The Concubine in the Palace_The Feast of Masks【Complete】(38)

Regardless of whether he was disgusted or not, the strong restraint of these things appeared, constantly replaying in his mind, and the demons danced wildly.

King Jin gasped violently, feeling that his internal organs were about to vomit. He couldn't hold it down no matter how hard he suppressed it, but he couldn't vomit it out, so he could only keep vomiting.

He suddenly felt that his attack was not ruthless enough, and everyone in the East Palace family should die.

The Emperor's Grandson, Xu Yanru, Princess Yong...

"Your Highness, why don't I bring Nurse Su here?" Seeing that King Jin's condition was so serious, Fucheng was ill and rushed to the doctor.

King Jin's ears twitched, and images related to the nanny began to play out in his mind, those timid handfuls of moist and shiny red cherries...

Yao Niang rested early.

Now she doesn't have to watch the night, she gets up early and goes to bed early every day.

The room was a little hot, and she felt herself sweating in a daze, so she got up from the couch, went to the screen and wiped it with water. The coolness of the cold water made her feel very comfortable, and she returned to the couch again.

The couch was covered with bamboo mats, and the place where she had just slept was already very hot from her cover. Yao Niang simply changed positions, and it was indeed much more comfortable. She pressed her face against the bamboo mat, and her eyes seemed to be open all the time.

She woke up but was not conscious.

I fell asleep again, feeling like someone was watching me.

Who is looking at yourself? Yao Niang thought. She was in her room, no one could see her, so she was dreaming.

In the dimness, someone stood in the shadow where the moonlight could not reach. Only a pair of red eyes stood out.

King Jin's blood swelled as he looked at the person on the couch. The thin and compliant fabric made the curves of the body under it fully visible. What tightens is the waist, and what lifts is the buttocks.

This was the first time he saw a woman sleeping like this. But there was no doubt that this scene made him feel beautiful, and he didn't even feel like nauseating...

He stepped forward involuntarily and hugged the round...

Yaoniang woke up completely. It would be the end if she didn't wake up again.

After waking up, I felt that I was being hugged tightly by someone. It was a man. His body was hot and hard, and the force was so strong that I couldn't push him away.

Yao Niang was so frightened that her face turned pale and she wanted to call someone.

But she was pressed too tightly and in such a position, it was very difficult for her to even open her mouth. As if she felt that she was awake, the man stretched out a finger to touch her mouth. Just as she was about to open her mouth, the other person's finger pressed down on her pink tongue.

Yao Niang was so frightened and pale that she never expected that such a bold thief would break into the palace, and he even broke into the room of one of her wet nurses.

What should she do? If she had known this was the case, she might as well have served King Jin.

Thinking of King Jin, Yao Niang suddenly felt that something was wrong. Because the person who was pressing her was just pressing her and made no other movements. Smelling the familiar smell on the tip of her nose and savoring the familiar fit, Yao Niang's heart trembled and she subconsciously said: "Your Highness?"

The sound was squeezed out of his throat, it was very small and sounded like the moan of a mosquito.

But it penetrated into the other party's ears easily, after all, the two of them were so close. Their bodies are almost close to each other, and the other person's head and face are just behind Yao Niang's head.

The other party murmured vaguely, and Yao Niang could tell with just this sound that he was really the King of Jin.

But how did he come to her room, how did he come in? Why is he like this? Could it be that after that time, he still had evil intentions and kept coveting him?

Knowing that this person was the King of Jin, although Yao Niang was confused, she was finally not so scared.

She couldn't explain how she felt. It seemed that as long as he was King Jin, she would not be afraid of any dangerous situation.

"Your Highness, can you come down? We can't do this..."

"No." A hoarse male voice interrupted her decisively.

Well……

Yao Niang was still scared. She was not afraid that King Jin would suppress her, but she was afraid that if King Jin couldn't restrain himself and did something to her, she would have to follow the same old path.

She doesn't want to be King Jin's concubine, she also wants to go home...

"I feel very uncomfortable, please don't move..."

Feeling uncomfortable? Yao Niang couldn't think about anything else. She finally realized her situation - the other person was very hot, and there was an even hotter spot, which was touching her thigh...

Even though the room was dark, Yao Niang knew that her face must be very red.

It felt like there was a bang and it was blown to pieces all over the place.

What does he want to do? What will he do? How could he suddenly be like this...

Chapter 30

Yao Niang forcefully ordered herself to calm down. At the same time, she also felt that something was wrong with the other party.

It's so hot that one can't help but want to melt under its temperature. It seemed to be in pain, and a small, inconspicuous gasp came out of his throat.

