[R18] Imperial Master he is addicted to doting on his wife – Chapter 74 of “The Imperial Master He is Addicted to Doting on His Wife” [English]

Death from exhaustion

After that, he would transform into a silly nephew and enter her dream to fuck her pussy every night.

Maybe it appeared too many times in her dreams, allowing her to bring the emotions in her dreams into reality.

That time he caught a cold, which hurt his vitality and couldn’t fall asleep for a few days. The slut couldn’t help it anymore and asked someone to call the silly nephew over. The servants who served him thought she was looking for a stupid big man to vent her anger again, but little did she know that this time it was not to vent her anger, but to vent her lust.

The slut coquettishly taught her silly nephew how to love a man and a woman. After that, he fucked her in his dream, and his silly nephew fucked her in reality.

Although the silly nephew is stupid, his words are not as good as those of ordinary people. The sluts got addicted to the taste of a big cock once, and hooked up with the silly nephew everywhere. Every hidden corner of the back garden left traces of their love.

He also wanted to kiss Fangze in reality, but due to his status, he did not dare to do so, so he made a little man out of clay, and used the face of his silly nephew in his dream to coax her into agreeing, and he fucked her stand-in day and night.

He brought his silly nephew here, partly because he wanted to revive the reputation of his family, and partly because there were already some rumors in the house.I also drank a few more drinks today, and my brain got hot, so I showed off this matter.

Fortunately, Liu Qi is very smart, short-tongued and soft-handed, and promised to help him hide it, but before he said the words of his promise, the golden whip around his waist tightened, as if he was supervising his every word and action. Liu Qi was speechless. The fairy weapon was indeed a fairy weapon. In fact, this was not given by the national master to defend him, but to monitor him so as not to cause trouble, right?

But he, this isn’t causing trouble, is it?

Liu Qi yawned and said, “I just drank too much wine and got a little drunk. I had an erotic dream. A white jade-like clay figure fell to the ground and turned into a beauty. Is this dream interesting?”

The old man was stunned for a moment, then understood what he said, and quickly responded: “Interesting! Interesting! Isn’t it just a sweet dream!”

Liu Qitong said to the shopkeeper that he was the old accountant, and he walked out of the tavern in a swaggering manner. Everyone here who saw him would be respectful to him. He strolled around Kanzhou Village. The night breeze was cool and comfortable.

The last time he left like this, he was still in the capital. Liu Qi couldn’t help but feel a little homesick. The Queen Mother must have been talking about he every day to make people worry less.There is also a beauty presented by King Fuyang. What kind of beauty can make he, the emperor’s cousin who is used to seeing three thousand beauties, withdraw from the draft for her?

When Liu Qi thought about this, he felt like returning home, wishing he could return to the capital now.

As the night got deeper and deeper, Liu Qi put away his melancholy thoughts and prepared to return to Bodhi Temple.

At this time, people on the street had almost returned, and occasionally two drunkards were staggering on the road. The door of Bodhi Temple was still open as when he came out. He was about to go in, and suddenly a figure flashed out from inside. He was standing in the dark, and the man didn’t notice him, but he could clearly see the face of the man, it was Master Zhaojue.

Liu Qi suddenly thought of what his wife said in the afternoon, and hesitated whether to follow him or not.

When he was hesitating, the golden whip around his waist tightened, which instantly gave him the confidence to say, “Golden whip, golden whip, young master, I can completely rely on you.”

Liu Qi took the golden whip off his waist, held it in his hand, and followed quietly.

I saw Master Zhaojue walking westward after leaving Bodhi Temple. He didn’t stop until he reached the westernmost house. He looked around to make sure no one was going in.

Liu Qi followed along, regretting that he shouldn’t be too meddlesome, but he had already come here, and it seemed unreasonable not to understand.

Liu Qi boldly leaned over and crouched under the lighted window to eavesdrop, only to hear a woman crying inside.

Good guy, Master Zhaojue, the most famous master of Bodhi Temple, is actually a lustful monk!

“I was negligent that day and fell into the trap of a vixen, so I inadvertently violated you. It’s my fault.” Master Zhaojue’s voice came through the window and Liu Qi suddenly tensed up.

“You can use this reason to explain it the first time, but how can you explain it later when you repeatedly get into my bed in the middle of the night?” The woman asked with a cry in her voice.

Master Zhaojue didn’t answer. The night was extremely quiet. He only heard the woman’s sobbing. It took a while before Master Zhaojue said, “I’m sorry.”

“I know you want to draw a clear line between you and me because you are the host, but what does this have to do with it? As your host, you still do what you did before, only coming secretly at night. God knows and the earth knows, you know and I know, no one will know.”

As soon as the woman finished speaking, Master Zhaojue said resolutely: “No! It was me who was in trouble before and broke the precepts, so I came to you again and again. It’s because I can’t bear to do it to you. I made a mistake in bringing you into Kanzhou Village in the first place.”

“Uncle, don’t say that. Without you, Shu Niang would have died long ago.” The woman’s crying became louder and louder, and she cried for a while before she stopped.

“In that case, let’s do it one last time. I will leave Kanzhou Village early tomorrow morning. From now on, you will be your host and we will have nothing to do with each other.”

After the woman said this, there was another moment of silence, and then there was the sound of men and women intertwining in gasps. Liu Qi knew that Master Zhaojue had agreed.

Liu Qi boldly took a look through the crack in the window and saw that the woman’s clothes were hanging loosely on her shoulders. Master Zhaojue lifted up her red belly bag and buried his head between her breasts happily.

Liu Qi didn’t dare to look any further and squatted down again, wondering whether to tell the Imperial Master. But looking at the sky, he might as well wait and see. Could it be that a weak woman couldn’t be dealt with by Master Zhaojue?

Liu Qi squatted under the window and listened to the corner for a long time. Not to mention, this perverted monk was really good at it. No wonder the lady didn’t want to have a clear relationship with him.

Liu Qi estimated the time and listened to the increasingly louder voices inside. He couldn’t help but wonder, could it be that all the Taoists like him are gifted?Without stopping for half an hour?

Liu Qi moved his numb legs and looked inside again. He saw Master Zhaojue pressing the woman on the table and fucking her like crazy, with a slightly crazy look on her face.

Liu Qi felt something was wrong, but couldn’t tell what was wrong, so he squatted for half an hour. He clearly heard the voice of Master Zhaojue ejaculate several times, but soon the next round started. Could it be that this is the last time that the old boy wants to play hard?

Liu Qi looked at the sky. It was almost five o’clock. He thought there was no danger. He was about to leave when suddenly there was a short and sad sound in the room, followed by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground. Liu Qi quickly looked at the crack of the window. The woman was lying on the table covered with blood. If her chest hadn’t risen slightly, Liu Qi would have thought she was dead.

Looking at Master Zhaojue again, he fell to the ground, his eyes wide open, and the stick was bleeding out. Liu Qi was so frightened that he didn’t dare to breathe. Did Master Zhaojue die from exhaustion?

Liu Qi was stunned for a while before he realized what he was doing and wanted to go find the master. He saw the woman standing up, looking at Master Zhaojue’s body and laughing. She laughed for a while before she started to get dressed and took out the luggage she had prepared.

Liu Qi’s eyes widened when he looked at the package in her hand. Could it be that she had planned all this?