256 “Female Counterattack (H)” Chapter 255

002 The romantic prince (micro H)

All previous oirans had their own independent courtyards, and Qing Lian was no exception.In Shangjing, where land is at a premium, having a small courtyard with three entrances, three exits, two ears and a kitchen is a very luxurious thing, but only poor families send their daughters they cannot afford to raise to this land of fireworks.After all, there are three religions and nine schools, and being a prostitute is even lower than others. The women in the building have a short period of flowering and are unrequited in their pleasures. There are countless charms here and endless tears.

Thinking about the days ahead, Ning Wan, who was wearing the body of the most beautiful prostitute Qing Lian, rarely became stunned.

When Fang Junchi opened the gauze-like tent, what he saw was the vacant expression of the stunning woman, and the naturally raised corners of her lips showed a trace of innocence that was not familiar with the world.Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the man standing quietly, and his dark eyes suddenly came to life, and he was naturally charming: “Prince Yu, please show more mercy to the slave family tonight.”

“I have pity on you, I have pity on you, who doesn’t pity you?” Prince Yu has a reputation for being romantic. His voice is gentle and gentle, and he sounds particularly affectionate.

As expected, Qing Lian’s face turned red, like jade stained with rouge, and she was extremely beautiful.

With his heart moving at will, Prince Yu leaned forward and put a finger on her delicate chin: “Little Lian’er, please don’t cry out in pain later.”

The woman turned away her eyes, and her slender eyelashes left two waning moon-like shadows. It was both a girl’s shyness and a woman’s boundless charm. Fang Junchi gently peeled off her loose robe with his big hands, causing the woman to exclaim, but the sight he saw took his breath away——

What I saw before in the audience was too real, but now I got closer, I realized that Sai Xue’s skin was extremely delicate, white and shiny, and she was thin but not thin. Her bones and flesh were evenly balanced, perfect that could not gain or lose a cent, and she also exuded a faint body fragrance.The two groups of soft breasts on her chest were well developed and soft, with two cherry-pink nipples delicately dotted on them.She drew in her slender waistline, and because of shyness, her straight and round legs were tightly pressed together, with only a little light fluff exposed in the middle, but it made people think more about the scenery between her legs.

A trace of uncontrollable light flashed in Fang Junchi’s passionate peach eyes. He secretly adjusted his breathing, lay beside the woman, and rubbed the corners of her raised lips with his fingertips. His tentacles were soft and gentle, but she suddenly opened her lips slightly and stretched out her soft tongue to lick his fingers.Fang Junchi felt a tingling sensation at his fingertips, and he raised his eyebrows: “Little Lian’er is really a beauty.”

“Your Majesty makes fun of me.” Her breath was fragrant, her eyebrows were coquettish, and she took his slender knuckles in her mouth and licked them erotically.

“Hiss…” Sure enough, he was someone who had been trained. His tongue was warm, soft, elastic, and slippery. The delicate touch wrapped around his fingers made Fang Junchi groan. He couldn’t help but wonder if he would be equally ecstatic when he licked the cock. Thinking of this, his crotch was already as hot as iron.

When he pulled out his fingers, he made a “pop” sound, bringing out some lustful silver threads. Fang Junchi turned over and kissed her lips. His big tongue first licked the corners of her tender lips, and then he pried open the lip line without any effort, and mingled with the flexible and soft tongue, making a wet sound.

Qing Lian’s body was already sensitive. Now his big tongue brushed against her roof, and her whole body trembled. She involuntarily arched her body, asking for more touches.The luxurious fabrics of his clothes felt both comfortable and abrasive against his bare skin, and every flesh and blood on his body was itchy.

So when her big hand quietly held one of the full breasts, a tender moan escaped from the woman’s throat that was still forced to swallow. The emotional voice was charming and bone-deep, like a soft but strong flame, burning away the last trace of Fang Junchi’s reason.