The fragrant long and warm wine was poured out from the pointed spout of the wine pot, and a graceful arc was drawn in the air, slowly pouring on Murong Yue's white and flawless skin that exuded a jade-like luster.

After being washed by the warm wine, the skin like a snow lotus emits a faint pink luster, like a high-quality pearl, dripping with the colorful glow, and the quiet Manzhu Shahua quietly blooms under the eyes of the King Chen staring!

The beauty that could not be described in writing made King Chen's eyes deeper. He tightened his hand holding Murong Yue's collar, and he heard a "swish!" sound, but his clothes fell to the ground, and his beautiful delicate body appeared under King Chen's gaze without any concealment.

Murong Yue's body suddenly exposed to the air, and she couldn't help but tremble slightly before she wanted to turn over, but when she saw King Chen leaning over, she stopped her movements!

It was precisely this action that made Murong Yue feel more clearly the hard heat in the triangle area of ​​King Chen. The clamoring pestle, like a giant pillar that lifted the sky, pressed against her softness, and told the passionate love of the man in front of him.

"Star..." Murong Yue felt the heat of the bobo conveyed through the location where the two of them touched each other. How could she not know what King Chen wanted to do at this moment? Subconsciously licked Mo Ming's dry red lips and said, "Don't be here..."

Even though the two have fallen in love countless times, they are now on the round table. This shy posture is a difficult challenge. Once it begins, she cannot guarantee whether the man in front of her will turn into a beast and asks for it fiercely. If King Chen is as satisfied as a Taotie, how can her waist bear it...

When King Chen heard this, he smiled evilly, but ignored Murong Yue's intention to retreat, and poured the wine pot in his hand on her jade-like skin in an evil way, poured all over his body, then poured the remaining wine in the wine pot into his mouth, and then bent down like this evilly and kissed Murong Yue's red lips.

After another lingering French-style deep kiss, King Chen fed the wine he had in his mouth into Murong Yue's belly.

Repeat this several times until all the remaining wine in the wine pot was fed into Murong Yue's mouth. King Chen then threw away the empty wine pot. With a "bang!", the wine pot fell to the ground and suddenly broke open. King Chen's secret kiss had already moved away from Murong Yue's lips, and wet and glutinously followed Murong Yue's slender and graceful neck...

"Well..." Murong Yue lay on the round table with blurred eyes, and cherry blossoms seemed to be falling in her mind. The beautiful situation of flowers blooming all over the road during the day was particularly replaying in front of her.

Wherever the flowers were filled, there was a man who was more gorgeous than roses kneeling in front of her, holding his rings in his hands, staring at him affectionately...

Murong Yue thought, maybe she was drunk...

Intoxicated by the sweet and mellow wine fed by a man with his mouth;

Intoxicated by the man's red lips that are more fragrant than fine wine;

Intoxicated by the man's hot red lips ignited one after another on his body;

Intoxicated - This finally came, the two of them had countless wedding nights in their dreams!

Her and Beichenxing’s wedding night...

Murong Yue smiled charmingly, stretched out her jade arm that was even more delicate and white than a lotus root, and wrapped it around King Chen, her beautiful face was as bright as a rose facing the colorful clouds!

After receiving Murong Yue's acquiescence, King Chen looked happy, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more energetic. After leaving traces of love on her delicate collarbone as beautiful as a god, his long tongue slashed through the perfect towering height, and he slapped the Bele, who had quietly stood proudly after being nourished by the wine.

"Um!" Murong Yue's body trembled after feeling the deliberate and evil chewing of King Chen, and her jade-like skin was stained with a pink color.

"It smells so good!" Chen Wang's eyes burned with sparks of love rain, looking at Murong Yue's proudly standing bright red beree, the woman's fragrant body fragrance mixed with the sweetness of the wine, making him even more addicted to himself.

He quickly removed all the clothes on his body, and the perfect and straight body of King Chen was presented to Murong Yue without a trace of red ground.

After removing the cold poison, King Chen's body no longer had a little paleness in the cold, but a little honey luster. Every inch of skin was so perfectly interpreted what the golden ratio was, and the hand of the gods came to see.

The muscles that cannot be revealed in clothes are now quietly appearing under the honey-colored skin under the smudge of the sun. It is not an exaggeration, but it is just like a unique charm, which makes people feel the urge to reach out and touch, feeling the power of the man under the quiet surface of the mountains and rivers.

And Murong Yue did this, just like King Chen's obsession with her body, she was also fascinated by King Chen's perfect body without any flaws. Only she knew that under King Chen's seemingly thin appearance, she was filled with incredible power. Otherwise, she would not often be unable to get out of bed the next day after experiencing the peak of people who were almost in a coma...

When Murong Yue's soft and boneless gusseted the muscles between King Chen's chest and abdomen, King Chen's mouth smiled with a satisfying and evil smile. It was recognized by his own woman that the greatest satisfaction of a man.

Therefore, King Chen evilly grabbed Murong Yue's hand and led her to his mysterious triangle. He wrapped Murong Yue's jade palm with his big palm, replaced it with his own heat, and led her to stroke him.

"Yue'er, have you felt it? It's clamoring for you!" The charming face of King Chen was dyed with a little redness, as if the magical Manzhu Shahua on both sides of the Yellow Springs were blooming. The dazzling starry eyes of the past were even more like the vortex of the underworld, making people sink into a dim light.

"Hiss! Why did it grow bigger again..." Murong Yue couldn't help but take a breath when she held the place high. How could this guy grow so big that it was so terrifying? The ferocious blue veins on his head were even more terrifyingly jumping, as if it was really as King Chen said, clamoring for...

"Isn't this your fault..."

