The hot devil's taming concubine: the supreme magician

95. It may not be fire that meets dry wood

With one hand in his arms, her small waist has already fallen into his palm, with a little force, her skin has already touched his strong chest——

The wind blows, the curtain moves --- things are flooding right away ---

"I want you to know what a man is!"

His firm words filled her ears--

"I'll know!" She replied without any affectation---

Since you love me, and there is no conflict of interest, she might as well give it a try -----

Dry wood may not be a raging fire, but under the guidance of the primer, it can also burn into a raging fire----

-Ling Yi didn't know that she would sleep with another man so unsuspectingly, even though this man was already quite familiar to her---

But it has already broken the plot of her first night at Dongfang Yexiu's place-----

The night floats quietly--

The man in the palace is exuding the most primitive aura--releasing what he has endured for a long time, it seems that he has found the release object. .happy -----

The woman's moaning with passion and true temperament had already given him the most satisfactory answer, which made him even more moved, and he devoted himself even more hard ------------

**'s breath dissipated----

The man and the woman on the bed are facing each other naked, the man is covered in sweat - looking sideways at the woman next to her, her hair is soaked in sweat - the flush on her face is still there - she is resting with her eyes closed - -

"Is the Phoenix King going to punish him?"

Suddenly, he opened his mouth---Since he has already done it, he must bear the responsibility that a man should bear. This woman, he admits, he has fallen in love with---

But still did not forget the distinction between monarch and minister -----

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Closing his eyes, Ling Yi's mind was in chaos---

She just thought he was joking, and she just wanted to use advance as a retreat to force him to let go and flee in embarrassment, but she didn't expect that he never thought of giving up, just like it is the same now--

After sleeping she is still lying here talking to her -----

"The patron saint is worrying too much. You love me and I want it. How can you be guilty? Step back, the king is going to sleep!"

Turning slightly sideways, she had already turned her smooth back towards him----

There is no more sound in the palace---

The man came as fierce as the wind, but dissipated as silently as the wind-----

Ling Yi suddenly wanted to laugh, what's going on?

The feeling that Yin Wenmao gave her was fresh, a shock that she had never experienced---

She seems to like this feeling too ---

The touch he gave her was silent, emotional, and gentle---

Not at all like Dongfang Yexiu bursting out with endless aura---endless masculine aura---

Turning over suddenly, smelling the smell of the place where he was lying just now, my mind was in a trance---

"God! What the hell did I do!"

She slapped her head violently, and she murmured weakly.

Then, I closed my eyes and prepared to reflect - but gradually fell asleep due to overwork.

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Outside the house -- the wind is whistling ---

The man was flying crazily in the air, and his wailing and shouting could be heard from time to time in the empty night sky---

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