[R18] Dali Temple.Qing (Shuangjie solves the case 1v1) – “Dali Temple. Qing (Shuangjie solves the case 1v1)” Chapter 14 The Erotic Palace [English]
byIn the darkness, their breathing suddenly became tight.
Although the wardrobe is spacious, it still contains a lot of scattered clothes, and two people are crammed into it while sitting horizontally.
Although Su Moyi is not tall and tall, he is tall and secretly strong.
In addition, both of them instinctively leaned back, wanting to stay away from such a “living erotic palace”, and the space in the cabinet suddenly became even smaller.
Her back was pressed against his chest, and a slight warmth spread through his clothes.
The sound of ripping fabrics suddenly resounded outside, which seemed abrupt and startling in the dark and quiet closet.
Some people couldn’t wait to tear off their clothes.
Lin Wanqing was so embarrassed that she tried to close the cabinet door tremblingly, but when her hands softened, a small tassel on the woman’s skirt rolled out of the cabinet.
The tassel is inlaid with chalcedony and will make a sound when it falls to the ground.
She was so frightened that she hurriedly pulled it with her hands, but the pull failed, and the tassel got stuck at the bottom of the cabinet door.
Can’t close it.
Lin Wanqing was dumbfounded and turned to look at Su Moyi, wanting him to give some instructions.
However, Mr. Su behind her was no more calm than her.
Even in the dim candlelight in the room, Lin Wanqing could see that he pressed himself firmly against the cabinet wall, his eyes closed tightly, his long eyelashes trembling, and his cold face burning from the top of his head to the root of his neck…
Lin Wanqing immediately gave up the idea of asking him for advice.
Live erotica is just live erotica. Anyway, when I was studying in college, I had seen erotica pictures with my classmates. Adding the word “live” would make a big difference.
But before half a cup of tea had passed, Lin Wanqing understood.
no the same!
It is indeed so different!
The scene in front of her was vivid and vivid, and from time to time, the intoxicating moans of women and the romantic words of men sounded in her ears. No matter how hard she tried to calm herself down, it was difficult for her to calm down.
The bed and wardrobe were only a few steps away. Although the two put down the gauze curtains, the noise of the tents and jade hooks still penetrated through.
Amidst the flying veil, the two naked people were like two pythons intertwined and playful. They were rolled over by the red waves, and there were intense moans that became higher and higher.
In the faint bed tent, the man spread the woman’s legs and pushed them to both sides of her breasts.
The woman’s pink and tender beauty was reflected in the flickering candlelight, while the thick and long meat stick under the man rubbed between the woman’s legs until it shone brightly. He suddenly straightened up and inserted it in.
The woman moans seductively.
“It’s so sexy,” the man gasped like a cow, but he didn’t stop thrusting his waist, chasing the woman to ask if she felt comfortable.
The woman turned charmingly, her screams were dripping with water, and her trembling sounds were comforting.
The man chuckled, slapped her dazzling white breasts with a slap, then moved forward, leaving the bed with all his strength, and sprinted into the seam of her legs with all his strength.
“Ugh… I’ll fuck you to death!” The man was so jealous that he became more and more angry.
A bed was rattling, and even the tent above looked crumbling.
Lin Wanqing really couldn’t bear it anymore.
She simply closed her eyes and leaned her body towards Su Moyi.
But this time, she attached herself to Su Moyi without any reservation.
A shockingly thick thing was attached to her without reservation.
“…” Lin Wanqing’s spine went numb, and she began to sweat again.
However, I really can’t blame Master Su for this.
Seeing the scene of Meng Lang in front of her, she, a woman who had not yet left the palace, felt her mouth go dry and her breath well up.Su Moyi is a man after all. If she doesn’t react at all, shouldn’t she feel more terrible?!
Su Moyi groaned hoarsely at being touched by her so suddenly, and then put her hands in front of her.
However, Lin Wanqing had seen Su Moyi’s object with her own eyes.He is so talented that he can’t be blocked with just one hand.
So, no matter how Su Moyi adjusted the angle of her hand, there would always be a head popping out, poking at her lower back and rubbing against her buttocks.
Even though he was separated by two layers of clothes, the heat and hardness really shocked Lin Wanqing.
It is said that embroidered pillows are made of straw, but Su Moyi’s pillow is not only embroidered with flowers on the outside, but also has gold hidden inside…
Now, she couldn’t even close her eyes.
Because as soon as he closed his eyes, Lin Wanqing’s eyes were filled with the real money and silver of Mr. Su that he had seen that night.
Thicker than Song Sanlang’s, longer than Song Sanlang’s, and more importantly, better looking than Song Sanlang’s.
The more she thought about it, the hotter she felt, and the already stuffy atmosphere in the closet heated up again.
The tip of the nose is filled with the scent of Su Moyi, pine wood, green grass, a bit of old books and the newly added fragrance of ink, which is refreshing, cool and sultry.
The hot breath he exhaled spread on the back of his neck and behind his ears. Lin Wanqing instinctively stiffened up and his breathing became faster.
