Lord Fourth, Madam Has Tricked You Again

When they went there, the faces of the minions outside were full of surprise.

The relationship between San Ye and San Fu Jin is not so good that there is no need to sing newspapers.

There was a cry in the eunuch: "The third master is here!"

The expressions on the faces of the minions eased.

San Ye glanced at the minions with weird expressions, and raised Jian eyebrows.

He has always been easy-going in the house, and the minions should not be so afraid of him.

Why did he see a frightened expression on their faces?

In the end, he only thought...they were a little worried when they saw that Fu Jin had not come out to greet them.

However, Jin'er Sanye was praised by Kangxi, and he was in a good mood, but he didn't care too much.

"Where is Fu Jin?" he asked the minion at the door casually.

"If you return to the Lord, many guests came up to visit at the mansion today. After Fujin entertained the guests, he stopped tired." The maid pointed her fingers.

The third master gave a low "um" and glanced around the room.

Then, he waved his hand directly, without letting the minion follow, and went into the inner room along the hall.

Inside, there was no one.

Only the rose-red bed curtains sway gently under the summer breeze.

There was a pair of light blue flowerpot shoes beside the bed.

The bedside of the carved canopy bed is very short, and it is dark underneath. San Ye didn't look at it.

He raised his foot to the bed and opened the quilt.

I saw Sanfujin lying diagonally on the silk quilt.

On a face, there is a tuft of begonia, red and bright.

The woman's eyelashes were hanging slightly, and she seemed to have not woken up yet.

The thin silk quilt only covers her belly at will.

There was only a deep purple belly-pocket on her body, and the belt looked a little messy because of sleep.

The next moment, those low-hanging phoenix eyes opened slightly, squinting at him.

"San Ye, when did you come..." Sanfu Jin pretended to be awake, sleepy.

Then, she sat up and wanted to bow, and the quilt on her body fell down.

She pretended to be frightened, and quickly pulled over the thin quilt, for fear that the third master would see her wearing cool clothes.

The twisted look makes people angry just looking at it.

Sanfujin was good-looking, but his temperament did not fit Sanye's wishes.

Any educated scholar would like a woman who does everything in two days.

Now that she has only finished confinement, she looks particularly graceful and graceful.

In addition to her concealed appearance, with her white teeth biting her lip, it makes men greedy.

San Ye looked at the woman condescendingly.

Such a loose belly can't hide her figure when worn on her body.

There will always be some skin outside the clothing.

His gaze fell on the woman's face, and the hair on the forehead and cheeks had long been attached to the skin, scented with sweat.

"Why is my face so red, but uncomfortable?"

Sanfujin shook his head, and Liu Mei frowned: "It's too hot this day, and I'm just out of confinement. There is no ice basin in the house."

When she spoke, her hands were tightly packed with the thin blanket in front of her, for fear that it would fall again.

Somehow, San Ye looked at her like a virgin woman, and he wanted to open her hand.

Among the elder brothers, he was originally the most romantic.

Speaking of Prince Huang-lewdness, there is always a woman in love in the end.

San Ye hasn't counted the women in the backyard for so many years, but they haven't been able to meet the favorite.

At this moment, he rolled his Adam's apple, raised his hand and followed what he thought.

With a random push on the back of the hand, the woman's hand was pushed away by him.

The thin purple silk quilt also slipped as the woman loosened it.

The shoulders and the collarbone, which are fairly sexual, appear in the eyes of men.

At this moment, Sanfujin's hand turned to cling to the edge of the cloth in front of him.

She didn't dare to look at the man in front of him, even though his eyes were full of wolf-like spirits, she felt guilty.

The lips trembled involuntarily, and the brain was completely chaotic.

Sanfujin sat there restlessly, his heart beating wildly.

She could even hear the sound of the heart "puff puff puff puff."

The body became even hotter in the already hot summer.

There was a feeling of being burned, following the eyes of San Ye, she was about to ignite her guilty heart.

She felt so hot that she almost couldn't hold it, and almost fainted.

Sweat followed her cheeks all the way down, then down.

San Ye frowned, and some of them couldn't understand his own Fu Jin.

How many years have been a husband and wife, so she won't shake her shoulders with fear?

He sat down by the bed and said with a frivolous smile: "Why, when I was pregnant with my elder brother, I was still dangling in front of my lord. Now that I gave birth to my elder brother, why are you still afraid of him?"

The man pulled the woman's clothing at will, and the silk fabric swayed a few times because of the rebound.

Sanfujin reflexively retreated.

At this moment, her mood was both excited and nervous.

The excitement is that San Ye hasn't entered her house for a long, long time, being so close to her.

Just think of this man, once loved her.

She would imagine that taste.

What was nervous... Xiao Gaozi and Xiao Zhuozi were still lying on their stomachs under the bed.

In addition, she just had a good time with two men, worried about being discovered by the third master.

If discovered, she would probably end her life.

Destroy the nine races?

Dip the pig cage?

Thinking of this, even if the man who was looking forward to in the past is in front of her, he will become a demon in hell.

Even if he smiled gently, in her eyes, he smiled like a devil.

Sanfukujin was so scared that he wrapped his arms and leaned his chin on his knees.

Pretending to be a poor little lamb, suppressing the fear in his heart, pitifully said: "It's been a long time since the Lord came to see me, can you not be afraid..."

Men are born hunting beasts, and they have no appetite.

This kind of tweaking is not allowed to touch, but it can arouse the inner conquest bath.

Even if San Ye's gentle prince saw San Fu Jin's stubborn look, he felt seductive and annoyed.

He grabbed the woman's arm, lowered his head and kissed it overwhelmingly.

The hands that used to write in a gentle and gentle manner, follow the edge of the cloth up, and then up...

"Hmm..." Sanfujin couldn't help but groaned in his throat.

A pair of phoenix eyes half-squinted at the man in front of him.

Compared to the fourth master's Leng Jun.

Ba Ye's refined elegance.

Jiuye's feminine beauty.

San Ye is a gentleman.

She loved this man from the bottom of her heart.

Just because of love and hatred, coupled with physical needs, they took the wrong path.

After a while, there was a blushing heartbeat from the curtain of the bed.

Sanfujin was gaining momentum before.

When interrupted by the sound of singing outside, it was completely in a state of unfinished intention.

Now that San Ye has been so skillfully adjusted, it is simply out of control.

Although San Ye focuses on literature.

But the prince of Qing Dynasty, no matter how weak he was, he was a good hand on horseback.

Among the many princes, the performance of San Ye's riding and shooting is very good, but he does not focus on martial arts.