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    A woman disguises herself as a prince and a man disguises himself as a concubine [Forty-nine] (H)

    This is a seductive demon, no longer the easy-to-tease little palace maid.

    Ning Shuyao leaned back slightly, turned his head, and looked into her misty eyes:

    “Are you acting crazy when you’re drunk?”

    His voice was hoarse, but it was a little more confusing.

    Li Xin didn’t know why and seemed to not understand his words. She just tilted her head, very innocently:

    “I spent the money, but you obviously don’t acknowledge it.”

    As she spoke, her restless hands touched his chest. The prescription was scattered, and the tentacles were filled with warm and delicate texture. The tightness and hotness of men heated the palm of her hand.

    Li Xin leaned over and sniffed his neck carefully:

    “It smells so good. What kind of perfume is this?”

    There was a moment of clarity in the chaotic mind, and then it was soon submerged in endless darkness.

    Ning Shuyao allowed her to move, and the wide skirt of her clothes fell off her shoulders, revealing her jade-like skin, while Li Xin exposed half of her cheeks. The two of them were in the same room, like a slowly unfolding scroll.

    When her fingertips touched his lower abdomen, Ning Shuyao’s eyes darkened, and he immediately held her wrist hidden in his clothes:

    “If the quarrel continues, how will you end it?”

    Li Xin couldn’t break free from his shackles, and couldn’t help but feel agitated:

    “You’re such a weird person. You don’t do anything after being given money. Forget it, I don’t want it from you. I’m going to find someone else!”

    After the sound fell, he threw his hand angrily and started to crawl out of bed in a daze.

    Ning Shuyao gritted his teeth, hooked her waist, and threw her onto the bed with all his strength. She had no power to resist and fell down softly.

    The bed curtains closed and fluttered down.

    Li Xin blinked, smiled and reached out to touch his face, saying while touching:

    “Are you regretting it? You–well!”

    Before he finished speaking, he covered his mouth with his hand.

    Ning Shuyao’s eyes were burning, and it was unclear whether it was anger or desire, but the light was so bright that it almost engulfed her.

    He pulled off her clothes with a slightly rough movement, which earned her vague complaints.

    “You asked for it.”

    Li Xin still couldn’t understand the meaning.

    For the next time, she was still half drunk, half awake, or in a dream.

    When her naked skin pressed against his, his body temperature was much higher than hers. When the skin stuck together, she secreted fine beads of sweat, soaking her temples.

    Li Xin wanted to push him hotly, but her wrists were grabbed by both of them. The hot kiss was without any structure and was reflected on her body randomly. Her teeth scraped and stung a little.

    She raised her chest, and her nipples were taken into her mouth. The tingling sensation spread throughout her body.

    Li Xin couldn’t hold back, and hummed softly in her mouth, with a slight sweetness, which inadvertently stimulated the man on her body.

    As if to vent his anger, he raised her hands high and held her with only one hand.

    He bit the tip of her nose and her jaw, leaving mottled red marks on her neck. His hot breath brushed against her ear, leaving a piece of delicate pink skin.

    Li Xin opened her mouth to shout, but he noticed it in time, blocked her lips, and swallowed everything.

    Lips and tongues intertwined, and Li Xin twisted her slender waist, her nipples rubbed against Ning Shuyao’s chest, and she hooked up a pair of slender white legs, eagerly wrapping them around his waist.

    Her kindness made Ning Shuyao, who had never experienced love between a man and a woman, blush.

    He didn’t know that he would be so out of control.

    The scene of the first meeting appeared in front of my eyes in a daze, and then the meeting in the palace, the unexpected spring scenery, the scenes were like a horse and a flower, and finally dissipated under me.

    He bit his lower lip, found the warm and moist entrance, and slowly stood up.

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