The person on the bed is still Meng Lang.A man’s low growl escaped his throat, and then he straightened his body.
Ding ding dong dong, the sound of jade hooks colliding slowed down.
The two of them just closed their eyes and twitched for a few breaths, and then the man leaned on the woman as if he was exhausted, breathing heavily and rubbing his ears.
Lin Wanqing didn’t want to go see it, but she was too curious.
She gently opened one eye and saw Aunt Wang’s tender white lotus feet hanging out from the tent.The soft red curtain seemed to turn into fiery tongues, licking every inch of skin on her feet.
“Sanlang~” The woman’s charming voice sounded again.
Lin Wanqing’s original sigh of relief suddenly rose to his throat again.
“I still want it, it’s so itchy~”
The seductive voice spoke lewd words.
Sure enough, the man on the bed trembled. The object that had just died down slowly raised its head again. He only took the woman from the bed, spread her legs outwards and walked off the bed.
He just hugged her, and the woman’s snow-white body faced Lin Wanqing and Su Moyi’s wardrobe.
The body slaps, and the quiet scene of the man’s lust moving in and out of the woman is particularly clear.
The woman’s delicate hole was stretched to the point of turning white, and the tender flesh was flying. The dripping juice made the man’s sac glistening, and saliva flowed all the way.
They just walked and fucked each other until they came to their wardrobe.
“Look,” the man hugged the woman from behind, letting her legs hang in the air, “see how my cock fucks your cunt, how he fucks you until you water and ejaculate.”
The distance is too close and everything can be seen.The woman’s erect nipples brushed against the small gap in the wardrobe again and again, and penetrated inside.
Lin Wanqing even suspected that these two people were deliberately performing for them.
But she speculated that there should be a bronze mirror on one side of the wardrobe.Aunt Wang usually wears clothes, but at this time, she just wishes them happiness.
If you are extremely embarrassed, you will feel helpless.
Lin Wanqing had no choice but to look at Su Moyi again, casting a look asking for help.
Su Moyi still had the same tortured expression, like a delicate flower in the storm.
It was only now that he discovered that Lin Wanqing’s waist was so thin, her hips were so upturned, and the back of his hand was still so soft when she lightly rubbed it.
A large bead of sweat rolled down his temples, slid along his Adam’s apple, and fell into his overlapping lapels.
He is much taller than Lin Wanqing. When his eyes move down, he can see the white back of her neck and her small, round ears.
Very soft and sweet.
I can’t help but take a bite.
“…” The parts of the body that were already in unbearable swelling and pain became even more uncomfortable.
But at such an urgent moment, the man who was just a door away from them let out a lustful scream and lifted the woman off.Aunt Wang’s upper body was lying straight on the closet door.
The two fought fiercely, hitting the wooden door again and again, making the entire wardrobe shake.
Su Moyi could no longer use her hands to cover the thing that had raised its head in her lower abdomen.He could only press against the sides of the closet, trying to maintain balance so that he would not be shaken out.
In this way, he, the careless thing, can only sway back and forth with the wardrobe without reservation.
In front is Lin Wanqing, who is trying to maintain balance just like he.
When his thing touched her soft buttocks, Su Moyi clearly felt Lin Wanqing stiffen.
The small earlobes that were shiny and white just now turned red quietly.
There was something strange in Su Moyi’s heart, a mixture of embarrassment and helplessness, but more of a shameful relief, which made he groan unbearably.
“Oh! Qingqing! Qingqing, your little pussy is so wet! Fuck it!”
“…”
Although this Qingqing is not that Qingqing, in this scene, Lin Wanqing’s face has inevitably begun to linger in front of Su Moyi’s eyes.
In fact, if Lin Wanqing were a woman, she would be very good-looking.
Her apricot eyes always carry a bit of smile and warmth, especially when she has a stubborn temper.The look of someone who would rather die than give in, gnashing his teeth, is even more charming and angry.
Her nose is delicate and straight, with no pores visible.When you are angry, your nose will quiver slightly due to rapid breathing.
A lip with less blood color, just the right arc, if you kiss it…
A roar flashed through his mind.
Su Moyi suddenly came back to his senses.
he…he, what were you thinking just now…
A feeling of guilt and guilt suddenly came over him, and he stepped back again.
In the small and swaying space, a fragrance that he had never smelled before hit him, lingering in his nostrils.
It’s not the smell of women’s powder, or the incense he’s used to.
It’s a special kind, the smell of sweat on the skin mixed with newly washed silk, like the green grass after the spring rain, clean and pure.
The fragrance rushed into his nose, making his mind finally clear.
This is…
Su Moyi still supported the cabinet wall and leaned forward imperceptibly.
This is Lin Wanqing’s taste.
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Lin Wanqing and Su Moyi struggled for an hour before they were able to escape.
A sudden noise outside the house interrupted the intercourse inside the house.