Yaoniang has served King Jin many times, and she may know his reactions better than he does. Normally he wouldn't be like this. Even if he was always in a hurry, he wouldn't be like this...

"This king has been drugged and feels very uncomfortable..."

Feeling that the nanny could relieve his pain, King Jin didn't want her to panic and yell, so he said this cunningly.

"Just let me stay for a while, just stay for a while..."

But the question is, can it stay for a while?

In the darkness, Yao Niang's face was as red as blood.

She didn't know what to do. She couldn't push him away, and she didn't dare to call for help... No, she couldn't call for help either. Her tongue was still being lightly pressed, so she could only speak vaguely...

He was drugged? What drug? It must be some kind of yin drug that made him like this? Who drugged him? Was it Concubine Hu?

But why didn't he go to someone else, but came to her?

Yao Niang had too many puzzles in her mind.

As if sensing her fear, Prince Jin stroked the tip of her tongue as if to comfort her, but was attracted by the warm and tender touch, and couldn't help stirring it twice.

The little thing dodged left and right, and he chased after it. Once he caught up, he pressed it under his fingers and ravaged it fiercely. There were more and more things, which should have been disgusting, but Prince Jin wanted to eat...

He wanted to eat, wanted to eat it, and eat it all.

He turned her over, and saw her rosy cheeks, a pair of moist and bright almond eyes, and her beautiful cherry mouth holding his finger, with something transparent flowing uncontrollably from the corner of her mouth...

He took it in one mouthful, licked it viciously, and felt that the fire in his heart had finally subsided a little.

The King of Jin was not completely inexperienced. In the border town military camp, a group of rough men gathered together, and they had told all kinds of dirty jokes and heard all kinds of dirty accents. Others were afraid of his status and majesty and dared not talk about this topic with him, but he had heard it more than once...

Knowing that a woman's mouth can make a man happy, it is a paradise, so he chased it and sucked it hard.

It was really delicious, fragrant and sweet, and it would be better if there was more.

Yao Niang felt that her soul was about to be sucked away, and she was confused and dazed.

A little shy, a little scared, but more of it was desire. All kinds of sweet, sour, bitter and spicy tastes mixed with his breath, turning into a poison that she couldn't get rid of...

Her head was dizzy and she felt like she had turned into a pool of water, but some of the emotions in her previous life appeared in her mind in a flash, and she saw Xiaobao's face.

Yao Niang was struck by lightning and woke up immediately.

Unlike before, the hands and feet of King Jin had begun to be restless, and his big palms rubbed her chest so hard that it hurt.

She pushed him away, and he might not have been prepared at all, but he was pushed away.

Under the hazy moonlight, King Jin was as handsome as a demon, with long hair and half-undressed clothes, his chest was exposed, and his underwear was below, and there was a place that was very high.

No one knew how majestic King Jin was better than Yao Niang.

She seemed to be scalded and quickly retracted her gaze.

"Your Highness, you can't, you can't..."

As for what you can't do, she couldn't say it at all.

The King of Jin narrowed his eyes and looked at her. The light in his narrow eyes was flowing, and it was hard to guess what he was thinking. But his contemptuous momentum and rare wildness were telling Yao Niang that nothing was impossible for him.

There was a hint of impatience in his expression, as if he was about to pounce on her.

Yao Niang wanted to hide when he looked at her, but she knew she couldn't hide, she had to find a way.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed through her mind, and Yao Niang's face became redder and her eyes became more moist. She clenched her palms and said nervously: "Your Highness said that he was poisoned. I have a way to solve it."

The King of Jin raised his eyebrows slightly. The whole Jin Palace couldn't solve it, but she could solve it?

Yao Niang saw the doubt in the eyes of King Jin. Her eyelashes could not stop trembling, and her hands were clenched tightly: "I have a way, but please don't take my body... I, I still want to go home, I have a young son at home..." As she said that, she wanted to cry again, but she tried her best to hold it back.

Crystal tears hung on the curled eyelashes, like petals stained with morning dew. King Jin stared at the morning dew and had an urge to lick it off.

Yao Niang didn't dare to delay any longer. She lowered her head and blushed, and pushed King Jin down on the bed.

A shadow floated over, but even the moon in the sky covered its face in shame.

...

The night was quiet, and there seemed to be the sound of crickets chirping.

Fu Cheng shrank his neck and squatted under the stone platform of the veranda in front of Yao Niang's room. I have never seen anyone more miserable than him. The master came out to cheat, and he became a shameful person.