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    Xiangming only sighed at the injustice of fate. Even if she left the palace the next day due to national mourning, she knew that this was just a temporary escape. She was just a slave and could not control everything by herself.

    However, when she saw the third prince and the princess having sex again, she knew that this was her only chance.So she boldly seduced the third prince, which turned out to be a good thing.

    It would be better to follow the third prince. Although she is just a maid and concubine, it is better than becoming a palace prostitute. If she is lucky enough to give birth to a boy and a girl, the mother will be more valuable than the son.

    She didn’t know if the princess would let her go, but she knew that the princess had a handle on her.

    Xiangming sat up, picked up the handkerchief on the side, and wiped the white turbidity at the base of her thighs.

    But seeing that the third prince’s semen had finally poured into his body, and a little more flowed out as she scrubbed, she did not dare to move anymore, adjusted her posture, clamped the hole tightly, then raised her head and looked at Ling Qiao’er leisurely.

    “A slave is a maid, so naturally she cannot compare with the princess.” Xiangming’s eyes revealed a bit of false sympathy.

    “But just because you are a maid, it is not something out of the ordinary to serve the male master and help them vent their anger. But the princess is different. You are the younger sister of the third prince and the beautiful concubine of Qi State. If others know that you and the third prince are so promiscuous and so on… I am afraid that the reputation of the princess will be ruined, and the marriage will also be…”

    Sure enough, Ling Qiaoer said nothing more. She lowered her eyebrows and thought for a while, then raised her head and looked at her.

    There was some hatred in those eyes, but more of it was helplessness, but there was also a hint of pity.

    Xiangming got along with the princess for a short time, and found her to be a straightforward and naive girl who would speak her mind directly.

    But the complicated look in her eyes at this moment also made her a little confused, and she felt that the woman in front of her seemed to be a different person.

    But that look was fleeting. Ling Qiaoer bit her lower lip and finally nodded reluctantly: “Okay, let’s get up tomorrow and sort it out. Third brother is about to return to China, so don’t mention that matter again.”

    Ling Qiaoer hugged the pillow and slept on the small bed in Xiangming’s outer room.

    And Xiangming turned over, her face full of pride, and she was thinking about how to hook the third prince tightly and let him ask for himself from the princess.

    The other envoys from the two countries have returned home, and Ling Xicheng originally planned to leave the next day.But it was a rare occasion to let off steam yesterday, and I was exhausted after returning home. When he woke up, it was already noon.

    After a little preparation, Ling Xicheng came to Xiyuan to find Ling Qiaoer and planned to say goodbye, but he only saw Xiangming in the house.

    “The princess and the beautiful girl next door went to the garden to enjoy the flowers. Please go and ask her to come back.”

    “No need, I’ll just sit and wait for her to come back.”

    “The servant will make tea for Your Highness.” Xiang Ming said, opening the door and going out. Shao Qing came back with a pot of hot water and made Ling Xicheng a cup of hot tea.

    When her body came closer to Ling Xicheng, the man felt that her body was fragrant, and he didn’t know what kind of rouge she had on her body. It smelled particularly good.

    Compared with Ling Qiaoer, the fragrant tea was not eye-catching, but smelling the fragrance, Ling Xicheng felt that it was getting more and more interesting.

    After Xiangming poured the tea, he picked up the rag and wiped the tables and chairs nearby.

    “Sit down and talk with me.”

    “No, the princess asked the slaves to clean up when she left.”

    “Do you still want to do this?” Xiangming is a personal maid and usually doesn’t have to do such menial tasks.

    “Now the princess only has a maidservant beside her. It is natural for the maidservant to do the rough work of cleaning. Why can’t the princess do it herself?” Xiangming pouted her lips with an aggrieved look on her face.

    She muttered and finished wiping the table, then turned around, her back to Ling Xicheng, and bent down to wipe the low table with the vase on the side.

    Xiangming bent over and deliberately raised her butt high. Unexpectedly, the skirt behind her was parted in the middle, and she was not wearing any obscene pants underneath. Therefore, the half of her snow-white buttocks was directly exposed with a ravine between them.

    “Xiangming, your skirt is torn.” Ling Xicheng looked at the plump buttocks and narrowed his eyes.

    “Ah! Where is it?” Xiangming pretended to be surprised and touched her buttocks with her backhand. However, she did not stand up straight. She still maintained the posture of bending over and sticking out her buttocks. Even when her little hands were fiddling with it, she pulled the hem of the skirt wider, completely exposing her buttocks.

