't been back for a long time." "Huh?" Rachel was startled, not sure if there was a flaw for Stian to test her.  Stian took a juice can and poured a bowl of juice for Rachel, and said calmly: "Look, this was invented by the master. Otherwise, we all know that fruits can be squeezed into juice, and we don't know what the master's head is."  There is always something surprising about what you do. " Just a moment ago, Si Di'an was still in love with Yang Zheng. Rachel's mind froze and her face turned red. She said a little distractedly.  : "He is very good." Seeing his mother's increasingly charming expression, Si Di'an was even more sure that his mother had a special liking for the master.
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