Aunt Wang and Song Sanlang hurriedly dressed themselves, and after some combing, they cleared away the remaining evidence of obscenity in the house.
Song Sanlang jumped out of the window and left.
Not long after, the servant came to deliver the message and invited Aunt Wang to the main hall.
Su Moyi knew in her heart that Ye Qing must have acted as an assassin to disrupt Song Mansion’s patrol when he saw that he did not meet him at the agreed time and place.
When the two of them sneaked out of the Song Mansion, it was already late at night, and Su Moyi walked in silence.
Lin Wanqing thought that she had suddenly decided to visit the Song Dynasty at night to make him angry. Feeling guilty, as soon as he entered the door of Dali Temple, he rushed into his room in despair.
Watching Lin Wanqing walk away, Su Moyi asked Ye Qing, “What did you gain from staying in Aunt Zhao’s room?”
Ye Qing shook his head and said dejectedly: “Nothing.”
It seems that everything has been cleaned up again, and the method is exactly the same as that of the counterfeit silver case.Kill people to silence them, destroy their bodies and destroy their traces.
Su Moyi didn’t ask any more questions and went back to the study.
As the candle light gradually dimmed, he took out a piece of paper from his sleeve, which contained some titles of books on mining and smelting.
Song Zhengxing had not been the governor of Hongzhou for many years, but the books in the study were brand new.He felt strange, so he copied them all.
He turned around and found the Wang Hu case file from the wooden shelf behind him, and went through all the details.
According to what Lin Wanqing said, the dagger was not a murder weapon. Since it was not a murder weapon, why did it appear at the crime scene?
Moreover, it is true that Wang Hu was not considered by the murderer at the beginning, so the short knife was definitely not evidence that the murderer deliberately framed Wang Hu.
This doesn’t make sense…
“Woof woof!” Several loud dog barks came from the distance. They were the hounds “Jiu” he kept in Dali Temple.
Su Moyi stood up irritably and suddenly opened the window, only to see Lin Wanqing being chased by the warden and running around the yard.
She jumped around without any sense of direction, looking quite embarrassed.
Su Moyi was startled, then raised the corners of her lips.
I was in that closet today. It may have been due to lack of oxygen for too long and my mind was not clear.
How could Lin Wanqing be a woman?
He felt a hint of teasing in his heart, and when he turned around to close the window, he heard Lin Wanqing exclaim.
She didn’t know what she stepped on, her feet softened and she threw forward, kneeling on the ground.
However, at this time, the hunting dog, which was usually as cold as Su Moyi, stepped forward, hugging Lin Wanqing’s legs and started to move.
“Sexy dog!” Lin Wanqing yelled, kicking her legs to shake it off, but the jailer hugged it too tightly, and it didn’t move even after several kicks. He concentrated on hugging Lin Wanqing’s waist and moving wildly.
“…” Su Moyi’s heartbeat stagnated, her face became more and more ugly, and she suddenly had the urge to add a dog-skin blanket.
“Prisoner!” he said coldly.
Gouzi, who was still arrogant just now, was startled when he heard the sound and almost flashed his waist.
“Go back!” Su Moyi pointed a finger, and the jailer quickly ran away with his tail between his legs.
The person under the moon looked in the direction of he, as if he hadn’t recovered yet.Su Moyi lowered her head and avoided Lin Wanqing’s gaze.With his Adam’s apple twitching slightly, he decisively turned around and closed the window.
“Beauty brings disaster,” he whispered until Ye Qing’s voice rang in his ears.
“Sir,” He took out a post from his arms, handed it to Su Mo and said, “It’s from the palace.”
Su Moyi was already upset, so she frowned and asked, “What do you do?”
“It’s an invitation to the Royal Spring Hunt.”
“Oh,” Su Moyi said impatiently, “I won’t go.”
Ye Qing’s eyelids twitched, helpless against his master’s arrogance, “But…this invitation is from the Queen Mother.”
“Well,” Su Moyi said perfunctorily, “last time the Queen Mother said she didn’t want to see me in the short term, she just said she was busy with official duties and couldn’t get away.”
“But…” Ye Qing was speechless and didn’t know how to persuade him.You must know that the consequence of this ancestor’s wanton behavior is that the Queen Mother’s eyes will remain unfriendly for a long time.
He could only hold on to the last faint hope and read through this invitation letter from beginning to end to see if he could find any excuse that would suit him.
Suddenly, he’s eyes lit up, “Sir! Song Zhongshu is also invited.”
The man who was wandering around suddenly stood up straight, turned around and looked at Ye Qing and said, “Will Song Zhengxing be there?”
Ye Qing nodded, “Yes, this spring hunt is also an excuse for the Emperor to care about his ministers. Song Zhengxing dare not not go.”
When Su Moyi heard this, her eyes suddenly became clearer and she replied, “Then just reply.”
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Gouzi is Mr. Su’s love mentor, hahaha, let me laugh for a while.
Next two chapters, hey hey, rub your hands together~ Let me shamelessly ask for a wave of pearls first.
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