    Ling Xicheng swallowed, stood up, walked behind Xiang Ming, and grabbed her exposed buttocks.

    “Hey, you’re not wearing any obscene pants. You’re not trying to seduce me again in broad daylight, are you?”

    “Yesterday after His Highness left, the princess scolded the servant. How dare I seduce His Highness the Third Prince? Oh, no…”

    Xiangming said no, but lowered her body again, raising her buttocks higher, and her two pink lips were exposed under the crack of her buttocks.

    She swung her buttocks, and her moaning sound was like a tired murmur after the climax of fucking.

    This person who wants to welcome but refuses to do so is really discerning, and Ling Xicheng is also someone who can’t stand temptation.

    “No? Let me see if there is any running water?”

    Ling Xicheng used his hands to open Xiang Ming’s two buttocks, revealing the pink slit.

    Although Xiangming’s breasts were not as big as Ling Qiaoer’s, her buttocks were quite plump, making it impossible for a man to hold them with one hand.

    Ling Xicheng also loved playing with big tits. At this time, he used the buttocks as breasts and kneaded them vigorously.

    Although the buttocks were not a sensitive part, under the vigorous rubbing, the lips were pulled together, and the two lips rubbed against each other, which immediately caused Xiangming to surge with lust, and the crystal honey dew overflowed from the hole and flowed down the roots of the legs.

    Watching the wetness dripping down, the small slit was also covered with honeydew, like petals in the morning, glowing with water, tempting others to pick it.

    Ling Xicheng squinted his eyes and took a deep breath, lifted up his hem, without taking off his pants, but only took out his penis from the small opening in his crotch.

    The already erect meat rod suddenly slapped on the buttocks, making Xiangming tremble in shock.

    “Slut, do you want it?”

    “No…the princess will be angry…” Xiangming refused delicately.

    Ling Xicheng was not in a hurry to insert, and just rubbed the glans back and forth between the butt crack and the flower slit.

    Although Xiang Ming pretended to be reserved, her body was already on fire from being provoked.

    She deliberately took off her obscene trousers, tore her long skirt, and even secretly applied the princess’s honey fragrance. Naturally, she wanted to seduce Ling Xicheng. She knew that playing hard to get would be enough, but it would annoy people too much, so she stopped acting. After a few tactful words, her true nature was exposed.

    “Your Highness…good or bad…it makes me feel so uncomfortable…it’s so uncomfortable to want…to want…”

    Ling Xicheng nodded with satisfaction, then put the glans against the hole and fucked it in hard.

    “Ah… it’s too thick… I can’t do it anymore…” Xiang Mingjiao raised her neck and let out a sweet cry, firmly clamped the half-inserted penis with her hole, and started twisting.

    “I fucked her just yesterday, why is it so tight again? Please relax…” Ling Xicheng raised his palm and slapped Xiangming’s buttocks hard. A bright red slap mark suddenly appeared on the snow-white buttocks, and he also stuffed the whole meat rod in while Xiangming screamed.

    “Ah… I’m about to burst… Wuwu…” Xiangming’s eyes suddenly turned red.

    Xiang Ming’s performance at this time is not completely staged. Due to the different directions, the rear entry posture is compared with the front entry, which will make it difficult for the meat rod to penetrate deeply and the flower path will appear tighter.

    However, when the wetness is wrapped around the meat rod and the thrusting is stirred out, the flower path becomes tender and soft, gradually adapting to the angle.

    A satisfied smile appeared on Xiangming’s face, and she even narrowed the diameter of the flower and began to take the initiative to suck the big meat rod inside: “Your Highness… I fucked this slave so much… I felt so comfortable… so good…”

    Just when the two of them were having a great time, Ling Qiaoer and Xia Wanan returned.

    As soon as Ling Qiaoer walked to the door of the room, she heard Xiangming’s moan.

    Due to impromptu thought, Ling Xicheng did not deliberately close the doors or windows, and this time it was in an outhouse. Even though it was daytime, the sound was obvious as he was close.

    Ling Qiaoer smiled awkwardly, stood at the door and said loudly on purpose, “Sister Wan, I’d better go sit in your room for a while.” Then she ran around and hooked Xia Wan’s arm.

    It was probably daytime for prostitution, so the two of them fucked quickly this time. When Ling Qiaoer heard the sound of the door next door opening, she excused herself and went back to the house.

    Ling Xicheng had left, and Xiangming had tidied up her skirt and was pretending to clean the tables and chairs. If it weren’t for the unique post-coital smell that filled the room, it would have been hard to tell that a sexual intercourse had just occurred here.

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