King Chen looked at Murong Yue, who was full of innocent eyes speechlessly. Didn’t she know that her expression at this moment was simply causing crime? If it weren’t for her extraordinary determination, I would have been afraid that she would have drawn her gun into the hole and galloped!

You know, he hasn't touched her for two days! How cruel this is for him, who is used to being lingering with Murong Yue every day.

But it’s not possible now. Tonight is their wedding night. He can’t just focus on his own enjoyment, but also lead Murong Yue to the peak of the paradise...

Thinking of this, a strange look flashed in King Chen's eyes. He rubbed Murong Yue's softness with his own heat, and kissed Murong Yue's jade-like skin with his lips.

Lively and fragrant!

Murong Yue's body fragrance, mixed with the mellowness of fine wine, is the most beautiful food in the world, making King Chen want to tear the woman in front of him into his stomach.

The kiss of King Chen was sometimes as light as a goose hair brush, sometimes as heavy as itching in the bone marrow. The agile tongue seemed to be dyed with magic. One by one, it awakened the deepest part of Murong Yue’s body...

Murong Yue only felt her body getting hotter and hotter, as if countless clusters of flames were burning quietly in her body. The flames were like sparks that were burning in the prairie fire, although they were not yet overwhelming, but they were enough to erode bones.

The fiery kiss guided the sparks gradually down until King Chen's kiss printed on the already wet and muddy path, Murong Yue could no longer shout.

However, King Chen seemed to have not heard Murong Yue's request, and his long tongue drove straight in, sometimes shallow and sometimes deep, sometimes brushing the bulge, sometimes gnawing with his teeth, which caused the woman begging for breath...

Until Murong Yue could no longer bear more teasing, King Chen fell into her under her confused gaze...

The most charming woman is the most charming, panting and melodious, is the most beautiful epic sound of nature in this world, making the man who composes and plays this poem crazy...

In the bridal chamber, on the round table, King Chen raised Murong Yue's legs high and wrapped his legs on his shoulders, so that he could attack her more violently, and possess her fiercely, which was a deep breath...

The faint flower path was always so tight that every time he entered, he was tightly wrapped, wishing he could just bury it in it and never separate it again. But he was greedy, but he always wanted to go deeper, so he quits and accumulates strength every time, and then goes deeper and more deeply.

Every entry and exit brings indescribable joy and happiness, making him ask for it without feeling tired and never satisfied.

Murong Yue's cheeks were flushed and her eyes were blurred at the King Chen who was working tirelessly on her body. She felt that every time he hit, it seemed as if he wanted to knock her soul out of her body, making her soul always float in the Pure Land, outside the world. She moaned, murmured, shouted, and clung to the shoulders of the man on her body, for fear that his next impact would knock herself out of the world.

Below her was broken clothes, and the beads on her head had already spread out, and the black hair like a waterfall was dripping like this, and as her body swayed, she swung out a series of charming arcs.

Unparalleled face is even more beautiful because of love and desire.

King Chen's palms swam on Murong Yue's delicate body, watching her twin eyebrows change into various postures due to their own kneading. Each posture is the most beautiful scenery in the world.

"No! Be gentle... Be gentle... I can't bear it anymore..." Murong Yue panted and surrendered. Everyone said that men were like wolves in the bed, but they didn't want to drink. Even if they were on this round table, they were even more lively. If they continued like this, Murong Yue was afraid that she would not be able to get up tomorrow, and even if she gave her three days, she would not know whether she could recover.

King Chen slowed down a little when he heard this, leaned over and kissed Murong Yue's bright red lips. His eyes were as bright as a deep sea pearl. He shone brightly in front of Murong Yue's charming autumn eyes, which seemed to be dripping from water. He smiled and said, "Princess, I haven't said I'm tired yet, how can you say you can't bear it?"

Murong Yue was even more angry when she heard this. It was obvious that he had been exercising vigorously, so why was he the one who was so tired that he was breathless?

It's really unfair!

"I don't care. I can't stand it anymore. No, you... come out quickly..." Murong Yue refused to continue. God knew that her waist was about to break. If this guy continued to toss like this, would her waist still want?

When King Chen heard this, his expression was fixed, but his face was filled with a laugh and crying look. Could this Murong Yue think that this "thing" can still be followed by someone's instructions, and he can't come out if he says it? If there is not enough "opportunity", he is willing to come out, and "it" will not come out!

"Or why should we change our position?"

King Chen's eyes lit up and he spoke, his hands gently stroked Murong Yue's slender waist. Such a thin waist really can't withstand too long torture. It's time to change his posture!

"No!" Could it be that this guy wanted the "back-entry style" again? He passed him once last time, and the consequences were even more serious. He tasted the fresh posture, so fierce that he almost fainted.

"Then, princess, you can control it!" King Chen smiled evilly when he heard this, but without waiting for Murong Yue to agree, his subordinates picked up Murong Yue with force, and he sat on the carved chair next to the round table.

"No..." Murong Yue wanted to refuse, but King Chen no longer gave her a chance. She directly kissed her red lips in a tone, blocking her rejection that had not yet been said.

After finally being able to try a new posture again, how could he allow this girl to escape again?

"Bad man..." Murong Yue whimpered in her heart aggrievedly, but King Chen did not allow her to escape and led her body to start to get up and down.

Tonight, King Chen had already drunk a lot of wine in the front hall. Although these rescues did not make him completely drunk, he also brought a three-point alcoholic spirit. It was this three-point alcoholic spirit that made him fiercely in the past and was even more out of control today.

In addition, today the two of them experienced the environment and postures they had never seen before, so how could they not let King Chen go crazy? Therefore, while leading Murong Yue to move, King Chen even breathed and kissed Murong Yue in his arms deeply, with a fiery temperature on his lips, as if he was about to heat up into her soul...

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Chapter completed!